76. After the Hunt(Artemis Crock and Helena Bertine...

Felicity and Mia have some mother-daughter fun in some blog exclusive smut: https://webofchaos.blogspot.com/2019/05/coming-on-tophit-mark-blog-exclusive.htmlAfter the Hunt(Helena Bertinelli/the Huntress and Artemis Crock/Tigress)

“You okay?”Helena Bertinelli, the Huntress, groaned a little bit. To be fair, things could have been a lot worse for her. She stripped from the waist up to get a good look at her shoulder.“Barely a knick, and not a good idea for me to go to the hospital,” Helena said. “It would have been a lot worse if you hadn’t been there for me. Nice shooting, kid. Get me the peroxide and the gauze from the medicine cabinet...and a bottle of wine from the cabinet from the kitchen.”Artemis Crock just got those things. The young archer fetched the things Helena needed. The fact Helena sat, on the chair, naked from the waist up, was just one of the things Helena did. Helena’s nice supple breasts and prone body drew Artemis’s attention.With Artemis’s help, Helena cleaned up the cut. She fondly looked Artemis with a smile. Such a gorgeous and fit young woman, with a pair of nice breasts, a tight stomach, and hips which Helena imagined herself grabbing while shoving Artemis up against the wall. The fact she wore an outfit which showed off her abs was something which Helena appreciated. The girl appeared to have not an ounce of fat on her.“Thanks for hearing me out,” Helena said. “I know I have friction with...the Green Arrow and his team...and rightfully so, given how I acted years ago. If I would have known the mess my father being taken out would have left behind...well I don’t think I would have been as vengeance happy.”Helena poured herself a drink and offered Artemis one. After tonight, and after seeing her father, albeit an alternate universe version of him, involved, Artemis needed a drink.“Believe me, I know all about being vengeance happy,” Artemis said. “And this is some good wine.”“Which you would know nothing about, considering you’re nineteen,” Helena said.Artemis laughed. “Oh, of course I don’t.”Helena dropped her glass. Despite only draining three quarters of a glass of wine, nowhere near her usual fit, Helena had felt very daring and extremely bold. She rose up and looked Artemis. She flipped Artemis’s ponytail back.“I really want to thank you.”Artemis opened her mouth to say it was no problem. Only to have Helena shove her tongue down into Artemis’s mouth. Grabbing onto Artemis’s ponytail while kissing her as well. The sounds grew even louder the faster Helena pushed into Artemis’s mouth.“Mmmm!”Those loud sounds, getting even louder, echoed throughout the room. Artemis, pulling back, kissed Helena on the jawline. She was beautiful in every way and considering the mob princess just flaunted her tits, the archer had to grab a hold of them and squeezed them.“Suck them, they’re yours tonight!” Helena encouraged her.Artemis went to town on Helena’s tits and moaned even loudly. The archer’s able tongue, swirling around Helena’s extended nipple made her cry. Putting a hand on Helena’s pants, Artemis slid them down and tested the waters with a finger.Helena, seeing turnabout was fairplay, returned the favor, and shoved her own fingers deep into Artemis. Two, three, and more at a time. Rocking Artemis’s sweet little body and causing her hips to jump forward. Artemis and Helena fingered each other until they both came.Artemis had been rocked into a pleasant orgasm. Helena took Artemis by the hand and lead her past the doors into the bedroom. She took the bottle of wine, wicked intentions on her face.A warm sensation hit Artemis when Helena poured contents of the wine bottle over Artemis’s abs and thighs. Helena, savoring the taste of the wine, lapped it up.Helena Bertinelli could lick Artemis’s thighs all day long, with or without wine. She licked and also stroked Artemis. Artemis screamed loud the faster Helena moved down. She got closer, and yet so far away. The need to dive in and lick Helena’s pussy only grew more desperate.“Eat me!” Artemis called out. “PLEASE! USE THAT TONGUE AND EAT THE FUCK OUT OF MY PUSSY!”Not even needing her to say please, Helena dove in and ate Artemis’s honey. The nineteen year old archer trashed underneath Helena’s able tongue. Artemis grabbed the back of Helena’s head and demanded even more. The sounds of moans penetrated the air.Artemis always imagined what it feel like to have Helena buried face down between her thighs. Never did she feel it would play out and play out so electricity.“I sweat, you’re going to make me explode!” Artemis cried out.Helena added a naughty little finger to Artemis’s tight asshole. She pulled away and licked the juices which dribbled down her.“You were thinking about me fucking you all night, weren’t you?” Helena asked, with a smile like a teacher surveying a favorite pupil. “That’s okay. You were pretty high strung out there. Like you need a cock in your ass.”Helena produced a strap on and climbed up Artemis’s body. Those lips, perfect for all kinds of pleasure, slid over Helena’s cock. Helena held on for the ride and fucked Artemis’s mouth. Several loud sounds make, several pleasurable, tight, and very intense moans. Artemis grabbed onto her ass and throat-fucked herself on the toy.“Mmmm, mmmm!”“Well articulated, honey,” Helena said.After getting the cock nice and wet, Helena rolled Artemis over. She had her prone on the bed, ass cheeks ready. Helena applied spit to her finger and slid one of them into Artemis’s tight butt. Her mixture of Asian and caucasian features made her quite the exotic little treat. Helena wished she had not wasted the wine earlier, wanting to drink it out of Artemis’s tight asshole.Maybe next time. Maybe next time. For now Helena made Artemis’s asshole gape ever so slightly. Perfect for the intrusion.“This the first time a woman fuck you in the ass?” Helena asked. “If it is, I’ll take really good care of you.”Artemis knew a woman as fine as Helena Bertinelli would be. The mob princess plunged a bit deeper into the ass of the archer. Making Artemis just build up and get closer and closer to the breaking point.Right before breaking, Helena edged a little bit closer up Artemis’s body. Taking her time exploring this time, toned body, suited Helena just fine. She leaned in a little bit and kissed Artemis across the back of the ear, down the neck, and all over her fine, toned, supple body. Letting out moan after moan on a constant rate.“Let’s see if I can trigger a shot with your strings.”Helena wrapping her fingers around Artemis’s damp pubic hair allowed more stimulates.“I’m going to make you cum on the bed, and then I’m going to keep fucking your ass until it’s raw,” Helena said. “And maybe….just maybe, if you’re a good girl, I will fuck your ass and hard. Maybe, just maybe.”Helena squeezed Artemis’s tight butt and pushed in further.“Maybe if you’re not.”Artemis could be good at being bad and sometimes she was very bad at being good. Helena licked the sweat pouring down from her body. And edged closer into Artemis. Grabbing her tight and ass-fucking her. While also fingering Artemis. It was almost too much for Artemis to bare. Helena, being an older woman, knew how to tug on Artemis’s strengths.“I don’t need to be a world class archer to make this shot.”“Oooh, God!”“Being Catholic I should take offense to that,” Helena said while toying with her. “Dad made me go to an all girls school. The uniform, and everything...of course, that uniform does have some...interesting purposes if I wanted to get information out of someone.”Artemis imagined in her mind’s eye, Helena Bertinelli dressed in a catholic school girl uniform and Artemis on her knees, worshipping her legs in those thigh high stockings. Rolling the plaid skirt up to suck on Helena’s pussy so both of them came so hard they could swear they saw Jesus.“But, given I’m ass-fucking a nineteen year old after giving her wine, perhaps I should be a bit more liberal with how offended I can be,” Helena said. “It is the current year, after all.”Artemis came harder and harder. Helena gave her one of the most mind numbing and mentally shaking orgasm.“How can you be so perfect?”“Perfect is in the eye of the beholder,” Helena said. “I’m very flawwed, but I guess my flaws are what makes me stunning, in my own unique way. Like a filthy little snowflake, different from the rest.”Helena rode out one final orgasm in Artemis before reaching her peak. The two vigilantes came together one more time. Artemis screamed out and Helena pinched her perfect little cheeks.“My pussy is wet….I hope you can return the favor.”Now with the strap on off, Artemis buried herself face down into Helena and licked all of the sweet juices off. Tastier than the wine she had earlier and two times as likely to get drunk off of it.Helena most certainly saw stars from what Artemis was doing. Any pain she felt earlier had been forgotten, and she allowed the pleasure to continue.They came into an embrace and kissed each other hard. Artemis’s fingers shamelessly explored Helena’s body and Helena did something to the sexy girl writhing about on her lap.The sun rose up just as they collapsed in a sweaty heap. Kissing each other and caressing each other, Artemis and Helena basked in the afterglow of tonight’s fun. With the unspoken promise of more to come.Artemis would head off to class today, the taste of Helena’s pussy still fresh on her mouth. And an appreciation for what they would do next.End.