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Not in this weather! It rains. I want it to be raining men. Hand reached down and she unhooked the heavy chain from her thighband. Only to wrap the first couple of shackles around the knuckles of her right hand. He glanced down at the weapon in his right hand and shrugged his shoulders as he tossed the stock rifle into the water. His hands moved to wrap around his back as he hopped over the first ridge and then continued to move toward toward Fenna with a large smile on his face, "I'm surprised you agreed to these terms, that I am.
We'll see - we really will. I don't think you'll be happy with the outcome, though. Would love to put your cock into the meatgrinder once I am done with you, too bad I have none here. One step after the other, though this just lasted for a moment. Fenna then took a sprint, swung the heavy rusty Defined - Till We Die - Pressing On (CD through the air and would attempt to hit him right against the face.
He just smiled that large grin. For once, the red head didn't open his mouth. When Fenna came forward with the chain he actually ducked down and attempted to avoid the damage. Fenna would notice right away something off about his reflex speed. Judging by the speed which with he moved, he had some sort of augmentation in his knees. Once the chain had moved out of his range, he backed up, hopefully, before she could continue to swing once more.
His right hand raised up and he tutted his finger at Fenna and winked. She probably thought he was an alien and the fact that he ducked, just fueled her anger more. Expression darkened instantly, low growl was released from her throat. The tree they were standing on, got more slippery by the rain and for a moment she nearly lost balance.
She jumped back though and ended up into a crouch, one hand placed in front of her while the other still had that chain. She stood up then, slowly and would indeed try to hit him again. Laurick continued to back away from Fenna as she would likely chase him down the pipeline like a crazy woman spinning a chainlink.
The red head glanced behind him as he hopped back over the various ridges, just taking enough care not to trip. The winds started to pick up and almost knock him off balance as his hair was now soaked from the rain. He stopped and looked back toward Fenna to see exactly what she would do now. His balance was starting to wane with increase in the weather conditions - the pipes being incredibly slippery. Nope, not wearing a bra. She grunted when he moved back and instantly began to chase him.
Album), hop, run, hop. Using the chain as if it were a lasso. Slicing through the air as she rush over to the man. Hit or not, she would then simply try to throw him off balance by jumping forwards in an attempt to push him down. And yes, would it work she'd go down too. Apparently he was good at dodging physical strikes. It was the combination that got him. Fenna's double up with the takedown had been enough to nail him.
Laurick's right foot mis-stepped after he dodged the chain and when she'd thrown her shoulder into his armored abdomen his whole body lost control and his right leg collapsed.
The red head's back collided with the pipeline and his radio bashed against the metal and splattered into the water beside them. The splash got into his right eye, and rolled down his cheek.
He started to laugh. That same laugh that he always laughed as Fenna now had top position over him. She would now straddle him, eyes rolled back a moment and she released a low feral hiss. Anger, hate those were the feelings she was most familiar with and this man seemed to just know how to trigger her.
With the chain still wrapped about her knuckles she tried to throw a right hook straight for his jaw since she was still on top right now. When she sat up and threw that right hook right to his face with the chain - it connected. The red head's cheek made a dull thudding noise, and almost immediately started to turn red. But as she started to retract her fist he sat up. He sat up and looked straight into her eyes with that strange heterochromic gaze - the large smile on his lips - and winked at her.
If she'd made another aggressive movement toward him, Laurick would attempt to wrap his arms underneath of her armpits and hook his hands together to pull her down toward the ground to stifle her movements the best that he could. She was Fenna after all. And Fenna was angry. Lips twitched when her first connected, but this wasn't enough.
She wanted blood. She wanted alot of blood. The fact that he was smiling at her, pissed her off more. Hand reached out for his shoulders, but felt his hands on her body then. She changed plans and now lunged forwards, attempting to ram her forehead against his nose.
He didn't stop Fenna from butting heads with him, his gaze was down at their legs though. Fenna would feel a shift between her knees as Laurick's abdomen region bucked up and his whole body weight shifted to his right side as he attempted to throw Fenna onto her back - it was more of a roll for him to get on top.
Her head connected with his with a loud thud and another crackle. Fenna hit hard, that was for sure. Laurick would have a black eye or two and a broken nose at the very least. Blood didn't come from his nostrils after that. But something escaped from his mouth, that laugh, that same damn laugh, "Kwa hoo hoo hoo!
It worked partly, though she did managed to place a hand behind her on the pipeline to keep herself up half. Her clothes were soaked, the heavy wind didn't made it easier Defined - Till We Die - Pressing On (CD all.
She would try to place her feet onto the rusty old surface quick, so she could push herself back to her feet. He may not have been the largest dog, but he was a vicious one when he got his way, and he might have had his position over Fenna at this point. The rain started to come down harder ontop of the two, the water around them splattering loudly. The large grin was still on the red head's face as the lightning flashed in the background. Blood flowed freely from either side of his lips, as his cheek where she had hit him with the chain started to turn a violet hue.
But, she did not. The faintest scent of blood distracted her, if only for a second. And that was the exact moment the man's attempt to shove her back against the pipeline worked.
She grunted, would not stay still. Feet tried to kick him while hands were clawing at his face, oh yes. His full lips were grinning wide, blood running down either side of his mouth. His eyes were alight with a passion. When Fenna started to buck her legs he would move his legs to attempt to just siftle the movement by crushing his thighs to hers. Her hands, he didn't bother to stop. Her nails would dig deeply into that already damage cheek and ripped the skin easily, blood almost squirting from the wound she had inflicted.
His eyes were still locked on her face as he attempted to hold Fenna by the throat with his fleshy right hand, his left hand would slowly rear back as he if were measuring her. His cheeks however would be burning if he felt pain, instead, he bled - with the smile on his face. That odd bloody smile. This was a task she quickly gave up. She growled at him like a hungry wolf, nails would keep trying to rip more skin over as the crimson liquor now dribbled down her fingers as well.
Head was pushed back then when she felt his hand wrapping about her delicate throat. Fingers would start to move up towards his eyes while she contiued to swear and scream at him. Spanish, english words. And none of them were actually sounding nice. When Fenna's fingers moved up to his eyes and started to push on the soft orbs - that was when Laurick finally struck out. His right hand wrapped tightly and firmly around her delicate skin - his left mechanical hand hummed violently.
His shoulder jerked and the closed metal fist would come toward Fenna. If she hadn't moved. Until she had either dodged it or it had put her out, Laurick's left hand would attempt to violently slam into that beautiful face and put her into a dream world for a time. The rain had started to kick up around them, it was now pouring and it was hard to see anything around them except for the silouhette of the rain that formed about their bodies.
She knew he couldn't choke her anyway. That fact made her grin, his blood streamed down her hand and small wrist and eyes seemed to brighten a bit. And while she was clawing at his face, his eyes and thought she had the victory of this one in her pocket. Now, she -was- paying attention to that hand. One hand tried to remove his from her throat, desperatly tried to wriggle her body free as he hit her over and over.
Cracks could be heard here and there, split lip. But the blood and her anger werent exactly a good combination. Fighting herself, fighting him. It would soon become too much. She hissed ferally, eyes stared right at him before they rolled back and her hand slowly slippe off his face. That wide bloody smile.
His eyes practically alight with glee at this point. His grip on her throat grew tighter and tighter as he continued to strike her and strike her. Each hit illicited a much brighter response from Laurick's smile. It grew and grew with the amount of damage he had done to Fenna. When her hands finally slipped off his face and presumably her body started to go limp - the grip on her throat subsided.
He merely held her there as she went limp. The red head tilted his head and leaned in to look at her, slowly letting her neck go from his grip - and to leave her to slump in the water unconscious and bloodied. He took in a long breath and let out another as his chest heaved now - showing the utter tiredness.
He took a step away from Fenna and glanced down at the blood that now stained the dark metal of his arm. He raised the knuckles up to his lips and ran his long blood stained tongue along the metal to remove it.
The Doctor moved away from Fenna's body and stepped onto the swamp grass. He leaned over and wiped at his legs and then looked up at the sky as a rain drop hit him in the face. The red head just started to laugh. The storm, heavy rain.
Mascara stains soon covered the pale, heavily bruised flesh. It was indeed not waterproof. Big chance the storm would blow her right into the sea. Fin quickly turns the tables on her, and her aggression and jealousy amuses Kamy so much that she does the same Kamy was beyond the flirtations and deviant looks at this point, at least alone when the girls could just be girls. She leaned in then and kissed her full on the lips, far more sensual then anyone would expect from the outrider, letting it pull but linger before popping happily back.
Before she slipped away. Her eyes glittered and quite literally turned greener. Oh yeah? How nice for you," she shoots back and falls into step to follow her through the trees, pushing limbs gently out of the way. Kamy sunk an arm into hers so they might walk like school girls, licking where her lip had bruised from that chomp and pulling her to the bridge. Most tended to use this one sparingly, a careful step here and there. Kamy walks upon it full force, naturally taking to its bouncing sways and creaking protests without hesitation.
Fin delights in their raping of the bridge. So what if they pingponged off and flew into the river? She was filled with this dangerous rush of adrenaline and unconcern, driving her steps onto the planks all punk rock style. Hipbumps and rowdy hollers. I don't know, man," her tune changing some. I just wish they were all -around- more.
I got shit to ask! You know? Th'fuck am I supposed to do? Build a doghouse next to the cabin and be all, 'Bark Bark lemme in'? Kamy laughed when Fina bounced upon the bridge recklessly.
She had just been walking like normal but it didn't mean she didn't appreciate the recklessness of it. She laughed when her foot nearly lost it but the book she held was clutched tight, quick to run free from its swaying surface. Would probably collapse on the next person who crossed it carefully. She reached out and took Fina by the belt, dragging her back to hook a knee between her thighs.
Serafina spun back towards Kamy by her own momentum and the Dreg's own tug of Fin's belt. While that nose ran along her jawline, it drew out a loose growl, like something had just broken and was crashing down over their heads. Harder than she'd pulled on the woman before. Her hand would try to pin her throat, her hips, Kamy's pelvis, while her free would skate over her clothing, into bindings and straps, sensually fast. Dylon sent his boots into the dirt to stop on the sudden appearance of the girls, it was still a chocolatey-clustery-headfuck for the guy to process.
Shit, every time he thought he got a handle on the situation there it was, the diagram. The scissoring of fingers that explained how the two girls ended up, that enough was a struggle, what did you do?
What the fuck were you meant to do?! Jack off? Raise that questioning brow to your girlfriend? The answer like all things in life were sometimes obvious, maybe it was Kamy's nose into Fin's face. That image alone made him think of their bed, they were going to need a bigger boat. Chin up and spark up. When he was about to raise his head to speak he stopped, why ruin the moment with a hello. Instead, the man just stood there enjoying the remains of that cigarette held between his fingers.
Kamy squealed when she went down, a very unusual noise for a Dreg to make but she was unraveling fast in the private company of Finn, her dark predatory facade that kept her fat and alive in the outpost abandoned for something far more girly. She couldn't stop laughing when Fina pinned her, hips lifting the girl off the ground with a thrust of her core, enjoying the site of those freckled swells bouncing. Kamy sighed when the girl's hands easily parted the handmade top from her chest, knuckled persed beneath leather and feathers.
She nodded at the assessment. I am tired of sharing you with him anyway" she stated rather boldly, unusual since she'd always liked Dylon from afar. She unbuckled Fina's pants and shimmied them down. I do," she snarked. I make it hard. Since talking hadn't gotten her far, she'd scythe through with force. Hi Dylon. Her aim to drive them over the woman's head so she could use her free to keep searching. Dylon sent those arms of his to fold across that chest of his, as that weight of his frame shifted from one foot to another.
Just like that, something got that back of his up, a instinctual reaction to double taking on hearing Kamy's words, were they about him? That figure of his turned side on then, yanking the cigarette from his lips harshly as his eyes bored down upon the air while that smoke wielding hand rested up against his chest. Maybe it was the twitch of his left cheek and the billow of smoke that was the sign of a vented thought.
When that hello came from Fin that head jerked in a greeting nod before stilling. The book was off to the side, Kamy's hand had carefully set it aside even in the collapse, perhaps indicating she had more control then she'd let on. It was her error to think Fina was only playing however, the surprise obvious when the girl snatched her wrists and pinned them to the earth.
She'd lost her chance to truly resist, arms flexing with the push but only coming an inch off the grass. She snarled when the girl started searching her for real, pleased at least that Fina would have a hard time finding it considering the position.
Hips popped her up again. Mind holding her down for me? Fin let out a victorious " Serious, she was, was Kamy's own fault for digging at her jealousy. I -know- she gave them to you that's th'fucking point," she growled, a touch smoother.
As her hand roamed the woman, sliding over hip, scooping a buttock and here, she'd grin at her, tongue held at her tooth up, exploring behind her thigh, then her arm bands, she offered a similar suggestion. Yes, Dylon. Why don't you help hold her down for me. And stop laughing, you're gonna make this harder," she grumbled. It wasn't often Dylon got to break up two girl's who were getting hot and heavy over a game of hide and go fucking seek.
Though as he stood there towering over both of them that look of his went to the bridge, blinking at it swayed in the light breeze. A grimace of pain fell upon his face for a moment, sending a hand against that jacket to palm lightly the spot under his ribs. Kamy was sulking HARD that her key was stolen, tempted to bash Fina upside the head and take it back which was likely the sensible thing to do.
But that would just be petty, no way she was giving her the gratification of fighting for it back. Of course she'd forgotten all about taking her wrist phone. She looked around for something to take while the girl was doubled over. She looked up at Dylon as he held her, watching him with a devious sneer.
She broke from his grasp with a yank, leaping up and jumping on him with intensive vertical. His weight might hold her but she'd hit him hard, knees grasping his ribs with a crushing squeeze, her lips just smashed upon his. She'd grip the back of his head, sure he'd resist at first, but an insistant roll of her head and a thrust of her tongue within his stubbled lips was downright lewdly performed.
Eyes hung to the corners of her gaze,watching for Fina's reaction. Fin gave him a wriggling eyebrow, like wasn't she just the cockiest bully, mowing down the smartass nerd as she left school with her lunch money and favorite paperback clutched to her chest. She watched that slide of her tongue to his, their mouths open and grasping as if she was being treated to a close-up of a cinematic still. She gawped and then glowered, pissed off like a firecracker.
HEY," she bared her teeth jealously and clamored to her feet, standing next to them and hovering as she tried to think fast. You fight mean and fair. Oo, a gust of wind! Lost balance, Dylon was too busy distracted on looking to Fin when Kamy's body launched at him. By the time that back of his hit the dirt she was already upon his ribs, her squeeze, sending that bandage around his side to tighten, ripping open the stitches to the wound that caused him to growl.
Well he would of growled, if it wasn't for Kamy's tongue shoved between his lips. A arm came up to his side to try and elbow the Dreg's face out of his to at least giving him some breathing room. Kamy's eyes lit up at the insult, not sure if the girl was just being clever or if she actually knew that elephant was one of the translations to her name. She came off gasping when he elbowed her chin off his mouth, the wet POP of their lips disconnecting leaving her just as breathless.
She sat atop Dylon and glared back at her. You could kiss a lot of people! In truth there weren't many she'd be jealous over, maintaining the share and share alike concept. She watched the key dangle with an unfair unf.
I fish those waters freckle pussy! She'd rip those pants open with impressive skill, born from skinning animals but it worked here too. She shoved a hand down his pants, far more gentle then the kiss in grasping his shaft and trying to forcefully coax it hard and free.
Last thing I'm going to do is give you the satisfaction of turning me into a whining mall rat not getting her fucking ice cream cone at the food court. She'd whirled to find her mid-pants rip She's -livid- a boiling anger baking from her skin, breasts heaving with a racing pulse.
She keeps the chesspiece though, and moves aside. The week has just taken a turn for the strange, it was starting to feel like Dylon had dropped acid, again. In twenty four hours he had gone through the motions of violence and all the way to jealousy of seeing Kamy upon his girlfriend, his Fin. Now he was sat there, hand clutched to his side while looking to Fin, by the time it registered on what Kamy was doing her hand was around around his shaft, gripping up his length.
That hard on was going to prove more than difficult, blood was already seeping through the side of his jacket, that was something no man had managed to quite maintain, shit, it was like telling your body to multi-task without having control. As he found himself sandwiched between the girl's power play, but what a sandwich!. Kamy didn't feel bad for the man at all, hardly even letting him factor in.
He had kicked her in the cunt after all. She felt the key slip between her butt cheeks and smiled victoriously. Hands came off his meat and she stuck them in the air in victory. She watched Fina and just found the anger pouring from the woman absolutely sexy. She reached out and tried to snatch the girl's belt as Dylon had done. This whole thing was so ridiculous and it certainly didn't escape Kamy. She'd try to pull at the back of the girl's knees while yanking her down back on top of Kamy.
The arms of a wrestler would try to wrangle the angry girl in for another kiss, falling over Dylon and churning her ass upon him like a bar stool.
Fin had moved off, too far away to be grabbed, and when Kamy's hand reaches for her, Fin strikes her palm with a boot, hard enough to shove her back, not hard enough to hurt. Was going to give it back anyway, asshole. With my record the rangers would be all scowly tellin' me I don't play nice. Then I'd -never- get one. Just gonna FUCK her right there in'frunna me?? Dylon tried to clutch for his jeans the moment Kamy's hand released from his prick. Once again he would try to shift himself back, a hand sliding over his jacket that came up with a smear of blood.
She should be so fuckin lucky Kamy rolled her eyes at Fina's tantrum, climbing off Dylon with a jump and fishing the key from her ass, one eye going crooked as she had to fish deep to get it.
She produced it just in time to get struck on the ass, a small leap in Fina's direction. She was already fucking the sister and the brother, was she going to hit the boyfriend too? Did you think to ask? Fin snapped shut a plastic lighter and tossed it in the creek. She sucked a full drag of the rolled cigarette's herbal shit and cut her eyes hard to them both, him laying there even as Kamy bounds off to join her.
Oh god. Please stop. Please don't fuck me. Get off. And your cock is still out, holmes. The anger's dimmed leaving her in dry unconcern. Yes I still love you.
And no. I didn't ask. Actually, no. Not that hard! Breathed long and slow as Dylon was finally free from the pressures of Kamy's body, this would be the moment to gather yourself, instead he listened to the girl's exchange of quips at each other before that rogue cigarette of Fin's landed right into lap, hitting the open fly of his jeans to send a shower of sparks over his crotch.
Never had a man stood up so fast with the self harming need of slapping his cock and balls. Ridding himself of the burning glows " Kamy choked back a laugh when she flicked the cig at Dylon's crotch, a lazy smile as she Album) inhaled upon the aggressive pheromones coming off the feisty girl.
She knew the girl was pissed at her but just enjoyed it all the more. She hooked thumbs from her belt and swayed beside her, annoying little hip checks popped into the girl to provoke her further. Fin spared him a glance.
Was that smell the whistling burn of Her narrow shoulders jump with a smirk, and she gathers her hair to the other side of her neck, rounding her long spine in a wide hipcheck in return. She held power in her hips and back, moreso than arms and legs, even as bony as they sometimes felt to be.
Don't think it would be. Instead, she glanced to Kamy, then back at Dylon. She wasn't even sure if Kamy had successfully "brought the cock home to roost", and wasn't even sure it mattered at this point. I'm going to. For -everyone-," she adds. Dylon kept that hand locked to his side as he looked at the pair of girls. Fuckin hell I get the impression I'm goin to have to get used to you She eyed Dylon with a soft sneer at his comment, reaching out to hang on Fina like he was going to take a picture of them.
You should be happy there is someone like me in her life" she explained. Fin remains unimpressed by Dylon, and though Kamy didn't get off scoff-free either, she's neither angry nor pleased with them both. There's a strange resignation she feels - she wasn't even sure she'd be the jealous type - never thought she had that kind of It's there, but it rears its furious head with no warning.
For now, she's just left with a dull, faint soundtrack in her mind, some rhythm in her head that's sweeping distance between her and her friends.
The dreads thwapping her in the face bring a funny wincing smirk, and she moves between them, arm around either one of their backs. As close as they are, her mind is to those elsewhere thoughts and music. Mm, no, not now," she murmurs.
Note: The ensuring story is explicit about sex while this image is not. Consider yourself warned and do not read further if you do not like to read about sex. One thing I've enjoyed doing with Bella is going dancing.
Sometimes, she likes to dress in black, and as she did for an early encounter of ours. This was one of those times. I met her in front of Planet QoS and smiled to myself when I saw her. She was wearing her hair short, with dark eye makeup and sexy, dark lips. Her dress was a tight, low-hanger, fitting her figure in such a way that made me swallow hard.
Sexy stockings stopped below the hem of her dress, and her black high heels were shiny and spiked. She looked beautiful and sexy, and I felt underdressed.
I took her hand and led her into the club. The place was hopping, loud music, lots of people, but she leaned in close and told me she wasn't fond of the crowd and would only look at me.
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I slid my hand down to her belly, rubbing her, pulling her into me. I whispered loudly into her ear, "you are driving me crazy. She slid her hand around behind her and started rubbing my bulge in my pants. She leaned her head back and called back to me, "you want me now, Daddy, or do you want to wait until I make a puddle on the floor?
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I'll let you take me on the floor, right now," she said, and then she Defined - Till We Die - Pressing On (CD her lips and squeezed my cock through my pants. I slid my hand down to her ass, pulling her into me, and responded "You want to get fucked in front of all these people? Her eyes lit up and she replied, "Yes, Daddy I looked around. I felt the heat between us and started to sweat.
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