‘What’s your problem? I just ran into Andreas, and we were—’ ‘About to head downstairs for a glass of wine,’ Andreas interrupted. Jay roun...ed on him. ‘You know what, you need to back the hell up. Right now.’ Andreas’s careless expression closed off. ‘Is that a threat?’ Jay gave a short, mirthless laugh. ‘What the fuck do you think?’ ‘You’re just the same, cocky bastard you always were, aren’t you?’ Jason leveled an unflinching glare on Andreas. This prick was so damn close to getting his face. The house was dark so Nada cast no shadow across the shades or blinds. Creeping quietly up the stairs, she pulled a small knife from the back of her short shorts. Nada's night vision expanded as she crept, clearing each room and making her way closer to her target. She hoped her knife was only insurance, that it would remain clean. Her revenge would be left short if things devolved into simply slitting her target's throat.Nada felt the wild hatred rising as she prepared to face her. "Don't be like that. The more you struggle, the harder it's going tobe." I relaxed slightly, trying to keep my presence of mind, searchingfor something that I could do to stop this predator getting exactly whathe wanted.He pulled my hair hard and forced me to my knees."Open them." he commanded. I knew what he meant and while he held me inplace, I pulled down the zip of his trousers. "Hmmm. Don't stop there."I fished about and freed his dick."Go on then, bitch. Suck it." I was nearly sick. I. One beautiful, sexy large testicle on each side of his shaft. Derick reached under himself, hand to his side, legs open, and began pulling on his ass cheek, opening himself up, showing me his asshole, as if offering me his asshole. Without even thinking, I moved to my knees next to his bed. He pulled a leg up to his chest, the other leg spread out wide and with his hand held his ass open. Just a small amount of hair down his crack was all that hid his hole from lustful eyes, then my lustful.