He tipped his head back to laugh and I charged. My shoulder slammed into his midsection hard enough to knock him off balance. Shocked at my attack, hi... naked ass smacked the water on his way under. Knowing I would be in trouble— in a good way—I left the water. Back on shore, I grabbed our towels, tossing one his direction when he appeared at my side. ‘That was sneaky,’ he whispered. ‘And you’ll pay.’ Chills that had nothing to do with the lateness of the day traveled along my spine. I watched. He noticed that when she walked she kept her head down as if avoiding eye contact. Interesting. Although Ken wasn't the greatest looking guy in the world, he could be pretty charming. His major was communications and there was no doubt that he was good at conversing. Maybe this was an opportunity to test out his communication abilities and practice his Spanish at the same time.Ken walked up purposefully towards Marta and held out his hand. He said to her in Spanish, "Hola, mi llamo Ken, de. Kit patted her hand on the table and told her that was all over since he’d just been appointed the Indian Agent for the Utes and Jicarilla Apaches and he’d be home from now on. Josefa beamed one of her special smiles at Kit and with the twinkle in her eyes the similarities between her and Anna were even more pronounced.I asked him in Apache if he was the agent for just the Jicarilla or all Apaches. He responded in Spanish that his Apache wasn’t as good yet as his Navajo or Ute, but he was. His scream as I ripped his ass in half rattled my bones and made me groan. He was so... fucking... TIGHT! Savagely ramming into his ass, feeling the tight cushions of muscle and the glide of his blood felt amazing on my cock. Death may dull the nerves but nothing like taking a sweet cherry while the body lay screaming and crying beneath you can make a vampire feel so alive again!I swear, my heart pumped a beat as my whole body throbbed and unleashed stream after stream of my icy seed deep into.