She arched her head back and he kissed her neck as he fucked her harder and harder. He could feel her heart beating faster and faster. She began to co...e again, and he could feel her squeezing him. He kept going and going, however, he never wanted it to stop. This was the most wonderful thing he had ever experienced. Soon she could take no more however, and her screaming reached a crescendo. Quivering slightly, she whispered into his ear, “Come for me, baby” John raised his head. Had she done those things strictly because of the powerful aura of the woman or did she somehow want to be dominated and violated by the mysterious and beautiful creature?She still wasn't sure as she turned to access her police computer, but there was one thing she did know. After replaying last night in her mind, her panties were soaking wet.Later that afternoon the two police detectives were again at their adjoining desks in the precinct."Anything?" Cassi asked."Not a thing. It's strange. Oh. She took the lift. Her myrmidons were galumphing down the stairways right now, as discretely as it was possible for semi-braindead tomb-dwellers. They would, unseen by the night-blind residents of this city, drag their burden through catacombs and sewers and air raid shelters — right into the forecourt of Hell itself. ~ In a Dark Place Monolithic in its non-geological meaning might be an adequate term to describe this kind of architecture. The bank building Vilms & Järvi had not been used by a. ” She says softly, her eyes, darkly reflecting her discomfort. “I don’t want to be bad.”“Well,” I say reasonably, as I run my fingertips deftly up her spine, “That can’t be true, can it?” Before adding, with pure venom, “Good girls don’t let themselves get tied up and fucked up the ass.”We are the only two people in her apartment that night, but there might as well have been three of us there, because as I fuck Jess, I feel Ethan there with me. The smell of him, lingering on my clothes, on my.