Before he could rise, I crossed the distance, springing with the speed of a rakshasa. We were predators, unlike humans. We didn’t have to be trained...to be killers, we simply were. A single leap carried me behind him. I landed, the dagger moving fast as he twisted, throwing a look over his shoulder.And then he froze as he felt the sharp edge pressing in his throat. Blood flowed. His smelled delicious.“Do you feel death, warrior?” I asked, my left hand running across his bald head, loving how. His eyes swept over that grinning face and the rest of her. A well-fit navy brassiere with argyle socks and underwear. Cheeky tonight. He was too lustful to greet her with words. So was she. He wanted to ask if she was his imagination going mad, but figured he would find out soon enough.His larger hands locked hers roughly behind her back, and with one last longing kiss they began their nocturne ritual. He quickly unfettered her to pull down his boxers. She wriggled out of his grip. He had. . I felt my ears ringing and a hot flush came over me “let me go?” I repeated. “Yes, unfortunately the Bar isn’t selling enough so we need to revamp the place and bring in some fresh young faces to get in more students” I couldn’t believe my ears, I was being fired from my job as a bar maid which I’ve held for 3 plus years because they wanted to bring in some fresh young sluts.I pleaded with Jason to reconsider but his mind was made up. To add insult to injury he insisted a woman of my age. He went on fucking me continuously deeper and harder while he made me lie down on my stomach penetrating from behind me. It was so cold outside that it could shiver you but inside the heat was on the peak. It was like a fire and ice feeling. Trust me folks he fucked me in such a way I just can’t describe.My ass was literary on fire and it was paining as well so much that I couldn’t take it anymore but I was so turned on and horny that I didn’t wanted him to stop as well. I buried my face in the.