The day our friendship had come so very close to ending, had ended temporarily, in fact. They'd been dating a couple of weeks, and she'd been walking ...n air the whole time. And he'd come over that afternoon, looking for her I'm sure. And when I'd informed him he'd missed her, the grin he'd given me as he made a comment he surely shouldn't have. He was so god-awful hot. And then just minutes later when she'd walked in on the two of us. On our living room floor.If there ever had been a half-hour. They did coursework having to do with plant ID, natural history, wilderness survival, and ordinary scout type stuff. One day after work, Ranger Kerkyra called out to Arthur. ‘Criminal number 88588,’ she said. ‘Stop a moment, I wish to speak with you.’ Arthur cringed, nothing good ever came from an official calling you out. He was tired, hot, and really dirty. Arthur turned to face the ranger. Her eyebrows arched and mouth smirked as she looked him over, disapproving of his appearance. Arthur. She was breathing hard, moaning with each thrust of her fingers. Riddick could detect her scent drifting up to his face, the delicious odor of her arousal. Riddick wanted to touch her, run his hands down her body, then roll her over and make her scream. He’d make her scream once when she came and then again when he snapped her neck. Riddick breathed hard through his nose, his nostrils flaring as the fantasy filled his mind. Fuck her and kill her. Clara broke the spell by taking her sopping wet. She knew he liked that and she did it some more before taking the head in her mouth. It seemed she had to stretch her mouth a little wider than normal but he was sending such delicious feelings through her body with his mouth that she really didn't think much about it.She worked her way down his shaft using her tongue as she went, he was moaning into her pussy. As worked up as he was getting her she was moaning around his cock, the vibrations seem to make him even harder. She got almost all of.