I climbed back on the bed with my legs hanging off and kissed the part of her belly under her navel. Slowly, I kissed lower and lower. My kisses would...alternate with licks. When my mouth reached her tuft of hair, I kissed it and pressed my face into it. She smelled wonderfully fresh. Perhaps she had placed perfume between her legs. Perhaps she had powdered or used a feminine deodorant spray. Whatever it was, it was enticing.I breathed deeply, inhaling her scent and moved down, my tongue finding. He gripped her breasts, dug his fingers into her viciously but toher it was not a problem, she felt something but nothing she could not handle. Hewas enjoying himself with her breasts, digging his fingers into her flesh,squeezing her hard, grabbing and twisting her soft breasts yet to her it waspleasurable. He grinned. She could not feel everything, just a shadow of whatthey were doing to her, the drink was working, she was ready. He took her hand and pulled her to her feet. He toldher to kneel. ‘Thought I didn’t know, huh?’ He asked her quietly, folding his coat neatly over a chair and kicking off his shoes. Adèle watched him petrified as he swiftly came and grabbed her roughly by the shoulders before thrusting her back onto the bed. ‘Thought I didn’t know, huh?’ He asked again, just as calmly as the first time, beginning to take off his shirt. She was beginning to mumble something when he lunged at her and pinned her down hard against the bed, his eyes suddenly flashing. ‘Don’t you. Stay in the house. And don’t look out back. Okay?’’When both women nodded, Steele left through the back door. He stopped near the remains. Jake’s head, upper chest and shoulders, and one arm shredded at the elbow with a jagged bone sticking out was what was left. Looking closer, he noticed one ear missing. The ground was soaked in dried blood. Both feet, with the shoes still on, were nearby, along with bones and shredded clothing. The feral hogs’ razor-sharp tusks had torn through Jake’s flesh,.