Christ, it was hard to get it in my ass when he first got to the cabin. But he’s a patient, gentle man and he eased me into it. Me on my belly, ass ...n the air, him on his knees behind me. Him pushing, me trying to relax the muscles more and more. Thinking about the first time he finally eased it past my ass muscles and deep into me makes my dizzy.I ran my lips across the sides of his shaft and then took him back in. Sucking again gently and rolling my tongue. He tasted wonderful, clean and. An army that no one except the guild had.The constant trail of blood that I was leaving in my wake was making an impact. People foolishly advertised their quest to hunt me down, only to turn up dead a few hours later. That gave me a reputation and credibility that was almost ironclad.I was gaining notoriety and fast. I was the literal boogeyman. You didn’t see me, you never heard me, some didn’t even know if I existed or was just a myth perpetuated by a group of people to further their ends.. “Just so you know, I usually sleep in the buff!” I called out. “Where’s my drink, big boy?”When I stepped into the bedroom, I was wrapped in a towel. His eyes were glued on me.“Here’s your drink. I got you a sandwich, too.” He bought me a convenience store ham and cheese.“Wow! You really know how to treat a girl in this fine establishment. Gourmet dining as well.” I chuckled.I sat on the bed and opened the sandwich. After taking a sip of my drink, I remarked how I hadn’t drunk rum since I was. "That's much better," said Richard with a loving, gentle smile. "Now I can get at your face."And promptly did so but only briefly. The kiss was immediately beginning to develop an intensity which both realised would put an end to any conversation for a long time. They both felt a need to talk even though it was only Richard who had any semblance of an agenda."When have you next got a free day?" he asked."Friday! Why?" Will you come up to London with me and help choose your engagement.