'I'm The Real Boogeyman'
New Mexico 1873
"You ever been to Europe, pretty boy?" Frankie smirked at Clayton. Clayton clenched his jaw. He knew what was coming next. "Well I haven't either, but I like how them fancy folk think." Frankie clicked his tongue. "I'm goin' teach you what I learnt." Frankie licked his lips before gesturing to the floor, "Get on your knees, goldie locks."
If this man really thought Clayton was going to suck him off he had another thing coming. Clayton sunk to his knees with his hands still behind his head.
Frankie began to unbuckle his trousers. "Dependin' on how well you do, I might just let you live."
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Lena waited for what seemed like the perfect opportunity and then ran toward the door. Before she could reach it Diego grabbed her by her hair and yanked her back. This sent her sailing backwards with a heavy thump to the ground. She gasped at the impact of her head colliding with the floorboards. Lena slowly came to standing while clutching her throbbing head, swaying slightly.
"Tsk. Tsk." He grinned. "My turn."
Diego grabbed her arm and spun her around. He pushed her back against the wall and held the blade to her neck. Lena winced as the blade pierced her skin. Diego lifted the blade up and examined her blood slowly dripping down the sharp blade of his knife.
"So beautiful. . ." Lena watched in horror as Diego brought the knife to his mouth and slowly licked the blood from its blade. His eyes fluttered and he groaned. He really is a psychopath.
"I knew you would taste this good..." He grinned down at her. "Here. Taste."
With his thumb, Diego painfully rubbed the blood running down her neck and lifted it to her lips. Lena tried to turn her head away but he forced his thumb into her mouth. The action revolted her but aroused Diego. She could feel his erection pressing hard against her thigh.
Lena bit down hard onto his thumb, but to her shock it did not phase him. "Tssss," he hissed. "You tease me. I like it rough, mi amor." With that being said, Diego dipped his head down to her neck and began licking up her blood. Lena cried and attempted to fight him off but that only excited him more. His hands moved over her backside and breast as he licked and sucked the blood from her neck.
"I'm going to kill you and make that blanco watch. Then I'll chop you and him into tiny pieces and feed you to the chupacabra." He chuckled insanely.
His hand slipped inside her trousers and cupped her core. Without warning he thrust two fingers inside her. Lena winced and cried out. "That's it, mi amor, scream. . ."
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Clayton waited for the opportune time in which Frankie let down his guard. The moment Frankie used both hands to pull his erect member free Clayton punched him in his groin.
"Hmph!" Frankie doubled over as he cradled his manhood.
Clayton hit him in his face causing Frankie to topple over. Clayton quickly grabbed his pistols.
Frankie sneered and said, "You son of a--"
Clayton pulled the trigger and shot the bullet through his heart. Frankie gasped and dropped his head back against the floor. Clayton walked past Ned and Boone who were both groaning on the ground from the pain of their bullet wounds. Clayton hurried backstage to check one Lena.
The moment he burst through the door he saw Diego pressing Lena up against the wall. Rage began to course through his entire body.
"Hola, hermano." Diego grinned wickedly. "Came to join, eh? Tsk. I'm afraid I don't like to share." Diego slowly withdrew his hands from within Lena's trousers and slipped them into his mouth. "She's tasty."
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Love On The Frontier (A Bounty Hunter's Tale) Book I
RomanceA long life of bounty hunting, gambling, and solitude was all Clayton Hardin looked forward to. He's a hard man, stubborn to the bone, and often rude. Though a handsome man, his attitude is rather off-putting. Clayton is one of the best bounty hunt...