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It had been a short while since I ended up in this village. A strange place, really, seemed almost derelict except for the occasional group of zombies or rabid wolf thing. And also some weird cult thing I think?? It revolves around someone called "Mother Miranda". There were like 4 people revolving around her, something to do with experiments I heard. Keep in mind I said "were" because I killed 3 of them because I was bored. Felt bad for the big vampire lady she was hot but like self defense ig 🤷‍♂️

Anyways, I was walking through the hoard of zombies and wolf thingies I just brutally murdered after following the signs some random dude must of put there and led myself into some sort of dirty office looking thing. There was posters of those 3 people I killed, crossed out in red pen, and one of what I presumed was Mother Miranda, it looked as if someone had been plotting against them or something.

As I was inspecting the set up a voice spoke behind me. I turned around with a bit of a fright as the unexpected sound spooked me, and was greeted by the face of an older looking man. Cigar in his mouth and cowboy looking hat, not the type of guy you would expect to see in some random european village.

"Look who's finally here" the man said, looking at me with a SEXY ASS GRIN!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

"Are you part of that cult thingy I killed the rest of ur friends srry" I explained

"You're actually doing me a favour by that. The oversized bitch, pyscho doll and pathetic freak were all just a nuisance to me. And I'm not part of a cult. I didn't want to be part of Miranda's family, and soon enough I may be able to kill her for roping me into it. The name's Heisenberg, by the way. Karl Heisenberg." he continued

I sat myself on the desk behind me, sitting in front of the posters.

"And how are you going to kill her, Heisenberg?" I asked, curious as to how he was going to defeat this seemingly all powerful woman.

"With you."

I was extremely confused. What did he mean 'with me'? I know I was somehow able to withstand a bunch of zombie bites and other injuries but I don't think I'm strong enough to take on some rando powerful woman.

He could tell I was puzzled by the confused look on my face, so he began to explain-

"You have great powers that you don't even know about. Fuck, even Miranda's scared of you. I think, with your abilities and mine, we could take her down. I really do think-"

He walked towards me and put his hands on the desk either side of me, his face inches away from mine- I was trapped in his presence.

"We should partner up."

The smell of musk and cigars consumed me. I could feel his breath on my face, and stared down at his lips, before we both pushed into each others faces for a kiss. I cupped my hands around his face, feeling the scratch of his beard and stubble. He ran his fingers through my hair, pushing me further into him, his tongue delicately exploring the inside of my mouth. I pulled away for air and he lowered himself to my neck, sucking all the most sensitive parts and leaving deep purple hickies. He unbuckled his belt before grabbing my hand gently and interlocking it with his, slowly guiding it downwards from his chest, underneath the clothes that sealed his length. I stroked his dick as it became harder and harder, and soon enough stroking wasnt enough.

Heisenberg moved away from my neck, trying to catch his breath after leaving multiple love marks on it, and swapped places with me on the desk. I grabbed a chair I could kneel on and placed in infront of him, before kneeling on it and zipping the remainder of his trousers down. I slipped my fingers under the elastic of his underwear, pulling it down to reveal his cock. I looked into his eyes, while rubbing my thumb up and down his tip, placing my lips around it. I slowly went up and down at first, begining to make a rhythm, as my hands moved up and down on the rest, being sure to give all of it some attention. His hand was once again gripping onto my hair, pushing me up and down to his liking, using his other hand to muffle the noises coming from him. My own moans escaped muffled, continuing on with the blowie, and I could tell he was about to burst. He gripped my hair harder than ever and pushed me right down, tears forming in my eyes as his dick reached the back of my throat, before swallowing his cum. I raised myself off of his dick, cum dripping down my chin, licking up the rest of the mess off of his twitching length. I stared at him and smiled with lustful eyes. I wanted more from Heisenberg and he knew that.

We once again swapped places on the desk, but this time he picked me up from the chair and sat me down on the desk, spreading my legs and sitting himself inbetween them. My face was rose red with blush as he zipped down my trousers and pulled them off of me slowly and carefully, before throwing them off to one side. My legs were bare as he placed his thumb on my clothed clit, gradually moving in circles, my face getting redder by the second. I moaned slightly as he added just the right amount of pressure, rubbing up and down my whole pussy. My panties were getting soaked from his touch.

"You like that, huh?" he grinned at me teasingly, as all I could do was nod my head.

He slid his fingers underneath the elastic and pulled down my panties, throwing them off to the side aswell. Heisenberg stared at my bare pussy before going in, sliding his tongue up and down my clit, going down into my hole. He grabbed my thighs tight with his strong hands, I had to bite my shirt to try and muffle the moans escaping from my throat, my legs were shaking. He rubbed circles into my thigh with his thumb as I took off his hat and grabbed his hair to push him into me, aiming to get as much pleasure as possible. He swirled around and sucked on my clit, and I was getting wetter my the second. I was so close to climax, and i pushed Heisenberg into me more, panting and whining for him as he went further on. I was about to climax and he pulled away, and I looked at him with needy eyes.

"Not yet" he smirked at me, pulling me down onto his lap.

His dick was still erect and I still wanted more, so I began grinding on him as he pulled me in for another kiss. His hands gripped onto my waist, one sliding up my back lifting my shirt , the other guiding me along as I rocked back and forth on his length, needy for him inside me. Soon I had had enough of just foreplay, I needed him now.

I moaned quietly into his ear, "please just fuck me already."

He smirked and lifted me up slightly, so that he could position his dick properly, sliding the tip up and down my pussy just to tease me. My eyes rolled back as he thrusted himself into me, my breath hitched and I layed my head in the crook of his neck ,whining and sliding my hands up his shirt to feel his scarred chest, us both panting and moaning as moved my hips up and down on him. I began to assist by bouncing myself up and down on him, becoming more and more enthusiastic. He gripped my hips and began thrusting deep inside of me, hitting my g-spot. My head flung back in pleasure, a familiar hand places itself on the back of my head, lifting it up to look at him before going in for a kiss. We made out messily, sucking on his lips as he did with me as I craved him more, our breath hitched and the rhythm becoming more undone. I whined and panted into his mouth as he continued kissing me, a knot building in my stomach. He thrusted into me quicker than before, panting and groaning, before thrusting the deepest he'd gone 3 times. I climaxed and left cum all over his dick, while he cream-pied my pussy, leaving it dripping as he lifted me off of his twitching dick. My legs were shaking and hid my head into the crook of his neck, his arms around my waist and I tried to catch my breath.

Once I had found myself, I lifted my head up and smirked at him.

"So what's the plan to kill Miranda?"