𝗧𝗵𝗲 𝗰𝘂𝗿𝗿𝗲𝗻𝘁 ━ year is 1991, serial killers have been popping up from all over the country, from cannibals like Jeffery Dahmer to crazed murderers like Richard Ramirez. In the latest string following a cold...
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Surprisingly enough with a room full of serial killers who wanted nothing more than to see the blood drain from a lively body, nothing happened. It was just a run-of-the-mill dinner. They sat and talked throughout the remainder of the night and before they knew it devils night had hit its inevitable conclusion, midnight.
"It's a pleasure as always to host such a dinner with you all." One by one they all drained out of the room. He thanked them all for showing up and before Elusive knew what hit her she was the last one in the room. "So eager to stay?" He asked. "If you are scared you could always find comfort under my covers."
She abruptly stood from her seat at the end of the table. Her steps were soft and controlled as she approached March. She got close enough to where he could feel her breath on the rim of his ear. "I don't get scared." She seductively whispered. He could feel a shockwave coursing through his very being. This was his perfect woman.
She took a step back from where he stood in a daze. "What do you say we pop open a bottle of champagne, master March?" She grabbed the unopened bottle filled to the brim with the clear liquid. "I'm more of a wine guy myself, but if you insist." He took the container from her and tugged on the quark.
To his surprise, it came off rather easily. It gushed into the air with a long white foamy trail following its release. He stuck out his tongue like a child trying to catch a snowflake and captured some of the foam in his mouth. They sat down and had a few glasses of champagne, as they drank they couldn't take their eyes off one another.
"Are you undressing me with your eyes, madam?" He asked, slurring his word slightly as the alcohol began to run its course. He was the farthest thing from a lightweight but that doesn't mean he couldn't overdo it every now and again. "Not at all, why do you ask?" She peered at him with her sharp killer eyes.
"No reason really, it's just your impeccable at first glance." He ran his eyes down her flawless pale skin that was exposed by the dress. She leaned over the table. "That's sweet of you to say." The longing in her vision became clearer and clear as the night went on. It would be a lie if she said they didn't want the same thing at that moment.
Silence fell over the room. Not even the smallest peep could be heard from inside the hotel. He took his opportunity to lean against the table. He felt small in comparison to her, like every move he made had to be thought out or he would get cut. He gently gripped her hand in his own and kissed it.
It started as just a small kiss but then made its way up her arm to the point where he could no longer reach her. When it got to that point he locked eyes with her, being only centimeters apart they could feel the tension beginning to thicken. Seeing as he wasn't going to make a move she took it upon herself to lead the way.
She leaned forward ever so slightly and locked their lips over the table. His hand made its way to her rosy cheek in the heat of the moment. The small kiss quickly escalated into something much more passionate. Sparks flew from the kiss as their tongues danced around one another. At last, It wasn't enough.
The kiss broke as they both gasped for the tiniest bit of air. She used the back of her palm to wipe the spit from her lips. "Darling, you must want something more." His words were intoxicating. "I have something to give you if only you say the word." He waited for her response and was soon graced with the words. "Fuck me."
His lips curved into a smile. "Bed or table?" He asked. "Preferably bed." He nodded in agreement and they both made their way to another part of the hotel room. Elusive sat down on the bed and he wasted no time, shoving their lips against one another in a heated kiss.
He gently lowered her onto the bed and climbed on top. When the kiss broke they gazed into each other's eyes, both filled to the brim with lust and longing. He started by leaving butterfly kisses down her neck before biting down as a vampire would. She squirmed beneath him as he bit down and sucked on sensitive parts of her neck.
She placed the tips of her fingers beneath his chin and forced his head upwards. "Stop with the needless foreplay." A smirk appeared on his face, he wanted nothing more than to get on with the performance. "As you wish." He proceeded to lift the skirt of her dress and remove the red lingerie that she had on.
"My my, it appears that you are quite prepared, seeing that you're so wet." He lined his fingers up with her vagina and slowly shoved the first two fingers in. She let out a small whimper that she prayed he didn't hear. Nonetheless, he did.
"Such a venerable state you've found yourself in." He pushed in deeper only to get a throaty moan from her. "Such a vigorous killer moaning beneath me, just the thought is exhilarating." He pulled his fingers out before sliding them back in. This process when on for a few before he completely removed them.
"Hope you're ready." He fumbled with his belt and pulled his pants down, soon after his boxers followed. He placed the tip of his cock with her entrance and slowly pushed in. She threw her head back against the bed. Her fingers gripped the sheets with such force as she felt her inside stretching out.
He slid in with no trouble, once he was fully in he let out a sigh of relief. Though he could no longer hold back the feeling of wanting to trust into her like a heated animal, he withdrew that thought and waited for her to get used to the unfamiliar feeling. After half a minute passed he pulled practically all the way out before slamming back in.
Moans of discomfort gradually turned into moans of pleasure over time. With every thrust he took she could feel herself losing her mind, the feeling was so intoxicating she couldn't repress the sounds her throat made. He consistently thrusted in without mercy.
"Right there!" She ordered as her hands snaked their way to his back, clawing at his skin with her sharp pained nails. He continued thrusting into that spot at the same pacing, and soon after he started to feel himself edging to release. He took one final deep thrust before cumming deep in her.
The feeling was uncomfortably warm as some of the white liquid leaked out. He pulled out with a string of cum connecting them to one another. He collapsed onto the bed worn out and breathing heavily. "My dear, your pussy felt incredible." He said in between heavy breaths for air.
