seductive killer

Chapter 1 Moira O Donnel

Alexander McKinnon, sex, power, wealth best of the best in the business world... Killing was a joy for Alexander as he enjoyed slicing a young girl's throat while raping her brutally, he would not stop until he saw all life force drain from her face. He enjoyed every single moment of it, gave the sick bastard pleasure.

Money was not a problem, whores came and went all brunettes from his castle he got a glorious view of mother Russia.... He owed six cars, three swimming pools and a jacuzzi in every bathroom, it was the life that everyman wanted. Alexander had inherited it all from his father.
Lloyd McKinnon his inheritance gave him a head start in life, ten billion dollars plus the property and the six cars. 2 porches, 2 Lexus and 2 Range Rover. Life was good for Alexander at work McKinnon enterprise was the top company in Moscow Russia, Alexander was in his early thirties, muscular figure out straight face, acquline nose, jet black hair, white skin, eyes as blue as a sapphire diamond. He was charming, earnest and adventurous and that's how he lowered all his victims by his good looks and genorousity.
His first victim was a student at Moscow College of Progress, he had always admired Moira o Donell her long Brunette hair, model type body and her whole personality was a turn on for Alexander's twisted mind. Take the Porsche Moira my dear just bring it back to me in one piece darling Alexander said.
I will darling see you later replied Moira. The booming of the Porsche was out the gates and down the narrow streets.
In Alexander's twisted mind he wanted to hold Moira's throat and squeeze her throat while he was between her flesh giving her pleasure the thought gave him much pleasure as he grinned his white teeth gleaming.
Hours later Moira returned honking the horn Alexander stood at his window and watched her looking at her body touching her he wondered what it was like to be in her he wondered and drifted off into a trance. He snapped back to reality when he felt the warm embrace of Moira
"Hi my love Moira said, Alexander did not reply... Here are your keys she said, still no answer. Like a lion hungry for meat Alexander kissed Moira hungrily passionately surveying the curves of her delicate body he could not wait he tore her blouse in two to reveal Moira chest, her breasts were full and they were as white as snow like a flower ready to be picked, his hand drifted to Moira's belly then to her thighs. Moira trembled like a leaf she opened up her legs letting Alexander's fingers touch her warm center delicately with force and passion. Alexander pushed her to wall and with urgency lifted her leg putting it around his waist, he pushed his head into her head of curly Burnette hair it smelled if lavender and vanilla, his lips touched her neck, kissing her stroking the warm center that burnt like a wild fire. Moira was filled with desire. Alexander why must you torture me so she asked, he was silent he only stripped his clothes revealing his body to Moira her green eyes fluttered his manhood was at attention. She felt her weight been lifted and she felt back on the pillow on his bed he wanted her now swiftly he entered her a million fire works exploded on her eyes her warmth.
Her flesh was hungry and it swallowed Alexander's manhood like a manhole and he rode her body like the express train, warm heated liquid flowed from within them both he did not stop he eased her up and tied her to the bed post still pleasuring her assuring her. Moira was lost in her own world he set himself between her and grabbed a pillow he could feel his chest tighting and his manhood too. He increased his speed pushing the pillow down on Moira's bland face squeezing her pressing the pillow with force, Moira's feet began to kick she struggled to set her self free she was bounded Alexander could feel his mind implode as he exploded within her with force and authority.
He snapped back to reality seeing her cold lifeless corpse under him he grinned and said, It was great and thank you for Alexander had murdered Moira he was happy and satisfied completely.
He got up putting on his clothes wrapping Moira corspe in a Grey plastic like foam wrapping her from head to toe, he carried her on his shoulders and threw her in a fridge with ice he burnt all of Moira belongings far from his mansion. He could still see Moira in his mind and he smelt of her lavender and vanilla the bastard laughed and returned home smiling oddly.