Dead Before Sunrise: Amber's Story (18 +) Mature content (sample)

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The impact came right as Amber's shirt was mid-torso. An arm wrapped under her breasts as it carried her. Soon Amber's crossbow was thrown aside. It landed with a thud against the ground. Instantly Amber went into a fetal position. Amber unsheathed her katana as the ground whizzed by them. While they grew farther away from the convoy without warning, they halted. Amber's buttocks landed against the earth that shook her breathless. Her back then head connected with the ground. The katana flew away after the force of Amber's body landed on the soil.

Through the haze, Amber heard the sound of the attack as the onslaught continued. Right away, Amber's tank top was torn from her torso. Her attention was brought back to the zombie towering over her. Amber looked toward the zombie, but between his long wavy black hair and the dizziness, she was unable to make out his face.

"Stop," whispered Amber.

Soon the zombie's fingers ripped the last of the material from the bra's cups. It tore away from Amber's body as she grasped his wrist. As his hands encircled Amber's mounds, his mouth devoured them then bit each breast.

"Ouch. Stop," uttered Amber as she slid a hand free.

The fear rose in the pit of Amber's stomach. The suffocating dread was present at the knowledge this zombie was no Adam but worse. As soon as Amber's fingertips touched the hilt of her wakizashi, some fear diminished. She eased the sword from the sheath. Immediately Amber held his head and rammed her wakizashi into his side with all her force.

"Now that wasn't nice," articulated the zombie as he raised from her torso.

A burst of maniacal laughter left his mouth as Amber's face froze with terror. She realized this was the most danger she has been in since the start of this pandemic. As he removed the wakizashi from his side, tears formed in Amber's eyes, and he laughed harder. The zombie positioned the wakizashi on Amber's stomach. He slid it up between her breasts. The remainder of the bra and straps were sliced away from Amber's body like the material was butter. After he threw it away and the wakizashi, he saw the katana as she went for it. Immediately the katana was tossed away.

Quickly his hand went on his side then came back up with a large bowie knife, and he smiled. The smile grew broader as his knife touched Amber's skin. It crept toward each nipple, and she laid perfectly still like a rock except her breathing. After his blade rubbed over Amber's mounds, he slithered it back down her stomach. In a moment, it was at her pants, and the knife sliced through the button. Instantly the blade flipped the zipper up then slipped it down as Amber's skin and hairline were revealed. The zombie placed his knife across Amber's stomach. His fingers slid down and pulled her pants further down her body. As Amber watched him, her hand inched toward his blade. At once, he noticed and gripped both wrists firmly.

"Stop. I've given you a warning," ordered the zombie.

When Amber went still, he loosened his grip and put his attention back on her body.

"Don't fight, or I'll make it hurt," commanded the zombie.

"You already have," remarked Amber.

"I'm sorry. I did that in my zest," commented the zombie as he held each breast and kissed them.

Immediately a hand plunged down Amber's pants as the other still held a mound. He sucked on the other breast. While he ravished Amber, she squeezed her hand closed and dug her fingernails into the flesh of her palm. Right away, he kissed a path down Amber's torso until he was right above her hairline. He sniffed her skin and smiled.

"Sweet," whispered the zombie.

After he rose from Amber's torso, his hands went on Amber's hips. At once, his fingers curled around her pants and jerked. Immediately additional hairline and skin were revealed. With every jerk of Amber's pants, her breasts danced for him. He laughed while all her hair was exposed. His head went sideways as he stared at Amber's patch. His hands inched for their target and slid over her thighs. He separated Amber's flesh while his head lowered.