“Umm, Hunny, this would be the part where you get the fuck out of here,” I deadpan. Like come on, lady, I know you're in shock, but your fight or flight instincts should work.
She takes one last look at the guy and then takes off.
Taking advantage of his position, I jump onto his back, wrap my legs around his waist, and bring the thong around his neck, pulling it hard.
He starts to thrash, his hands frantically trying to loosen my grip. I cling onto him like a spider monkey, refusing to let go until he's at least passed out. Just as he starts to slow his movements, the motherfucking thong snaps. Like, come on! I mean, I knew it was a long shot, but it was working! Plus, it was fun to try. Death by thong would have been funny as fuck. But fuck this shit.
Before he can gather his thoughts, I hop off his back and grip his hair tightly. With all my strength, I smash his head into the brick wall.
He falls to the ground like a sack of potatoes. Crouching down next to him, I flip him over onto his back and make sure he is, in fact, unconscious. Then I wrap my hands around his neck and give it my all.
“Need any help, Mistress?” Neo asks from the alleyway entrance. I don't know why he started calling me that, but I like it. Maybe hewillbe able to survive my dungeon.
“Not right now, Neo, I’m in the middle of choking a bitch out,” I shout casually as if it’s something I do all the time... Actually, it kind of is. Silly me.
“Right,” he says. I bite my lip in concentration as I feel his pulse start to slow. “It's just, watching you like this is a major turn on, and my cock is gonna burst out of my pants.” Neo groans as I flex my arms harder, taking the last bit of life from this fucker. I let go and check his pulse again. Good, he's dead.
“All done!” I nod at the body as I jump up with a little bow and a big smile on my face. I look over at Neo and find him inches away from me. “Oh, hi,” I say, cocking my head to the side as he devours me with his eyes. I really want to ride his dick, but we gotta get rid of this body fast.
“Okay,” I sigh. “This is not how I normally do this, and trust me, this shit only gets more intense after a bloodbath, but I am still vibrating. So is my pussy, so show me what you got, Big Boy. Show me that I made a good choice in choosing you as my reliever,” I taunt with a smirk.
His chest is heaving, and his cock is straining in his pants; so much so that I wouldn't be surprised if the thing bursts out and recreates that scene from Alien.
“Is this you giving me permission to touch you?” he growls, and the sound sends a shiver down my spine, right to my clit. I put my hand on my chin in the universal gesture for contemplation.
“I guess,” I smirk, loving that I'm getting to him.
“Mistress, with all due respect, I'm gonna need a real answer. I don't want to break your trust and end up touching you without your clear consent.” His tone is confident, yet strained. His words catch me off guard. He’s so determined to follow the rules, no matter how much he wants me. I'm not used to that. Garrett was attracted to me, and he never left unsatisfied, but he also never looked at me how Neo is right now. With admiration, respect, and raw desire.
“Yes, you can touch me now.” My pussy clenches in anticipation. I can't go this long without a dick in me again. Vitamin D is good for your health after all. “Fuck me, Neo, see how fast you can make me come. But remember, never pin me in a corner, just the wall, understand?” I ask, my tone deadly. Being trapped in a corner makes it harder to duck out if I need to.
“I'll never do anything you don't want or don’t feel comfortable with,” he says with fire in his eyes. Fuck.
I nod. “Same. Safe word ismonkey.” That gets a grin out of him.
I turn around and stick out my ass, giving it a little wiggle. “Come and get it,” I grin. He's on me in seconds, ripping my pants down my legs in one swift pull. Thank god I went with leggings, or that might have hurt. He rips my G-string off me like it's a simple sewing thread and wastes no time before he rams his throbbing cock into my dripping cunt. I moan a little louder than I should have, seeing how we want to keep the body beside us to ourselves until the cleanup crew arrives. But fuck me, it feels so damn good being stretched like this. His cock is huge and is gonna split me in two. Just the way I like it. He grips my hips, but not as hard as I know he wants to, and starts to pound into me. He's grunting in pleasure and maybe some pain, like this is the sweetest ecstasy he's ever experienced. I let my eyes close, and my head falls forward, and I bask in the sensations he's causing to flow throughout my body. My pussy is humming from his touch. “Fuck yes,” I groan. “God, your cock feels sooooo good.”
“Like it was fucking made for you, My Queen. This cock is now yours to do with as you please.” He picks up his pace, his hips slapping against my ass. I feel an orgasm building already. Normally, it takes me a little bit longer. I don’t know if it’s because his cock is like some magic wand, or I've been without sex for too long. Maybe a bit of both?
I hear footsteps and two beeps. Neo goes on guard. “Don’t stop. It’s just my cleanup crew,” I say breathlessly. The beeping is a signal to let me know it's them, and so I don't get defensive and kill them by mistaking them as a threat.
“But...” he tries to protest.
“Damn it, Pet, fuck me. NOW! I'm so close to cumming, and I will chop off your dick and finish the job myself if you make me lose this orgasm."
That gets him going again. He fucks me like a wild animal and as if my crew isn't right next to us dealing with the dead body. It’s nothing new for them, they’re gay, and the only part that might interest them is the monster cock destroying my insides.
“Right there, fuck fuck fuck,” I chant. He reaches between my legs and gives my clit the attention it deserves. “Fuuuuck. This is better than taking a bra off after a long day of suffocating your tits,” I breathe.
Neo gives me a choppy chuckle, and with one last thrust, my core grips his dick almost as hard as I choked that fucker out not too long ago. He lets out a strangled grunt as he holds back his own release. He knows he can't cum without giving me my three mandatory orgasms. But we don't have time for that this time.
He rides me through my climax, and I almost black out, twitching on his cock like someone who stuck their fucking finger in an electrical socket. It would be an embarrassing sightifI gave a single fuck.
“Cum, My Pet,” I tell him at the tail end of my relief.
“But you only came once,” he says through gritted teeth, sounding determined.
“I know, but we don't have time; we need to get back to the club and let them clean up. I left blood on the wall, and us fucking out in the open like this is gonna draw attention to them,” I moan as his cock hits me in my g-spot.
“Where do you want me to cum?” he asks.
“In me. I already had you tested back when you started, and I'm on birth control. Fill me with your cum, Pet. I want to feel it coat my insides.” I let out a cry as another orgasm hits me out of nowhere. This sets him off, and his grip on my hips tightens, but I love the bite of pain as his nails dig in. He roars out his release like a lion who was victorious in battle. I feel jets of hot cum fill me, and fuck if it isn't hot. I'm fucking weird, but cum is almost as much of a turn on as blood is for me. I mean, coming from the right guy, of course.
If this is what it’s like after only a drive by fuck, then I can't wait to find out what it’s like when we have time for the whole show.