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He looks to Mae as she walked away.

“Where the fuck do you think you are going, did I say you could get a drink, I have all you need to drink in this.”

He points to his cock and he smiles at you with a devilish grin. You knew what he had in mind. He walked over and turned some music with a beat to it.

“Come on Mae, dance a little for me, like you used to. I think you can shake your ass for me again.”

Elsewhere

Mikian holstered his handgun and he drew his Katana, he would have to move quick and stealthy. He saw they were laughing and smoking, he waited till they were both laughing and he ran in quick and hid behind the wall and waited again for the time to strike. He reached behind him and drew his Kodachi and took in a deep breath, he than quickly started up the stairs and before the two henchmen realized what was happening Mikian let the Kodachi fly through the air to impale itself in the throat of one of them and he was soon in the face of the other and he had his sword drawn from the sheathe and in a blink of an eye, a shower of blood covered Mikian as he slit the throat of the surprised and shocked thug. Mikian wiped the blood from the blade and sheathed it and he walked over and took his other blade and wiped it clean and resheathed it. He than stood before the door where he heard music coming from and he knew she was in there, but the only thing he didn’t know was if she wanted to be in there and how many were in there. He had to think fast.

Back in the room

He looked over Mae’s lovely body and only got harder and he started to lightly stroke himself.

“Come on Mae, come and give me pleasure and I will even eat your pussy, I am so horny right now.”

He was getting impatient and wanted some attention.
 
Mae plastered on a fake grin, took a swig from the bottle then set it back in its place.

"Alright baby," she cooed turning on some music.
She gave him a light push and he fell back onto the bed.

"I want you to sit back and enjoy the show...no touching...not even yourself until I say so..."

She began to sway to the beat, running her hands over her taut stomach and up over her round full breasts. She began to unlace the black leather bodice, giving him a glimpse of lily white flesh and her rosy nipples.

She could see his full, hard erection straining against the tight confines of his pants, at that moment her smile was genuine, seeing his discomfort.
She brought her right foot onto the edge of the bed and unzipped her boot, then did the same with the left.

Her bodice hit the floor, her breasts now exposed in their full glory...he began to reach down his pants...

"Nu-uh-uh," she scolded, "no touching or I stop."

He recluctantly slid his hands back out of his pants.
She thought for a moment then grinned mischeviously.
"And to ensure that you adhere to your end of the deal...I'm going to help you out..."

His face lit up.

"Just close your eyes..."

Once his eyes were closed she slid two long silk scarves out of a drawer and proceeded to tie his wrists to the bedposts.

He began to protest, but she pushed her lips against his to silence him as he moaned softly and stopped struggling.

She slid off her skirt and stood next to the bed in just her black lace g-string, garters and black thigh high stockings.

"Now then...where were we...?"
 
The leader known as Slug was watching you with a raging hard on. He wanted so badly to just take you and throw you to the bed and plunge his cock in you and fuck you hard.

“Ohhh Maee, god you are such a turn on, I want you so badly.”

He nodded as she told him not to touch himself and he didn’t know if he could not do that or stop himself from touching you. He saw you strip slowly, teasing him, he just might cum from watching you. He saw your breasts and he gasped for air, she had the most perfect breasts he had ever seen.

“Mae I think you should work down at the club, you would make so much money and you would be protected by the Syndicate, no one would ever think of messing with you, work down at the Strip Club and be with me.”

He than saw your breasts and he almost blew his load right there when he saw your breasts jiggle a little, they were so firm and so big. Like melons, he tried to touch himself but you stopped him and he frowned. He didn’t want you to do what you were doing, but you changed his mind as you kissed him and soon he found he was tied and could not move from the bed. He looked your body up and down and again he was lost for breath.

“Mae you are so hot… You were going to fuck my brains out and make me cum so I fill you up.”



Outside the door.

Mikian waits for a sign to know what was going on in there, he pulled a smoke out and lit it up as he waited to make his move. He looked to the dead bodies and he took there wallets and guns and looked through them. He wanted to know if you were alright, but he didn’t want to just bust in there like a fool. So he would wait for the right time.
 
She smiled and shook her head,
"Slug...I'm not that kind of girl...call me old fashioned," she paused climbing on the bed to straddle him, her hands running over his toned abdomen and up over his pecs as she began to unbutton his shirt, "but I still hold on to the classic dream of a husband who loves me, 2.5 kids, a dog, a house in the country...and a goddamn white picket fence."
She ripped open his shirt and the buttons flew across the room, clattering on the floor.

He groaned as she began to grind her pelvis against his, her wet pussy soaking the crotch of his expensive slacks.
She reached down and unfastened his leather belt before pulling it off in one swift motion.
She smiled as she ran the soft leather over her fingertips, then, still smiling she began to lash him with it.

He cried out, and tried to struggle, but it was no use...she had him pinned. With her legs curled under his she held him down, her wet cunt still grinding against him mixing pain with pleasure as she continued to beat him.

"The nice thing about silk scarves darling...the more you struggle...the tighter they're going to get. Your fingers are already starting to turn purple Slug....so stop ..."

She began to kiss up his stomach, pausing on her way up to suck and nibble on each of his nipples.
He had a fantastic body, hairless and toned...it was a pity that she had to kill him.

Grateful that she'd finally stopped flogging him, Slug let out another moan of pleasure...
"MMmmm baby I didn't know you were into this sort of kinky shit..."

"There's a lot you don't know about me Slug..."
She was kissing his neck now, nibbling on his earlobe...as her right hand slid under the bed...closing on the polished wooden handle of the large bowie knife she kept hidden there.

Her left hand grabbed a handful of his greasy dark hair as she kissed him deeply, keeping him distracted as she slid the knife out of it's hiding place...and as their tongues intertwined she plunged the blade into his side, angling it upwards puncturing his lung.

Instantly his eyes flew open and he began to struggle...but she kept her lips pressed firmly against his, even as he began to flail about, his heart pounding.

But soon it was over.
His eyes rolled back into his head and he collapsed...releasing his last sour smelling breath inches from her face.

She was trembling a bit as she climbed off him, and almost burnt herself as she lit up a smoke.
God did she need a smoke...

She grabbed a small crocheted shawl off the end of the bed and wrapped it around herself...though it was such a loose knit it hardly served its purpose.

She took a long drag, exhaled and opened the door....
"I know you're out here....you alright?"
 
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“Who wants all that non sense, lets just fuck and have fun. Having all of that means no fun and who can run the streets with a family and a fucking white fence.”

He only laughed, but soon stopped as he was getting beat by his belt and he didn’t know what to think but that she was into bondage. It was painful, but it felt good. Everything happened so fast, first he was in heaven with a kiss than he was dead. The last thing you heard was.

“You wont get away with this bitch…”

Than he left this world. Time passed and Mikian heard you call out to him and he wondered what was going on. He drew out the new guns he took from the two dead bodies and stormed into the room in a roll and had the guns drawn and ready to blast.

“Mae are you alright?”

He had the smoke in his mouth, but it lost the cherry and he saw that you were only had a blanket wrapped around you and wondered what went on in here. He walked over to the radio and turned it off and he saw the dead body on the bed and he slicked his white hair from his face. He looked to you and saw you were in distraught.


“Am I alright? What the hell is going on in here, who are you, what are you? Are you with them are, or are you with someone else.”

He was confused and he didn’t let go of the guns. He had no idea who’s side you were on, but he couldn’t take his eyes off you and how that blanket didn’t cover you very well, he took his black duster off and he walked over to you and took the blanket away and put his duster on you and he walked to where the body laid and looked it over. He than withdrew the knife and saw it was a well placed blow and not just a accident.

“What the hell are you Mae?”
 
She pulled the coat tightly around her small frame, taking another drag of her cigarette.

“Am I alright? What the hell is going on in here, who are you, what are you? Are you with them are, or are you with someone else.”

"I-" she began, but he didn't let her finish...

“What the hell are you Mae?”

She snuffed out her cigarette in a nearby ashtray and walked over to where he stood.

"Would I have killed Slug over there if I was with them?" She asked softly. She took his hand in hers and brought it up, sliding it under the duster so that he could touch her soft warm flesh.
"And I'm human....I make mistakes...and I'm subject to laws..."
She whispered, and gazed up into his eyes, "so...are you going to arrest me? Or help me get out of here?"

She let the jacket fall to the ground, pooling at her ankles.
She obviously took care of herself, her lily white skin was smooth and soft-every inch of it. Her full round breasts rose and fell with every breath, and through the thin black lace panties she wore you could tell she was completely shaven.

"Please..." she breathed "don't let them take me...I won't even live to see a trial once the Syndicate gets word of what I've done..."
 
He watched her close and he felt that she was not a threat. Hell if she killed this man, than she was not with them, but against them. But she did just murder a man and cops would come and he knew that the Syndicate owned the police.

“Mae, I am glad you are alright, but what the hell happened here.”

He felt the softness of her skin and he didn’t know why she was being this forward with him.

“Mae, it is dangerous being around me, I would love to have you join me. But I don’t think you want to join me, but I know I can take you somewhere safe. Oh my…”

He saw the jacket fall and you stood there in your nakedness and he was in awe. He watched your breasts rise and fall with your every breath. There was a slight glimmer to your skin from the sweat and he felt his cock begin to stir, but he had to try and control his feelings, this was no time for an erection.

“Mae, I think you should put some clothes on, I will not arrest you, I am no cop.”

He gazed deep into your eyes and he smiled at you. He thought of the Syndicate and he knew she was right, the only way she would be safe was if she went along with him.

“Mae you are right, you are going to be coming with me, I will keep you safe, but I think you can do that on your own.”

He picked his duster up and he put it back over you.

“Don’t want you to catch cold.”

His cock was rock hard and he had to keep moving around. He didn’t want you to know that he was hard.

“Why don’t you pack your stuff, we need to be gone from here and on the move.”
 
She only nodded grabbing an old army duffle out from under the bed, she began to stuff it with various bits of clothes made from leather, lace, silk, vinyl, even latex.

She decided to get dressed as she packed, she had noticed his rock hard erection and thought it was only polite to cover up a bit.
Sliding on a pair of black fishnet thigh highs and strapping them into her garters she picked out a black pleated mini skirt-reminicent of the kind worn by slutty school girls, and paired it with a red lace bra worn under a shrunken black blazer that hugged her curves perfectly.
Pearls, black stiletto heels and fiery red lipstick completed the ensemble.

She threw a few personal effects into the bag, loaded a flask and slid it under her garter-putting the remainder of the bottle in the bag.
The last thing she did was pry up a loose floorboard on the left side of the bed, pulling out an old rusted coffee can.
Inside was a hefty chunk of change...she'd been saving to get out of this hell hole for quite a while...

She checked her guns and reloaded them into their holsters, tucking two extra magazines into the inside pockets of the blazer.

When she was done she sauntered over to him, wrapping her arms around his neck, feeling the heat of his erection press against the thin fabric of her skirt.
She sighed deeply as she did this, before kissing his neck, leaving a perfect blood red lip mark right on his jugular.

"You have no idea how much this means to me..." she purred...
 
He watched her pack and saw the types of clothes she had.

“Say Mae, you are not a stripper or anything are you?”

He thought you would come over and slap him for what he said, but he was curious and he kind of liked it. He than saw what she changed into and he felt his cock throb and stir in his pants.

“I don’t think you have to be that sexy and you might want to wear some comfortable shoes Goddess. Oh my…”

He kept covering his cock pushing through his pants, he than saw her take a coffee can from the ground and pull a large amount of money.

“I can get you a bank account, so you are not carrying a large amount of cash like that.”

He than saw you loading you guns that he didn’t even know you had and he had a fetish, he now thought you were his fetish, he always had fantasies about a hot woman like yourself dressing up in school girl outfit, wearing sexy panties.

“Where did those guns come from?”

He looked her over and had to tear his eyes away from her, he wanted to touch himself, but he couldn’t, it wouldn’t be right, but he was so turned on. She than walked over and put her arms around his neck and kissed him on the neck, he could feel his cock press into her short skirt and he gasped as she did that.

“Ohhh”

His neck was a weak spot and he didn’t know what to do.

“Anything to keep you safe. So do you have everything?”

The way she kissed him, turned him on hardcore. He had to relive himself.

“Umm Mae, where is the bathroom? I got to go.”

He hoped you didn’t know what he was going to do, but he had to cum, or he would come in his pants. He would get himself off and than he would feel much better, but he had to do it with out her knowing it.
 
She shook her head and smiled mischeviously, "there's no bathroom up here, and no I'm not a stripper or a whore...I just know what men need..."

She ran her fingers through his hair as she kissed and nibbled on his neck a bit more, she could sense his arousal, sense his frustration...so she reached down and undid his pants.
Wordlessly she pulled out his long hard cock and ran her tongue along the full length of his shaft. The tongue ring trailed along, doubling the sensation as she took it completely in her mouth and began to work up and down while her tongue continued to tease the underside of his cock.

She reached down and cupped his balls, massaging them in the palm of her hand.
He tasted so good in her mouth, she loved the way he filled her...
She reached down with her free hand and began to touch her wet pussy, moaning softly.

She sucked hard and fast...then slowed...teasing...she wanted to get you off so badly, to taste you....She shuddered with pleasure...
 
This was almost to much for him to handle, it started with seeing her naked in all her glory and than with the soft kiss, and now she was basically feeding off his neck. It all happened so fast, she took his pants off and soon had his cock in her mouth sucking on it hard and good, giving him pleasure he has never felt before.

“Ohhhh Maee that is so good..”

He looked down to her and moaned again, he than saw that she was touching herself.

“Ohh yeahhhh, Maeee, you might know what men need, but I know what you need, lay down babe.”

He waited for her to lay down, she let his cock slip out of her mouth with a loud slurp and she was than on her back. Mikian laid on top of her with his cock in her face and he was now licking at her pussy, through her soaking wet panties. She tasted so good, it made him moan louder as he felt you take him back into her mouth and start to suck him off again. He than pulled her thong to the side and he thrusted his tongue deep in you and started to wiggle it around, he was tasting every inch of your insides as his fingers were rubbing your clit. You could tell he loved what he was doing and didn’t want to stop.
 
She shivered as her body began to ache with want and desire. Moans and sighs escaped her lips as he drank in her juices, his tongue probing the soft folds of her pussy.
She reached down and stroked his beautiful hair, as if thanking him for the unbelievable pleasure she was recieving...
She cried out as she came, toes curling, back arching up off the bed.
He kept going and she came again, the world spinning around her as her body hummed with excitement.
Finally, she couldn't take it anymore...and grabbing two fistfulls of hair she pulled him up from her dripping cunt and pushed him backwards onto the floor so she could straddle his still hard cock.
Flinging off her blazer so she wore nothing but her black lacy bra from the waist up her full white breasts flushed with heat bounced before his eyes.
As she slid him inside, her eyes widened as he filled her and she smiled.
"I love to way you feel inside..."
 
She must have cummed at least 3 or 4 times, he couldn’t tell from paradise, she tasted so good and he wanted to stick a straw in her and just drink her up. He only delved his tongue in deeper to her love tunned and he brought her extreme pleasure. She couldn’t even suck him off cause she was moaning so much, but it didn’t matter, he just wanted to bring her pleasure. But she suddenly she pulled him off her and pushed him back to the ground.

“What are you doing Mae? I wanted some more to drink…”

She was quick to throw her blazer off and straddle him and Mikian only moaned as he felt how tight she was.

“OOOHhh Maeeeee you are soooo tightttt…”

He trashed around on the ground as if trying to escape you, he stared into your eyes after looking at her breasts still held by her lacy bra, he began to move his hips and thrust in and out of you, falling very slowly to your rhythm, but he was in heaven feeling you on him.

“oOHHH I don’t know how long I can lasssttmmmm Yess, I love how you feel around me…. Show me how nasty you are, show me how naughty you can be MMmmmm”

He looked to your eyes and he closed his than as he felt a wave a pleasure course through his body.

“I dontmmm believe this is happohhhing, you barely know memmmmmm yesss, dooo you think this is righhttt MaeeMMMmmmm yeahhh..”

He wanted to know, he wanted to know if this meant something.
 
She arched her back and pulled him in even deeper, tightening her muscles building even more friction as she rode him hard and fast breasts bouncing freely.

Sweat beaded on her brow and she moaned as his huge cock tested her limits.

She held him tightly and they rolled over, putting him on top as she took advantage of her flexibility and brought her legs back over her head giving him the freedom to not only bury his face in her ample bosom but also to pound her as deeply and fiercely as he liked....and also giving him a nice view of her tight, round ass.

She moaned loudly as she came again...shaking beneath him.
She wanted him to cum...to fill her...she groaned....and licked her lips...
 
God this was intense, he was in her world now, she was controlling all of this. He thrusted harder in her and he felt her tighten even more around him. He could only moan as he stopped thrusting as he felt her squeeze him hard and suddenly she rolled them over so he was on top of her and she put her legs behind her head, now he thought that was hot as he could see her ample breasts jiggle as she moved herself on the ground to get more comfortable. He looked to see her moaning as Mikian moved in and out of her slowly and saw her beautiful ass in all its glory.

“You didn’t answer my question and I will go no further till you answer me…”

He looked down at her as his cock slowly started to stop in her and he had to hear this answer.
 
She propped herself up and chuckled at his question.
"What do you want me to say Mikian? That I love you? I hardly know you...."

She thought back to the stories she'd read as a child, the princess would suffer...but one day her prince charming would arrive and take her away from all the darkness and they would live happily ever after...

But this was the real world. Where sex was currency and could be used to buy power, freedom, drugs, drink, anything...

"I've never been in love...hell I don't even think I know what it is. I know how to use people because people use me. You're saving me so its only fair that I give you what you need, " she winked, "not that I mind...."

She paused, not intending to hurt him, "look...I'm not saying this to be cruel...its just how I've learned to live my life...its about survival...I do...feel something for you Mikian....I just don't know what it is...and I won't lie to you just so you'll get me the hell out of this dump....so I hope that means something to you....:

Tears began to well up in the corners of her eyes and spill down over her cheeks...she reached up to wipe them away...
"sorry...didn't mean to kill the mood with the whole 'my life sucks' rant..."
 
He looked to her and smiled.

“Of course I don’t think you love me or you should tell me that you love me. That would just be wrong. I might be saving you, but you don’t have to do this. I want to save you and give you the life you deserve.”

He stood up and pulled out of you, pulling his pants up and picking you up and putting you on your feet, he looked into your eyes as he handed you your shirt.

“I don’t care if you feel any thing for me or not, I would like to show you a better way to live your life, but unfortunately in areas like this, that is what will let you survive. But I am going to take you to a much better place, where you don’t have to do the things you do.”

He watched as tears fell from her eyes and he reached up to wipe them away, but you got to them first, and he put his hand on your face and gently stroked.

“You didn’t kill the mood, its just I don’t like senseless sex. What do you want to do now?”

He looked to you and smiled.

“And how do you know what I need, you cant read my mind. I am very unpredictable.”

He smiled and just stared into your eyes.
 
She smirked at that last comment. Regardless of what he may think she was usually right about what men really wanted.
Dressing quickly she gathered up her things and armed herself, she was ready to get the hell out of this dump.

"Just so you know...I don't think sex is ever 'meaningless' there are levels of intimacy, and you can make the smallest act..." her voice trailed off as her fingers lightly brushed the sensitive skin on the side of his neck, "...seem the most intimate, while something like sex can be any level depending on the situation..."

She lit up a smoke and offered him one, "you ready to go?"
 
Mikian shuddered when she brushed her hand over the side of his neck. He let out a small, soft moan and kept his eyes to hers.

“Yes, but its different for me. I just don’t know. Yeah I will take a smoke.”

He took one and lit it up, his erection was back, but he looked over and saw the body still there. He had a bounty to collect, it wasn’t going to be worth very much now that he was dead, but he would get something. But wait, if he did that than that would give them less time to get out of the city. He had a space ship at the dock, but if the man she had killed was linked to the Syndicate, than they would know and they would come to find out what was going on. He slapped himself and got himself mentally ready for this.

“We need to get to the space dock. My car is pretty far from here, so we have to get moving. How much stuff do you have, or do you have any transportation so we can get to my car and get out of here?”

He had a raging hard on and was covering it up from her, he walked away from her cause he could sense that she knew and she might try and take care of it.

“So we should move quickly, what should we do with the body? We cant leave it here, but we cant take it with us. We have to hide it, so the others he was with just think he is sleeping or something, cause once they find out, the Syndicate will come and want answers. Let me think.”
 
She took a long drag on her smoke, "this bag is all I'm bringin sugar so you don't have to worry about that....as for the body, its taken care of."
She fished in the pocket of her blazer and withdrew a set of silver keys and tossed them to him, "my bike's downstairs go warm her up I'll be down in five."

She went over to the dresser and picked up a few things that she'd forgotten to pack, things that would come in handy now as well as at some point in the future...
She threw all but one bottle in her bag, nestling them carefully between layers of clothing, and with the remaining bottle she turned back to the body.

Durning her time with the mob she'd picked up a thing or two, especially when it came to disposing of a body. She'd seen it done countless times, sometimes it was done efficiently and the body was never recovered...but other times those annoying little corpses would float to the surface and come back and bite their killer on the ass.
However, one of Mae's best subjects during her schooling was Chemistry. She loved to watch things combust or to see acid eat away an object until nothing remained. And that passion had given her an idea....

It took less than a year to develop...not bad for a skinny little 16 year old prodigy, but the Don had been very pleased with the results. She had created a small capsule that once injested would liquify the body making it virtually impossible to identify the corpse, unless you could somehow find an uncorrupted DNA strand. But it didn't stop there...to avoid the mess and possible contamination of others she had added additional chemicals so that when the liquified mass made contact with the air it would begin to evaporate almost instantly.
She removed his wallet and threw it in her bag, she could collect the cash and other useful items once they were safely aboard the ship.

One last kiss...before she forced the capsule down his throat...and as he started to liquify she headed downstairs and on to a better life...
 
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He watched her smoke her cigarette and could only wonder what was going through her mind. He thought he would say something, but he knew they had to get moving, but he did wonder what she was going to do with the body.

“Mae, what are you going to do with the body?”

He caught the keys and didn’t think of standing there a minute more and he walked downstairs expecting to hear a chain saw or something like that, he walked and he saw no bike.

“What the hell, where is her bike?”

Just as he was looking for the bike, he felt something was wrong and he drew his handgun out and took cover in the shadows and he waited, but some time passed by and nothing came. He shook his head and looked to his handgun and wished he had his other one. He left it on the ship to conserve ammo, Mikian always tended to go trigger-happy when he used to handguns, so this time he only took one. He still didn’t see her bike in the parking lot and he ran back to the apartment where he watched her through the door, pouring some kind of liquid down the body’s throat. He saw the body start to dissolve and she turned around and headed for the door, but Mikian was already on his way downstairs to meet her, he knew she didn’t see him, or at least he hoped she didn’t see him, but she came out of the building to find Mikian smoking a cigarette and waiting for her.

“I couldn’t find your bike, it isn’t here in the lot, or at least I cant find it. We need to hurry, I sense something is wrong, but I don’t know what. Trouble is brewing and I don’t have enough ammo to take on the Syndicate now. So let us be out of here gorgeous and be on our way to bigger and better things. I still need to get money, so we can work on a bounty or two. So lets get going.”

He kept thinking of what she did to that body, but he would find all that out later, if she would tell him. For now, he would not take drinks poured by her for damn sure. He shook his head and patted his Katana and was ready to move. He only smiled at you, but you could sense uneasiness from him, but he kept his cool.
 
She shifted the weight of the duffle bag on her shoulder and headed down the stairs, cigarette in hand.

He was waiting for her just outside the building, still holding her keys, smoking.

She sighed and nodded, motioning for him to follow as she led him down the ally and around to the back lot where a sleek black bike rested.

She took one last drag before tossing her smoke, and almost simultaneously tossed him her bag, then a shiny black helmet.

She sauntered over to the bike and straddled it, her skirt hiking up showing a generous amount of leg, and put her lacy garters on display, "hop on," she called out, "she's a smooth ride, as long as you think you can handle this kind of power between your legs."
She winked reving the engine, bitting her lower lip teasingly as the intense vibrations teased her clit.
"Come on sugar, lets go..."
 
He followed her to the bike and saw the machine. It was a magnificent bike and would get them to the dock rather quickly, but it was when she got on and showed off her beauty, it almost made him feint.

“Nice bike, I guess you’re the type of angel that don’t fly in the sky, but rather on wheels.”

He smiled at you and got on the back with you after strapping his black helmet on. He than held on tight to you and he held something for you.

“This is a COM device, just put it in your ear and you will be able to hear me and talk to me through it. Ill strap the piece to your back right now.”

You felt him put something on your skirt and you could hear him clear as he was not yelling through the helmet. His hands went around your waist to rest under your beautiful breasts; he also rubbed them side-to-side to massage the underside of them. He smiled to himself, as he knew he was teasing you.

“To the dock and get us there fast. Oh by the way, what did you do with the body?”

“You felt his cock stirring in his pants as he was sitting behind you, it was getting hard slowly, but you could feel it defiantly.
 
She popped the COM device in her ear as he slid on the bike behind her, she could feel his hard cock pressing against her ass...and her mind wandered a bit...

Part of her wanted to reach back and undo his pants and let him take her from behind right there on the bike....

But they had things to do...

"Don't worry about it," she replied curtly as she started the bike and sped off towards the dock.


They flew down the alleyways, taking shortcuts, Mae obviously knew these streets well and knew how to make the best of them as she managed not to have to brake once during their entire trip, which allowed them to make it to the dock in record time.

"You know darlin, for being as well hung as you are you might want to look into a pair of looser fitting pants-not that I'm complaining," she winked, "you just don't want to cause any damage from strain..."
 
He was surprised at how fast they got to the docks, all he saw was a blur of allys and short cuts.

“I guess you really know your way around here?”

He got off the bike and heard a sound behind him and he rolled and drew his gun, he was in the way of any harm to Mae and was ready for anything. But he saw nothing and shook his head.

“Sorry Mae, I thought someone was there.”

He put his gun back in his holster and took the Katana off the bike and held it to his side, ready to draw. He than heard what she said about his pants and about how well hung he was and he blushed slightly, and he hid his face.

“Well, uhh I never thought I was well hung and my pants are not that tight.”

He looked down to his baggy pants and saw how he had a tent pitched and put his hands in front of his crotch to hide it from her.

“Well there she is, that is my ship. The Swift is what I call her.”

He pointed to it and you saw a black ship with sleek aerodynamic curves. It was not as big as others, but you could tell it was made for speed. He walked over and picked your bags up and started to head to the ship.

“Come on goddess, lets go. I don’t feel very safe out here.”

He waited for her to walk ahead of him and he smiled as he watched her ass sway back and forth. He felt his cock throb in his pants and he knew he would have to do some major jerking off when he got in there. He threw her bags in the loading dock and he than forgot about her bike. But he turned and saw her going back for it. He walked off after her and when she got to her bike he stopped and looked to the sky and saw her staring at the same thing. The sun was setting and from here you could see that.

“Are you going to miss this place?”

He asked and he put his hand to her shoulder.

“Things will only get better.”
 
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