It was ecstasy! Nothing but pleasure.“Here it comes, whore! Here it comes! Right up your asshole!”“Fuck it! Fuck me good!”He shot off into her... asshole in gush after gush of hot sticky semen. The globs of cream splashed into her ass and dripped out of her hole with each stroke of his prick. His nuts slapped against her ass, getting sticky with the cum that spilled out of her.“Uhhhh, I love it,” she said. “I love it. It’s so hot and wet.”“Take it all, you bitch!”“Yes, ohhhhh, uhhhhh, fuck me.. . heard something… it sounded like you were crying or hurt or… something.’ He called back. As Taylor’s arousal decrease from her interrupted session her frustration built. She had enough. She was done being nice. She was going to take what she wanted. Taylor turned off the shower. She stepped out, and walked rather purposefully towards the door. She opened it, and looked at Michael’s eyes widened at the sight of her naked form. She pulled him closer to him. She kissed his neck. She kissed his. Was she serious? Was this just fantasy? Was I actually considering taking the next step? I sent a quick text "Hi babe, hope you're having a great day, last night was fun, Love you." A few minutes later I received a text notification, looked at the phone to see her reply. "Ikr... Can't wait to see you tonight, Love you too." This made me both excited and a little nervous. Since I was the first to return home I picked up some takeout and knocked out a few simple chores. Finally I heard the door. Well, she knew that in advance, anyway.She sighed and closed her eyes. There was nothing she could do. She wasn't trained to fight, her profession was inquisition. Interrogation. Interviewing. Examine facts, compare them to the lies and intents, to the moods and the minute betrayal the people gave away every second with their bodies. She hadn't handled a gun for years. If this killer decided that she was cramping his style, she would find herself executed in some alley. If any of the vampires.