I need to write this to get my creative spark going, but I needed something kind of hot and gorey and overall just fucked up, so I decided to do this beautiful hot mess.
"The Fall of Faith" is my other story, you guys should go check it out, it's my long-term story with a huge load of angst.
Thank you for listening to my PSA :)
[ Warning: Descriptive Gore, slightly offensive drug use-DON'T DO DRUGS-slightly OOC characters and slightly major character death, whoops! :) ]
There was something in his eye. An excitement that came naturally to him everytime he was ordered. Something was openly awakened, there was a red tinge to his eyes. It was excited bloodlust as she liked to call it. He licked his lips, then silky pale skin. A cold shudder of shoulders and sadistic golden eyes. His hands crawled up her thighs as he stood broadly before her. "Shāolíng..." he purred, malice coated his voice. "Tsk tsk tsk," his voice heavy in his chest. "How dare you look so cute?"
"Ggio-" she began, but suddenly his chest was flush with her, he pecked her neck, where it was still wet from earlier. His pupils were blown wide, spreading out the gold. He reminded her of a cat, but a vicious one. He then pecked her lips and laughed, he was excited for today, there was going to be bloodshed. And she could taste his lust for crimson. "What's going on today?"
"I just got a call from Baraggan-sama, Aizen-sama said that I have a new job," he grinned, his sharp canines glinting as he then grabbed Suì-Fēng's waist and hoisted her up, she subconscious wrapped her legs around his waist and he held her lovingly, nuzzling into her chest. He rubbed himself on her, purring like a cat, enjoying himself immensely. "It's gonna be great, I've got five targets today and they've got some contacts that need to be basked in blood," he said into her shoulder. Suì-Fēng started playing with his scuffed up hair, she fingered his braid as she listened with a content smile.
An assassin, Ggio had contracts, he killed for pay, he was a stealth killer by nature. He was mostly up close and personal but ever since he had gotten hurt, he's been keeping his distance, using guns instead of blades like he did before. The rush that Ggio gets when he spills blood is great, so much that even Suì-Fēng loved it. She had fallen in love with the killer because she had her own darkness. She loved blood like Ggio, she loved it when he came home coated in the somber liquid, she would lick it off his face and rub herself on his soiled clothing. Death was something they enjoyed completely together. While Suì-Fēng didn't partake in actively killing, she loved to watch. Suì-Fēng craved watching her lover slaughter and torture people. It made her insides burn and her body limp. Ggio couldn't have asked for a more perfect lady-love.
Suì-Fēng leaned back from his cuddling and she took his face in her hands, "I want to come today," she felt his hands tighten around her thighs, a smirk crossing his lips. He rubbed circles in her thigh and sat her on the kitchen counter. She gave him a small pout, "Ggio~ I want to see you shoot them down! It will be so fun," she laughed, he rose an eyebrow. She patted his shoulders rapidly, making patting thumps, "please! I don't have anything to do, but stay here... all alone," she sighed longingly to emphasize her point.
Suì-Fēng looked up at him with a fondness that only made Ggio's heart throbbed, "okay, let me handle the first four by myself since time is thin and then the fifth one, I'll come and grab you and we can set up," Ggio leaned up and nuzzled her nose against his. She giggled slightly, wrapping her arms around his neck and then bit his cheek. A sign of affection that Ggio didn't mind since he did it too. He let her out of his embrace and she hoped down off the counter and then shuffled away, she had been wearing only Ggio's shirt, it was long and warm, the sleeves were too long for her arms, he wasn't much taller than her, but she was much more petite than him. He was slim, but she was much slimmer. She felt warm in his clothes, so in which, she placed on a big sweatshirt he got, she wore it much more than he did, but it was thought that belonged to him that counted.
She made her way to their shared bedroom and jumped on the bed, she laughed as she bounced. She then crawled up to the headboard and grabbed a white hoodie with black lines. She held the clothing up to her nose and inhaled. His scent drove her crazy, he smelt metallic, the scent reminded her of blood and she could spend hours just inhaling his scent. Ggio was messing around in the living room, perhaps getting ready to go out. It was '4 o'clock' in the afternoon, the beginning of Ggio's bloody night. She looked around and saw his thickly protected black case, she knew exactly was in it. She slid on the sweatshirt and crawled off the bed, she picked up the case, it was heavy, but slightly easier for her to carry. She transported it out into the living room, he was standing there in all white. His he slid on his traditional martial arts training shoes and fixed his top. "You look sexy, baby," she purred at him and sat down his case. He took his foot off the chair and walked towards her, wrapping his arm securely around her waist.
"Ten years and you're still not sick of me yet," Ggio smirked. Suì-Fēng whacked his right pectoral, he grunted, but laughed.
"No! I wouldn't give you up for the whole world... not even if they had me by my scruff," she admitted, he leaned down and bit her cheek. She blushed and then they shared a kiss, it was deep and passionate. His tongue roamed her mouth and he wrapped it around her own, rolling his tongue and making Suì-Fēng gasp in his mouth. After Ggio parted, leaving her breathless, he picked up the case, a small blush dusted on his cheeks before he cleared his throat. Suì-Fēng stared at him fondly, her hand on his that was still wrapped around her waist.
"Okay, if I'm right on schedule, I believe I should be here around '3 am', okay?" Ggio lifted his finger, she nodded murmuring 'okay' with a smile. He gave her a sly smirk and caressed her cheek before he left out the door. "'3 am' Shāolíng," she nodded and waved goodbye.
Her legs were weak, she almost collapsed once he left. Ggio was the only male who made her feel so childish and carefree in her comfortable space. She was so free to be as sadistic and gruesome as she wanted with Ggio. She was safe with him, she was free with him. She loved him so much, but ever since his injury from a contract, Suì-Fēng has been protective of him. She's been making sure that when he wasn't working, she was with him. She didn't want him to be alone, she didn't. She knew he loved his job, hell she even loved his job, but she always wants to be with him, she wants to feel his strong presence constantly. She wants to make sure he won't get hurt like that again.
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"Ggio!" she shouted, as the target shoved a gun into her lover's gut and pulled the trigger. Ggio's body tensed as he fell backwards. The alleyway was slick, as she slipped and fell by Ggio's side. The target made his escape as Ggio groaned in pain, he was holding his stomach in agony. Suì-Fēng had fallen to her knees and took his head and rested it in her lap, she pulled him closer, making him lean on her for support. He rested his head on her chest as he gasped in pain. Suì-Fēng held onto his stomach with one hand and fiddled with the phone with the other.
She did an emergency call to Yoruichi, her mentor, but she held onto Ggio tightly. "Shāolíng" he hissed through his teeth. "I'm gonna be okay," he told her confidently, though the strain in his voice only made her heart tighten, it almost hurt to breathe. "I'm gonna be okay," he told her again, she still held on tight, switching her hand and touching his hand with her bloodied hand, she sobbed as she held him close to her. She can't lose him, not after everything.
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Suì-Fēng shivered at the memory. Ggio was going to chloroform him and they were going to go to a warehouse to torture him for breaking a girl's heart and robbing her family blind. But he had his own protection, a pistol hidden in a pocket. This man was either paranoid, or his ex has a huge mouth. Ggio was amazing at what he did, but there was so many, they took over the job as soon as they found out he had been shot. After three months of healing, Ggio was out on a job when he decided that up close torture wasn't to be a method for a while, so he went out and bought something that even Suì-Fēng loved to play with. She had locked the door and turned off the lights. '4:29 pm'.
She had '10 hours' and '29 minutes'. She was free to do whatever, but she decided to sleep. She turned off all the lights and jumped on her bed once again. She instantly curled around his preferred pillow. It smelt so much like his masculine scent of metals, like a better smelling copper-penny. She inhaled his scent like it was a narcotics and she was an addict. She had curled her smooth legs around the blankets they shared. She was anticipating their meeting. Death is what made their hot moments even more heavy. They craved each other, but there was something about the death and blood that made them both burning hot to the touch.
A slight blush coated her cheeks as she nuzzled into bed deeper, her vision going dark before she knew it, the thought of her lover and his calming scent wrapping around her like a blanket made her dizzy and relaxed. Dazed if she dare say. She gripped onto the sheets and pulled them into her chest.
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His touch was soft on her cheek. His finger became moist from her hot cheeks, tears spilling into his palms as he gently held her face. "My Shāolíng, why are you crying?" his words soft, a whisper to her only. She only held onto the sheets below her and his wrist as he caressed her face. He was gentle. She said not a word. Ggio scooted a bit towards her, but he hissed slightly as he adjusted to get closer. Her head snapped up to meet his gaze, her eyes red, swollen and her lip quivering. Ggio grabbed her chin and pecked her lips. "I told you I was going to be okay, Baraggan-sama has made sure of that," he laughed, he then grabbed her hand and held it. She squeezed back.
"What if it-" she sniffled, "happens again? I can't lose you Ggio, my heart wouldn't be able to bare it," she held onto him and he let out a laugh once again. Her eyes widened.
She looked back up at him with shock in her eyes as he smirked and nuzzled her nose, "you're not gonna lose me anytime soon, Shāolíng," he pulled her into a hug, a hug she greedily accepted as she wrapped her arms around his neck and tightly clung to him.
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The nap sleep lasted longer than she needed, but it didn't stop her from the excitement bubbling in her stomach. Once she had fully awoken, she placed herself upwards, instantly looking towards the clock. '2:30 am'. She grinned at the sight and hoped from bed, the sweatshirt and sleep attire discarded as she decided upon some different clothing. Once she was completely nude she made her way to her dresser, opening up the large top drawer. She looked for proper undergarments and dug around in her pantie drawer. She finally found something that she had kept hidden away. It was very showy, but it was negligee that was very immodest and even had a black garter belt for some very cute stockings. She lifted the lingerie from the box and took a gaze to it.
The bra was covered by thin lace that would show off everything, but it was also connected to the garter belt by tight silk ties. She had never shown him this pair since she was saving it for something. Suddenly an idea popped into mind and she blushed, but grinned at the thought, "I'll seduce him just right," she smirked and started putting on the nightwear. Quickly rushing to the master-bathroom she grabbed some concealer and eyeliner. She was quick enough for mascara and shiny lip gloss as well. She then went and grabbed a tight skirt and button-up blouse, she was going with a theme that frightened others. She then grabbed her heels from the corner, they were sharp enough to kill, but still made her look butt propped up enough for Ggio. She had then finished buttoning her shirt when she heard the front door opening, she look at the clock. '3:04 am'. She smirked. Something thudded against the ground and a content sigh, one possibly the sound of stretching. She shuffled to the living room, "you're late."
His gaze snapped to her and he let out a sigh while looking at his watch. She smiled, "only by four mintues," Ggio laughed and opened his arms up, she went to him like a puppy to their owner. She took his embrace and held him tightly. Once parted, he lifted his hand up to fiddle with her collar. "You're looking pretty tasty for a hit," he was about to pull her collar, but she swatted his hand away and he let out a laugh.
"No touch, I just got all nice and pretty for you now don't you ruin it," Suì-Fēng poked his chest and she went into their bedroom. He followed close after her, she had closed the dresser doors and the closest. "I'm ready to go"
The drive was intense, the heavy suitcase in between her legs was rendering her from rubbing her legs together when his gaze crawled over her body. He was feeling hungry and she could feel it. His stare sometimes landed on her legs, the one thing that drove him crazy, he always loved her legs, her thighs, her calves. Her hips even. He loved her legs.
Suì-Fēng almost jumped a foot high when Ggio's cold palm rested on her leg over her skirt, he then rubbed his thumb over her knee. She felt weak when he touched her, the anticipation was killing her. It felt like he was gonna pull over and tear the blouse apart just to feel her skin against his. She was feeling hot, her cheeks warm and finally he stopped. The building was super abandoned from the looks of it, it was probably where they were going to set up. She grabbed his case. His grasp ripped from her leg as he stood outside the car, he walked around the car and opened the car door. She stepped out, holding the heavy case. She smiled and almost skipped up to the building. With a slam of the car door, Ggio wrapped an arm around her waist and looked around.
He then proceeded to guide Suì-Fēng to around the building and then opened it up with a copy-key he was given. He held the door open for Suì-Fēng to enter and she entered, they were met with a staircase. The door shut and Ggio lead her upstairs, he then grabbed the case and spanked her quickly with his back hand, telling her to get moving. With a yelp of laughter she went up the stairs. Ggio was getting a nice look at his woman's behind and he bit his lip, aching to touch her. The desire was almost overwhelming and she could feel it. Her little perk ass was swaying, how could he not ache to touch her. Finally they got up to a room and he opened it. It was small, boxes and crates littered, and even a chair. Someone made sure Ggio would get set up.
"The target will be in place to meet the "dealer" in exactly '48 minutes'," Ggio took a gaze out the window and then grabbed the case. Suì-Fēng on-looked in awe, she loved the beast in the case. It made her moist to see a weapon so powerful. She watched him take out and assemble a sniper-rifle, the model was a Blaser 93 Tactical with a 7.62×51mm NATO Cartridge with an sound suppressor. She took a hold of the mag and placed the bullets inside. Ggio watched her as she placed bullets in the magazine. His gaze was heavy on her as her shirt had become unbuttoned. He licked his lips and Suì-Fēng could only shiver as she felt a shift in the air. Once she was done filling the ammunition, she handed him the magazine and the gaze he gave her made her blush. His golden eyes scanned her obsessively. He then placed the ammo in the gun, he loaded it and then set it on a box, it leaned out the window seal and was pointed where the target was supposed to be. There was a decoy, but they were strictly a decoy, nothing more or less. The gun rested happily by the window as Ggio waited for his target, but Suì-Fēng grew restless within three mintues. Ggio was running his gaze all over her and she was unraveling at his golden gaze. His eyes were bright and overflowing with a heat that she knew, she was wiggling in her seat. "You wore something very nice this fine morning," Ggio finally spoke, he stood up from his seat.
"Well, I was feeling dressy," Suì-Fēng said and stood up. Ggio grabbed her elbows and pulled her right into his chest with a 'thump'. "Oh" she exhaled quickly, Ggio held a smirk onto his face.
She blushed slightly, "I got us something," Ggio said and looked into his case. "It's in the bottom of the case, under the extra mag," Ggio gave her a cheeky pat on her butt and pushed her towards the case as she gave him a slightly confused look. Her heels clicked as she walked to the case, kneeling down, careful to not expose herself in front of her lover just yet. She opened the case once again and looked under the snugged up mag. She took it out and sat it aside on the ground. She gasped at the sight of a little baggie full of what seemed to be white powder. Suì-Fēng picked it up by her index finger and thumb and lifted it up along with herself.
She turned around and gave him a look, a questioning look given, but she had an idea of what it was, but she needed him to confirm her suspicions. "Powdered baby baby aspirin or-?" she dangled the bag between her fingers.
"I know we can't exactly have the rush we would have up-close and personal, so I got something that could make the night interesting," Ggio extended his hand to grab hers and he pulled her into his chest.
"So coke?" Suì-Fēng smiled slightly and he nodded, "do have your wallet?" she asked, her finger curling around his collar. He rose a brow and scoffed, he reached into back pocket and grabbed his black leather wallet. He then handed it to her with a sly smirk. She smiled back, pecking his lips and taking his wallet.
She opened his wallet and looked for a card, his debit card. She smiled and laid the bag on the table, "hold on baby," Ggio stopped her. "Let me mix it, grab a bill out of my wallet and roll it," Ggio spun her around facing him, she held onto his wallet and with a short sigh she handed him the debit card. He happily took it and headbutted her slightly, but left his forehead on hers. "You can use the ¥10,000 banknote," he told her, she lit up a bit. Ggio normally didn't have a banknote that expensive. It piqued her interest as she looked at his wallet.
Ggio had turned his back to start lining the coke up on a stone table. He made four neat lines with his debit card. This was something Ggio had in fact done before, with Suì-Fēng actually. Ggio had on their twenty-fifth date, he had proposed cocaine and she wanted some, after that they beat up a punk kid who was stalking a poor auburn-haired girl. It was quite fun to break bones that Suì-Fēng didn't even know existed. He turned around, giving her a eyebrow raise as she carefully rolled up the banknote. Once she finished she looked up to meet a golden stare on her. It lit something in her stomach and a blush spreaded across her cheeks, she looked down a little bit embarrassed.
"Come on now," he grabbed her hand and Suì-Fēng walked forward holding the banknote in between her middle finger and thumb. "You can take the first bump," he told her and she smiled. She leaned down and placed the end of the bill onto the end of the line. Then she began moving alone the line and snorting up the coke, the motion only took a second. Suì-Fēng felt the snow head straight to her brain. She felt a surge of energy go from her brain out to her limbs. She sniffed slightly, her brain becoming wired. She looked back at Ggio, his gaze scanning her, a smirk rested on her lover's face.
Suì-Fēng walked over to Ggio and wrapped her hand around his, she then shoved the bill into his rough palm. "Your turn," she handed it off and grabbed a crate and pulled it forward and sat nicely on it. She sat there pretty for a moment, watching her man as he took a hit. Ggio did more coke then Suì-Fēng since his rush had gone from up-close and personal to forty yards away. If Suì-Fēng wanted a rush of adrenaline, a body and blood high, she would go to Ggio, he always had different ways to please her up his sleeve.
He let out a grunt and shook his head, plugging his nose and inhaling once more, sucking up whatever got clogged. He looked back at Suì-Fēng and smirked, she instantly felt her stomach hatch with swirls and stars. The blood rushing to her cheeks, he walked over and sat next to her, she crossed her legs as an attempt to rub out some friction. Ggio took notice. Suì-Fēng's body was warming up, with her muscles feeling tightened and sparked, her heart beating much rapidly than it's normal rate. It was almost like he could hear it, he leaned up and breathed on her neck. She tensed up, her face becoming hotter. "Ggio-"
"Like I said, we've got '40 minutes' to spare, so if you want me to unbutton your blouse and remove that special pair of undergarments you've been saving for the occasion, I only wonder," he started to unbutton her shirt, very much executing his well-said promise, as she gasped once cold air hit her chest,"why did you decide on today as the special occasion?" Ggio asked. He knew the shape of the new underwear, they shared drawers of course Ggio knew about them, but Suì-Fēng's mouth was agape as she listened to him. 'He saw my special occasion panties!' Suì-Fēng thought, her surprise was then washed over by Ggio's lips playing with her neck. He sucked on her neck and she let out a small cry as he bit down on the junction between her neck and shoulder.
"How did you- ek!" Suì-Fēng was caught of guard by the hand groping her thigh and teasing the strap of the garter belt and stockings. She was blushing crimson, a color of blood rushing through her cheeks and neck. Ggio smirked and saw the invitation. He then started fiddling with the lace under her shirt.
"You are just too cute Shāolíng," Ggio teased her, and she only glared at him, but the glare was playful as he undid the straps. And then continued his other hand removing her button-up. She happily let it out to the floor. Ggio turned her on the box up onto his lap, she exhaled sharply. He placed his hand on her neck and tilted her head back, she let out a soft moan and he covered her mouth with his own in a soft kiss. Suì-Fēng then moaned as Ggio shoved his tongue into her mouth, she responded in kind by wrapping her tongue around his. It was slopply and moist, but it was like the battle of dominance began. Ggio always won, even when he didn't go out of his way to dominate, she was still the submissive one.
Ggio then moved his hand down her back to her bra. The lace was really nice, the cold air on her body was causing a flush that he deeply appreciated, he could feel her hard peak through the lace. He fiddled with them, tugging one through the lace and twisting it between his index and thumb. She moaned loudly, breaking the kiss. Ggio laughed a bit and leaned down to her neck and started kissing it, he moved around her back and unclasped her bra, but he also unclipped it from the garterbelt while attacking her neck.
Suì-Fēng was feeling heat rush all over her body, her lips were swollen, her neck and chest were flushed and Ggio's attention was so focused on her, Suì-Fēng felt like she had to reciprocate, she tried to move her hand to unzip his jacket, but he caught her hand. "Trying to feel me up, Shāolíng?" He asked, his breath hot on her sensitive lips. She let out a small whimper. He had that usual cocky smile she knew and loved. He leaned back, she held onto him by his pants as he unzipped his jacket. She then slipped her hands under his white t-shirt. His lean stomach flexing as she touched him. She lightly scraped her nailed over his stomach. He then continued to unclothe himself, removing his shirt, showing pale lean muscle with slight red marks. She ran her hands up and down his chest, he shivered, goosebumps coated his skin. A deep growl in his throat when she ran her nails roughly down his torso. She leaned up near his face, once again kissing his thin lips. He bit at her, biting her lower lip, she let out a breathy moan as he suddenly pulled down her skirt.
She let it slip to the floor and kicked it aside, the only things shielding her was the lace panties. Her garter-belt and stockings making for nice decorum, he fingered her stocking. The lace rubbing against her creamy thigh. He kept his teeth latched to her lip as he pushed her deeper into the box, her back pressed flat on the box. Her lip quivered under his bite, but what was most intense was the fact his body was pressed flushed against her, and his eyes... his golden hues were so intense and filled with primal urge that she couldn't help but become wetter. Her fingers flexed against his chest as he let out a low groan. "G-" she tried to say, but her lip was still caught.
"Hn?" He rose his brow, he released her lip, barely leaning up he gave her a devilish smirk, "what is it, kitten?" he stared her down, her cheeks very flustered, blood flowing in many directions.
She bit her lip, her fingers slightly scratching at his chest, she moved her hands forward to latch onto his shoulders, "I..." she swallowed slightly, "I wanna take another hit..." she said quietly, but there was no possible way Ggio could mishear her. He smirked, leaning off her while bringing her up, she thudded into his chest once again, a sly smirk. He reached up and pinched her nipple. She blushed and pulled away with a small smile. Ggio watched as she rolled the note back up and leaned down to snort up some snow, he walked over with, his boots clicking a few steps before leaning over her shoulder as she rubbed her nose. His hands crawled their way up her body, goosebumps coating her skin. She moaned when he cupped her right breast and gasped in surprise when his fingers touched the hem of her panties and traced circles on her moist petals. She let out a loud moan.
He let his tongue lick the shell of her ear and bit her ear lode. She was shaking under his hold, a sense of pride swelled up in his chest as did a warmth sprout in his stomach once again. "Give me a bump baby," he whispered as he rubbed her lips. She looked at him through her peripheral and saw his eyes fixed up her as well. She nodded shakily as he slowed his ministrations.
Suì-Fēng swallowed heavily and grabbed his wallet. With his debit card, she got out his credit card she thinned the line onto the debit card. It took a minute or two, but she was able to get it onto the card. His hand dipped further, teasing her slightly. His other hand wrapped around her waist as he laid on her shoulder. She rose the banknote and card to his face in which he started to inhale, she made sure he followed the line. Once he finished he whipped his head up and inhaled again. She sighed but suddenly she was bent over the stone desk. Suì-Fēng dropped the card and bill as he rubbed her ass, then gave her a very rough slap. She yelped. The noises coming of her were embarrassing, she could never make these sounds with no one else. Her pride would never allow it.
His hands were rough as he pulled her underwear down and away. He kneeled down, her body tensing as he squeeze her thighs. He bit her cheek and she gripped the edge of the table. He then tore his teeth away, her porcelain skin slightly bruised. Suddenly, she felt a broad finger press up against her core. Her knees almost buckled if there wasn't a table. She could feel the dark gaze on her, his one fingers turned into two. They were rough, large. She felt fragile in his hands, but he knew better than to treat her as such. He purred, murmuring, "so beautiful..." he stared right at her most delicate self. Suddenly she was on her tippy toes, gasping for the life of her as she felt his velvet tongue give her a large lick. "Just as ready for me as a ripe peach," he murmured, hot air coating her. Suì-Fēng kept her hands latched onto the table as he once again pressed his tongue against her in a broad motion, one that caused her on edge. Ggio in response pulled her pull and towards him, "still." He commanded, Suì-Fēng's back stood straight and cheeks flushed.
He kept his tight hold on her, his fingers digging deep into her thighs as he spreaded them carefully, exposing and expanding core. He then took his tongue to it again, and with that she let out small whimpers and yelps. He flicked his tongue into her folds, licking deeper every other time. Suì-Fēng kept still not wanting to disrupt him, but suddenly he placed his thumb right of her bundle of joy and did a figure-eight making her almost yelp like a bitch in heat. He thumbed her and kept eating her like she was the most delicious dessert on this side of the country. She gripped the stone table like it was the only thing keeping her from shattering in his hands. He pulled back, his tongue dripping with her juices, she could feel drip down her thighs. Suddenly she felt his hand cup her, two of his fingers fiddling with her. She gasped as they both entered her.
"Say my name," Ggio said, his eyes peering at her lust-reddened face, she squirmed when he refused to move his fingers, she tried to push back onto them, but he threatened to pull them out, "say it," he demanded.
Suì-Fēng looked back to see his eyes burning with such attitude it made her stomach twist. She opened her mouth to find it dry, and with a soft breath: "Tigre..."
"Louder, kitten. Yowl and beg for me," he smirked devilishly, then bit his lip as he pulled his fingers out and thursted them back in, standing up and leaning over her back.
The small woman underneath him squirmed as he slowly pumped his fingers once again as encouragement. She wiggled and then louder, "I want you! I want you inside me-" she moaned loudly, he then exited his fingers.
"'I want you inside me' what?" he said licking his fingers, his pupils dilating.
"I want you to cum in me, Tiger Estoque!" She yowled, once he pressed his finger against her clit. A satisfied smirk, he nodded and slapped her perk bottom, he then spun her over, knocking over a empty mag, gold met silver. Warm cheeks and sharp nails, she scratched his shoulders as he started to unbuckle his pants. He pulled her closer to him, the stone hard on her bare back, but she didn't mind all to much when a large limb rested comfortably on her stomach. She bit her lip he then took himself and lined up to her center. He wetted himself first and rubbed her liquids along his dick. He leaned down and kissed her, their tongues clashing together in unison in desperate need. He then thrusted into her, her honey-pot was hot and tight just how he liked it. She moaned, and he swallowed it. He bit her bottom lip and started to thrust in and out of her at a steady pace. She rocked with him, her hands wrapped tightly around his neck.
They held each other as he fucked her slowly, the coke was like electricity running though their bodies, stars in their blood and dreams in their breath. His dick felt like it's own creature, it was commanding him now like primal nature, like the sabertooth tiger breeding with it's mate. Her core was on fire, she felt so wet and warm it was uncomfortable, but he had been curing her of the aching between her legs and was making her feel immense waves of pleasure. He smacked her ass and while it stung, the pain zipped through her in a euphoric sense. He felt her tighten slightly once he did that, his fingers left marks, but she loved them. He leaned down onto her neck and suckled and nipped at her neck.
She scratched her shoulder-blades and he let out a groan, he lifted her up, keeping inside her and thrusted her into a wall. Her legs wrapped around him, but he held her right thigh and slammed his fist into the wall beside her head. She moaned, her hands landing on his chest, but instantly grabbing for something,that something was his shoulders. He got all up and personal, their fronts pressed together, her hard nipples rubbing across his chest, and her hands now in his hair, one finger curling around the small braid. He was thrusting her against the wall like she was a ragdoll who responded in kind. He kissed her wholly, but once he parted, a long string of saliva trailed inbetween them, it broke like webs in the spring as he pressed thrusted into her at a slightly rapid pace. She rested her head on his shoulder, he did the same, but she licked his neck and placed cute blemishes with slight bite marks, not enough damage, but enough to get Ggio on his toes.
Ggio was unloading aggression, fury and pent-up urges in such a passionate display that had Suì-Fēng seeing stars. A tight pull in her stomach snapped and she was on cloud 9, rapturous realm she was familiar with. She was panting hard as he kept slamming into her. He had felt her tighten around him hard, it was almost hard to push through but she was trying to milk him of his fluids, but that wasn't going to happen so fast. Ggio could easily got three to four rounds of hot and heavy passionate love-making. In which was not the fast, this was rough fucking, a shared experience that they could enjoy whilst death was near. He continued slower so she could come back. Suì-Fēng had been tightly holding on and she didn't even realize, she was cutting into his shoulders, she released him and he came to a stop. He shook his shoulders like a cat ready to pounce once again, "was I too rough for you, kitten," he teased her. She gave him a heated look and shook her head, but then leaning up to bit his cheek. He laughed. But they then stopped at his phone beeped. He pulled her off him, she soaked his pants, but it wasn't the first time. She blushed a little embarrassed, but he sat her down and went over to his phone, his dick still rock-hard and swinging.
Suì-Fēng watched as he opened his phone, a text message, "the target is near, e.t.a: 10 mintues," Ggio said out loud, "know what that means, bloodiest part is coming," he smirked and sat down in his chair, he then held the 92 sniper in his hand and began to aim. She stood at the wall like the pretty little wallflower she was, but while looking through the scope he gestured her to come closer with his finger. She fell to her knees and crawled to him like the pet she was and crawled between his legs. She sat on her knees and he rested his hand back on the trigger. She took his member in hand and examined it once more. Ggio was long, 8 inches, but not that girthy, but not too skinny either. He was circumcised and neatly groomed. Ggio always took care of himself.
His paramour had taken his member in her palms, she licked one hand and then began to stroke him. He had good composure and held onto the gun, staring into the scope waiting for the target to appear. She then bit her lip and thought mischievously. She leaned forward and licked his tip fully. He shivered slightly, but otherwise kept secure. She did that once again, a small groan. She then placed him into her mouth. He hissed through his teeth as she swirled her tongue around his head. She stroked was she couldn't fit into her mouth and kept her attention to what pleased him most. She pulled back and his dick was now moistened by her spit, she stroked him at a kind of fast pace, but stopped to lick his tip. His grip tighten on the grip and his finger twitched near the trigger. She was unwinding him.
She licked the tip again and then stroked the large vein from the base to the head with her nail. It visibly twitched, she smirked and leaned down tracing the throbbing vein with her tongue. He inhaled loudly, adjusting his hold on the gun. She then took him again, she began bobbing her head up and down, his dick hit the back of her throat more then once, but it didn't bother, she had a large amount of practice. He was groaning and growling, but patience is a virtue. She pulled herself off him and stroked him slowly and quickly in a strange pattern as she bit her tongue and her eyes dilated like a kitten on cat-nip. Her cheeks were warm and glowing, she then licked him more. She took her time with him, but now it was getting serious, time was almost up, and if they both were soulmates she had a bright idea how he wanted to finish. She enveloped him whole once again and bobbed up and down quickly, she deep-throated him and started bobbing again, her gaze was on him as when she started jerking him off. Ggio saw the target, she knew the look in his eye. His golden eyes focused, and his pupils constricted. She took it upon herself to suck rapidly, then she pushed herself down fully, his large limb making home in her throat and his muscle tensing.
Ggio's eyes tinted red and his pupils shrunk with a cat-sense to them as he pulled the trigger. Suì-Fēng heard the bullet pierce skin and a loud grunt was heard as he then began spilling his thick seed into her mouth. She moaned as it kept coming in waves, to the point where it almost over-flowed past her lips. She begun to swallow as much as she could, but it dripped down her lips and once his member sprung free from her wt cavern of a mouth he got some of his semen on her shoulders, add to the canvas of large hickeys and bite marks. She licked her lips and swallowed what she could, along with taking his spilled load from her shoulder to her mouth. Ggio sighed as his dick grew slightly more flaccid and the gun smoke drifted away.
"You sure know how to please your man, have you been reading that American trash?" Ggio asked, but Suì-Fēng only pulled up his boxers and pants, buckling his belt. He leaned down and wiped her face of his fluid. She giggled.
"Cosmopolitan is not American Trash, it's trash for women," she explained and threw him his shirt and jacket. Ggio stood up and started packing up the gun, taking out the mag and disassembling the gun in a matter of seconds, in which Suì-Fēng had found her skirt and shirt. Ggio found her underwear and hooked it as he walked to her, her back bumped into him as he handed her her cute laced panties. "Thank you, I was scared you threw them out the window," she said and pulled them on over her stockings, she found her bra and slowly got dressed as he started picking up the gun and disposing of the drugs. Curiosity got the best of Suì-Fēng as sh neared the window. She wrapped er fingers around the seal and looked out to see a man with a bald head and metal arm, blood coated the left side of his skull, neck and torso. "He looks familiar, Ggio-" she looked to him with a tilt.
"Ikkaku Madarame, a agent from your organization, Captain," he said, standing behind her.
"Don't call me that, Ggio, we never speak of them again," she said and pushed him out of the way, he sighed.
Ggio had placed his jacket on Suì-Fēng's shoulders, "very well, Shāolíng"