The knife was covered in her blood and he smiles as he watches Mike's face fill with anguish. He relishes in it. He wanted this day to come for so long, and he didn't want it to end, not yet, not after so much time.
He watches as Mike falls to his knees, despair in his eyes, a look that is so familiar to Dave. And that look makes him hard. He smiles at him and Mike glares. Dave threads his fingers though Mike's short brown hair before taking a fist full, yanking back hard.
"How does it feel to have lost EVERYTHING you hold dear to you?" Dave takes the knife, running in along Mike's chin, leaving her blood in its wake.
"If you're going to kill me, then just get it over with." Mike says.
"You would like that, wouldn't you? A quick death and then your suffering is over while I been waiting five years to pay you back for what you did to my family while I've had to suffer the torment and the agony. Yours is just about to begin."
Dave sees the anger; the rage in his eyes and it just fuels his arousal. He drops the knife before moving to unbutton his pants while the other stays tight within Mike's hair. Mikes eyes widen in shock as he pulls his hard cock loose from his pants. Dave brushes the tip of his erection across Mike's lips and just purrs.
"Be a good boy, or I will do things to you that will make you wish you were dead," Dave growls before pushing his cock into Mike's mouth. The warm, wet heat is exquisite. He pushes deeper into that mouth, as far as he can go, and he feels Mike gag and it makes him feel so good.
"Mmmm you must have been very popular in prison, Mike," Dave says, as he continues to fuck Mike's mouth, hands tightly gripping the back of Mike's head, forcing him to take every inch of him. Mike growls at that comment and it just makes Dave push him harder.
It isn't long before Dave shudders, coming hard into that sweet mouth. He can feel Mike choke on his cum, but Dave holds him there, lost in the ecstasy as that throat tightens around him.
He's so lost in the feeling that he doesn't notice that Mike's has the knife until it enters his side, spilling Dave's blood. Dave gasps out at the sensation, feeling his life draining from him as he collapses to the floor.
He looks up at the man towering over him, rage in his eyes, and knife still in his hand. Dave smiles and says thank you, before he closes his eyes and waits to be reunited with his family.