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GAGE
Iknew I was going to enjoy fucking Remi.
As I’d told her, men would be happy fucking an electrical outlet if the hole was big enough.
But what just happened in there went beyond happy enjoyment.
I storm through the parking garage in the opposite direction from which I came, going through a door and up a flight of stairs into a hotel.
She got her fucking orgasm, even if she had to steal it from me. Taking something she had no right to take.
Heck, she got three. I over-performed for the little bitch.
I exit the hotel, pissed as hell and ready to raise havoc.
For whatever reason, the dead-heads like to mill around the square, which isn’t a big deal when I’m going out alone, but it was certainly worrisome when Remi came onto the scene, being chased by so many.
Firing a gun in the square is not advisable, because it inevitably leads to more dead-heads.
Not that they’re a match for me.
I sling my gun over my shoulder and take out the sword at my waist, and get chopping.
Five heads fall. I continue down the street, looking for signs of life.
The guy had to have been close. One, two, maybe three blocks from the square, or else she wouldn’t have made it.
At the time, I wouldn’t have cared so much if she hadn’t. I would have eventually gone back in the garage and listened for survivors. I hear at least one or two a day, but most I don’t respond to.
Remi drew my interest because she sounded young. Not the gross kind of young. I’m not a kiddie fucker. The unsure kind. Naïve.
If she were with a guy, he’d have been the one to reach out. That’s just how it works. There was always the chance she was a honeypot, but after talking with her, I was fairly certain that wasn’t the case.
She was a real, live woman with a hot little pussy that I ached to fuck.
And I did. Oh, I fucked her hard and raw and straight into her third orgasm.
She fucking loved it too, which is…troubling. The last thing I want is her craving my dick. It’ll make our little situation too…cozy.
I slice the heads off three unsuspecting zombies that are standing idly around, then move across the street to take four more.
Perhaps killing zombies while my cock is so damn hard is a mistake.
And yes, I’m still fucking hard.
Which is distracting.
The sex was supposed to alleviate that. Scratch an inch.
But instead, it’s gotten me all fucking worked up. I can’t help but think about slamming her tiny figure down on my pole, watching her tits rebound with every downward thrust. Hearing her addicting moans.
But that’s not the only part of her that’s addicting. The way she smelt, her taste, the way her fucking toes curled into my shoulder when I ate her little snatch are all etched into my brain.
And fuck—the feel of her cunt spasming over my cock was unreal.
It was so fucking good, I rewarded her with three fucking orgasms when it was supposed to only be one, given to her with my hand.
SLICE!
