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[ Upon hearing the creak of the restroom door, Grell's head snaps up.

Pretty red hair mussed, eyeliner smeared, and top torn, she imagines that she must be an unnerving sight - especially out of breath as she is, and bent over an unconscious stranger bleeding from the head.

She stills, meeting the newcomer's eyes. ]

Lock the door behind you, mm?

[ It's said almost casually, and though it might be posed as a request, that clearly isn't the case. She's alert enough that she may be ready to turn on said newcomer next!

In fact, she's expecting that she'll have to. Seeing the other man seated at the bar earlier, he didn't seem to be particularly friendly - perhaps, even uncertain of the company at this particular club.

Yes, she remembers well, because she'd initially ignored him for it. As handsome as he is, she can't be bothered with a man that is unsure of what he wants! That's what she thought, but now, that may be her downfall. ]

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[ Grinning from ear to ear, she takes his hand to stand, and steps in close. The rush of the kill pounds through her veins, breath excited.

Stretching her opposite arm to drape over his shoulder, she presses herself against him. Though her body's heat is masked by the fresh blood soaking her clothes, the stiff cock pressing against him is unmistakably hers! ]

Perhaps we've time for an aftershow.

[ He hums, reaching down to cup her ass with his free hand. He squeezes with decent force, pulling her even closer. ]

Where shall we perform?

[ That gets a breathy, pleasured sigh out of her! ]

Here. Now.

[ Nuzzling her nose along his, her breath is hot on his lips. ]

[ A moment later, William's pressing his lips to hers - forceful and commanding. He can taste the man's blood on her lips, but he doesn't mind. In fact, it fuels that lust more and he's quickly turning her in his arms so she can view her masterpiece while he fucks her. ]

Remove these.

[ He indicates her pants by slapping her ass firmly. ]

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[ Finding herself a bit weak at the knees, Grell faintly moans into that kiss. It's hungry, aggressive - perfect.

Once he suddenly turns her, she's certainly surprised, but rather past the point of rational thinking. Her hands immediately begin to work at the fastenings of her trousers, eyes stuck on the scene before them. Heaving a hot sigh, she must will her mind to stay on track -- she must pull off her heels, before dropping her bottoms, bending over to shimmy them down her legs. ]

I must say, I didn't think I could enjoy this sort of thing more-- until now.

[ His own trousers are opened, allowing him to free himself. ]

It certainly isn't something I ever foresaw for myself.

[ As she's bent over, he grips at her hips, pulling her back against him. The fabric of her panties rubbing against him is a nice little tease. ]

[ She glances back at him with a cheeky grin! ]

Nor I-- and I'm rather disappointed in myself, it's the perfect fantasy.

[ Unfortunately, she much shift about to step out of those pants of hers, but while she's down she tugs her shirt up over her head, and shifting her hair over her shoulder so that he may appreciate the full sight of her back.

Standing nice and slow, her hands trace over the back of his, gripping at her hips. ]

Quite so.

[ Said with an approving hum at the sight of her fully nude body. Those hands run down from her hips, across her stomach and then dip between her thighs, all the while avoiding what so desperately wants to be touched. ]

I can only assume you enjoy it rough.

[ His touch issue sweet sighs from her lips. Resting back against his chest, her hands massage up along his arms - and her ass grinds back into him with a roll of her hips. ]

God, yes.

[ With the angle they're at, William's able to slide his cock between her cheeks as they rock against one another. His hands travel back upwards, smoothing along her stomach again before reaching her nipples. They're taken between his thumb and forefingers and pinched with decent force. ]

I should thank the man for introducing us, so to speak. Alas, that seems pointless now.

[ He's passed by now, though a great pool of his blood still creeps along the floor boards. ]

[ Drawing a long breath as she feels his cock, so very eager for it, the roll of her hips is slow and purposeful.

Ah, but when he pinches her nipples like that, her back arches as she breathes a heady moan. ]

At least he served some purpose... aside from this gratification.

[ She's desperate for it, that's for certain. And though depriving her of his cock and watching her moan needily is extremely appealing, he's just as hungry for her body.

Separating them just slightly, his hand slips down to where his cock was just teasing. He's wet his fingers with saliva, but there's still plenty of tension as he forces three in at once, finger fucking her until he feels she's stretched enough. ]

[ While William's saliva certainly isn't enough, that isn't to say that she doesn't like it. The treatment leaves her unsteady on her legs, forcing her to widen her stance and plant a hand on her knee - but there's no denying that she loves it, as her gasps and cries fill the room.

Bent over like she is, her eyes focus on the pooling blood before her. It's so dark, almost black, but reflects the warm light of the room so beautifully. ]

[ The view is interrupted when William grabs a fist full of her hair. It pulls her head back slightly, but doesn't disrupt the beautiful curve of her arched back. One final stretch of her hole and he's pushing himself inside. There's a sharp exhale through his nose as he finally gets some gratification for himself. She's warm, and still just tight enough. The body on the floor is forgotten in an instant. ]

[ Rather than a yelp, he receives the sweetest cry-- and after a brief shudder of her breath, remiss at the loss of his hands, her voice returns threefold once William is forcing himself into her all at once.

Lashes fluttering, her hands trail across her own hips, focused on the feel of his cock inside of her. ]

[ Though not nearly as loud, William's giving fairly consistent groans, as well. It's been quite a bit of time since his last hook-up, mainly the reason he showed up to the club tonight. But an initially uneventful night has turned into possibly the best sex he's had. Honestly, this woman seems capable and willing to take anything he can do to her. He tests it, drilling into her with such intensity and desire. ]

[ If it weren't for his hold on her, Grell is certain she would be on the floor, with the force he uses. Each thrust sends a shockwave through her body, the sting of pain carrying his pleasure from her scalp, right down to her toes. Craning her back, she reaches back to hold him, fingers lacing behind his neck - and her hazy eyes stuck on her work, before them. ]

[ With her latched around his neck, William's free to release her hair. Instead he guides his hand down her torso until it reaches her cock. The contrast between her beautiful feminine silhouette and the throbbing cock between her legs is something William finds extraordinarily sexy. His thrusting slows, if only to keep in time with the new movement of his hand, pumping her in long strokes. ]

[ Ah, that truly leaves Grell struggling to remain steady on her legs. Her voice wavers as she mutters William's name, fingers running up his neck and into his hair. She cranes to peek back at him, coveting his lips as her teeth graze over her own. ]

Kiss me... [ A plead or a command, it's difficult to tell! ]

[ With his free hand, William cups her chin, bring it closer for her requested kiss. It's not just one. A serious of them follows the first, his tongue darting over their lips before meeting hers; intertwining with a hum of approval and pleasure. When they finally pause for breath, he mutters sternly against her lips. ]

Say my name again.

[ The sensual heat of their kisses, the ruthlessness of his cock driving into her-- it leads Grell dangerously close to the edge. A whimpering moan is drowned out between their mouths, and when they part, she gasps sweetly, grinding her ass back against him with a croon. ]

William-- [ A cry, as her fingers wind into his hair, spilling over in his hand. ]

[ He pets her in slow strokes, aiming to squeeze out every drop he can from her. Once she seems to have regained her self, he pulls free from her. ]

Get on your knees.

[ He's close, certainly, but he wants to see that pretty face when he cums. ]

[ Chest rising and falling with long, quaking breaths, Grell rests her weight against him, and her forehead against his cheek, petting through his hair.

The command has her pulling away just enough to look at him - and in her gaze alone, it's clear that she might be fully satisfied, but isn't nearly finished with him yet. Taking him in another brief kiss, she purrs a hum of compliance against his lips.

She gasps, pulling free from his cock, and draws a deep breath through her nostrils whilst licking over her lips. Hands briefly rubbing beneath the swell of her ass, she turns to face him, and keeps his gaze when she lowers herself to her knees. ]

Mn. What a handsome cock you have.

[ Yes, of course, she couldn't ignore it! At full attention before her, how could she not wish to sneak a peek? Her hands rest upon his hips, thumbs massaging into them, as she takes in the sight - and then, just as she had done with that man, takes it in hand to drag her tongue over, from head to hilt. ]

[ William knows he's mad. The past few years of his secret 'career' are enough to prove that. But now he's certain he must have reached a new level. Allowing a woman - who he just witnessed and encouraged to castrate another man - to hold his own cock in her hand. Only someone who's completely lost their mind would consider it. But there's no fear in his eyes. No tremble or tensing at her touch. Instead he seems quite curious as to what other skills she can showcase for him.

Her eagerness, and of course that compliment, has a short moan coming from him the moment her tongue caresses him. ]

[ That leaves a chuckle falling from Grell's grinning lips. Partly, she meant to emulate that moment for his satisfaction (and hers), but now, she realises that she had been testing him, as well.

Were it anyone else, she might be dissatisfied that she didn't instil proper fear in them - to latch onto, feed off of. But this man... he's dominant, self assured, and that's so utterly sexy to her. Everything she's been craving, but has never found! ]

Mn, I'm so very glad that pleases you.

[ Lips rolling over the tip of his cock, she takes it in, paced - groaning for him, as she eases her throat. ]