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The Ascension of Handsome Jack My favorite mentally unhinged couple. The mix of sex and ultraviolence was so delicious. See more Harold Tassiter vigorously rubbed his wrinkled hands under the warm water of his gold cast bathroom sink, and squinted at his reflection in the highly polished platinum mirror.... His glasses clung to his face cruelly, giving his already hawkish face an evil, haughty appearance... The CEO of Hyperion grumbled something under his breath as he turned off the ornate faucet, and dried his hands on a gaudy, plush crimson towel emblazoned with the Hyperion Logo on it... He tossed the towel into the trash... Harold could always have the slave labor camps on Pandora make thousands more... After all he was doing that rabble population a service, giving their lives purpose and the honor of serving his needs... Everyone should be so lucky... The Gaunt Chief Executive officer quickly whirled on his highly polished designer dress shoes, and entered his lavishly furnished office to continue his latest scheme... only to stop dead in his tracks upon the crimson rug leading to his personal restroom... There was a gorgeous woman in a dirty looking cowboy style hat, lounging in a very sexy position on his heavy mahogany desk, with her magnificent legs crossed, her back arched, thrusting her shapely chest outward as she rest upon her arms... His favorite black leather high tech backed chair was turned around, and facing away from him.. Harold's normally squinty eyes shot open, and his nostrils flared angrily... Who in the hell are you? And get off that desk now!!! SECURITY!!!! The skinny corporate man yelled at the top of his lungs... But no one came... The big leather chair suddenly spun around, and seated upon it was his second in command... Someone who should have been dead, yet sat there with a mug look on his face, about to light one of his priceless Cuban cigars, imported all the way from Terra... Harold Fumed, and took an angry step toward His Vice President Jack... Only to stop dead in his tracks again as he noticed a gorgeous red .50 caliber semi automatic pistol in Jacks hand pointed right at him... Harold didn't even have time to be scared for his life. The large bore pistol belched fire and thunder twice, and Tassiter felt both of his kneecaps shatter violently as the diamond tipped depleted uranium shells ripped through his ligaments and as if they were papier-mch... White hot pain shot up his nerves to his brain, wracking him, making him convulse and cry out in anguish as he fell to the ground screaming, his blood spraying across both the Vice President and the gorgeous woman in a crimson cascade... Harold lied there, impotent and powerless there on his rug, thrashing around as his broken knees flailed around, squirting torrents of blood everywhere... Jack appeared unconcerned about his soon to be former boss, and more focused on the carefully rolled stick of aromatic tobacco in his hands... He fondled it with his finger tips for a few moments as Tassiter screamed all manner of curses at him... He ignored Harold's cries, his pearly white teeth flashing as they bit the end off of the cigar. Grinning with his high tech cybernetic mask's actuators, Jack placed it between his cybernetic lips... He quickly lit the cigar with the secondary function of his pistol, placing the end of the cigar into the flaming ruby barrel of his weapon, and took a few drags.... Only to contort his artificial face into a grotesque representation of pure disgust as Jack lept to his feet and coughed out violently.... The Vice President brought the smoldering tobacco roll up to his eyes and looked at it distastefully... Oh my god, these things taste like a 90 year old hooker's well fucked ass... Jack grumbled, and walked over angrily to the legless man whimpering on the carpet beneath him... Jack could always have that rug replaced later... As my first executive order, all of these damned things are outlawed immediately.... Jack proclaimed a matter of factly, and rubbed the smoldering red tip of the lit cigar into the forehead of Harold Tassiter, making him howl in rage... He then stuffed the extinguished cigar into the crippled CEO's mouth, muffling his annoying cries somewhat.. Jack then turned his handsome masked face to the gorgeous woman on the heavy desk... Alright dearest.... He said to her with a seductive gaze, and a smoldering edge to his rich voice... ....What say you that we break in my new desk properly? He approached her hungrily, Ignoring the flailing Harold behind him without a second thought.... Nisha had to admit, she had her doubts when Jack told her he was taking her to Helios for their first date. She wasn't expecting some romantic candlelit dinner, rather she would have loathed such a cliched gesture. There was some fond memories for her there, thinking back to how Jack so callously jettisoned those scientist still got her all hot and bothered. It wasn't until Jack explained what he intended to do here that she started to look forward to coming here. As it so happens, Jack did not disappoint. Nisha let out a squeal of her own as she watched the powerful bullets rip through Tassiters legs, Oh, how the blood spurted all over, drenching the carpet below him. She almost hoped Jack would keep it, so the sight of the bloodstained rug could get her panties wet every time she came here. Eh, Jack wasn't into violence the same was she was. Sure, he seemed to enjoying giving people what was coming to them, but to him, violence was a means to an end. He enjoyed the result, but she enjoyed the process. Eh, maybe he would let her kept the rug. A souvenir of a wonderful first date. And this is why you want to use a Jakobs for this kind of things. Nothing against Hyperion, of course hun. They are great for when you need to unload 30 bullets into a guy's chest cavity. But for this? You need that raw power. I mean this is just beautiful. She gushed, hoping off the desk to join Jack as he towered over Tassiter. Her bare ass had left a lovely smudge on the glossy finish, and she was still impressed that jack had managed to talk her into wearing this...outfit. Trading in her jeans for some leather chaps and a thong, her practical kicks for these five inch stiletto boots. Damn, if she hadn't already decided to fuck his handsome ass, she wouldn't be caught dead in this ridiculously sexy get up. She would have to see if that silver tongue of his could work it's magic elsewhere. Oh Harold, this guy wanted to strangle you. Seriously, just strangle you. Aren't you glad he brought me along? Well, probably not. The only thing you seem to enjoy is having sticks shoved up your ass. She asked the man bleeding out on the floor. She put one heeled boot on the side of his head, digging the sharp heel into his pathetic face. She turned to Jack now, running her hands over his chest and tangling her fingers in his hair. Well, if you are still in the mood to strangle someone, I am willing to evaluate your technique, She suggested, nibbling on his ear. Let's see if you can get me screaming louder than this guy. Jack grinned, and carefully canted his head to the side a little to allow the devilishly hot woman better access to his earlobe. Her full lips were silky smooth, and her pearly white teeth agonizingly sharp. The stark contrast in sensations, along with her scantily clad body pressed up against him got his engine running His cybernetically enhanced mind was lightening quick, and his augmented senses were able to pick up and savor her pheromones as she molested his ear savagely With a brutal, devil may care swipe of his arm, he sent the contents of the desk clattering to the floor. He snaked an arm around the cow girlss hourglass of a waist, and pulled her in close. Jack planted his lips to hers, his new life like cybernetic face peppered with sensory hardware, allowing his to feel enhanced sensation that normal skin could never deliver Nishas mouth was hot upon him, and he thrust his tongue deep into her mouth, and carefully timed one of his breaths with hers, attempting to take the girls breath away The soon to be CEO of Hyperion corporation then spun Nisha around, and savagely thrust her down upon the desk, slamming her body to the harsh and unforgiving wooden surface. He bent one of her arms behind her back, and growled into her ears, allowing her to savor the sting and thud from being slammed against the desk so violently This was not some sweet innocent girl next door. Nisha was into rough and tumble, and usually was not satisfied unless there was a least a little blood on the sheets after what passed for her as foreplay He looked down and grinned as he saw a faint trickle of blood at the corner of her mouth, and quickly pressed his body to hers, pinning her down, and kissing the faint trail of crimson away. Jack then groaned as he heard an alarm klaxon go off, and saw a small remote down in Harolds weezened old fingers Still on top of Nisha, and with his free hand, Jacks large bore pistol barked out a single shot, and Harolds right hand erupted into a cascade of gore and viscera. Tassiter howled out in pain even louder as the bullet tore through his flesh, making his bones explode Naughty Naughty Harold! Jack said to him in his best game show host style voice, grinning down at him savagely Jack then bit Nishas ear roughly, hard enough to show how how he likes to be bitten, wanting to send white hot waves of fire up her nerves He loved it when she squealed, and Jack does everything he can to make her do so. Jack then ripped the pretty girls G string aside, and shoved three fingers into her waiting, dripping cunt Her freshly shaven pussy swallowed them, her folds tightening around and caressing the new vistors, welcoming them into her velvety depths. With his other hand, he unzipped his fly, and brought forth his throbbing, massive cock, and wasted no time. He slid deep inside of her depths, feeling her expand to take his massive fuckpole inside of her body. He then released her arm, drew both of Nishas revolvers for her, placing both of the weapons on the desk at Nishas sides so she could have easy access to the weapons without having to reach for them I take it we have 27 seconds before they get here 2.7 million credits says I make you cum before then, and when they do get here, another 2.7 million says you miss every shot you make. He huffed down to the sexy cowgirl beneath him, roughly fondling her breasts through her thin, tight white shirt, pinching her nipples very hard, wanting her to scream for him. Jack growled into her ear as he moved his hips front and back, side to side, trying to move as much as possible to throw off her aim as well as to stir her sex... He felt her velvet soft walls grip him like a tight fist, and Jack allowed himself a moment to be mesmerized by the sexy little harpy... It was easy to get lost in the moment. Mixing pain and pleasure, kissing and biting, blood and saliva. Getting tossed about and slammed on the desk. It was everything she hoped it would be and more. He might have been a skinny guy, but he certainly knew how to rough her up He pulled her arm painfully behind her back, a sharp shriek leaving her mouth, equal parts agony and arousal. Fingers forcing their way inside her. Three thick digits, entering her with ease as soaking wet as she was,.in that moment. She swayed in rhythm with his strokes,moaning and sighing as he found every pleasurable spot within her body. She was nothing if not an eager slut. With legs spread wide, granting him complete access to her cunt, She took every inch of his length between her moist walls. She hadn't expected him to be so well endowed, groaning as his dense meat parted her soft flesh, filling her perfectly. She wrapped her legs around his hip, holding him in her tightly. Her stillettos dug into his thighs, and each potent thrust caused her to squeeze him tight, jabbing him with the pointed heel, as if to encourage him further. It was a loud, hard fucking, their bodies smacking into each other, the wet sound of her pussy getting pummeled over and over again, their carnal cries, the dying screams of Tassiter. It was a lovely symphony of smut, with the alarm sounding off in the background. Twenty...seven...seconds? She asked between strokes, breathing hard. She could cum, especially the way he was fucking her shit up at the moment. It wasn't long enough to be completely satisfied, but she suspected he had some plan in place. She would hate to have to cut this fuck short, even if it was for more homicide. You are on, pretty boy, She snarled, gripping one of the revolvers tightly. She sat herself up, wrapping the hand that held a gun behind his neck. She fucked him back, as much as she could given the position, using her muscle control to clench his dick tightly. Still, the way his manhood rubbed her every wall made her shudder, and soon those convulsion were no longer vonluntary or under her control. Fuck...FUCK...Fuck yes...YESSSSSS!!!! She screamed out, digging her free hand into his back as her body shook with bliss. Waves of euphoria washed over her, and gushed down her thighs and his own, filling the room with an overwhelming scent of lust. The door slid open as she came down from the heights of rapture, filling with armed guards. She squeezed the trigger, grunting as Jack slammed into her from the left. She hit the door frame, just inches from the guy's head. Two manged to duck behind a couch before she got off another shot, tearing through a cushion in an explosion of fluff as Jack slammed into her cervix. She fell back a bit, reaching for the other gun as another guard found refuge behind a bookshelf. She Managed to hit the next guy entering in the throats, as he gurgled his death cry, sputtering uselessly on the floor. I got one... She told him breathlessly, unloading the rest of the clip to keep the other three pinned down. Handsome Jack laughed maniacally as he continued to pile drive the sexy little vixen against his new desk, feeling the friction against her silken walls heat his flesh... And then he felt her pussy tighten around him and explode, squeezing his cock with such force his mechanical eyes bulged from his head momentarily, and he pursed his lips together... Jack groaned as her scalding hot juices washed over his throbbing member, soaking his thighs and puddling around his trousers, filling the room with her womanly aromas... The scent was enough to drive him crazy with lust... He didn't notice the bullets reflecting off of his personal force field as it mingled with Nisha's own protective energy shielding creating a capacitive feedback effect... He gripped her hair, and continued to fuck her tight, sodden, sensitive hole... He slid his hands down her perfectly toned abdomen, and brushed her clitoris teasingly as he drew her other pistol and slammed it next to her primary hand... Jack then gave her hair a strong yank as he tossed a fake frag grenade behind the couch where the security team dove for cover.... The idea was to flush them out of hiding, not destroy his new office... As they scurried out like roaches to get away from it, he slung out the large bore revolver's cylinder, and placed it in his mouth. With practiced ease, he placed a speed loader into the cylinder, and twisted it, loading all six cartridges simultaneously as he let go of her hair, and smacked the girls hot, tanned, bouncy ass hard as he moved his hips to and fro... Jack tossed the empty speed loader aside, and reached down, bringing Nisha up in a loving, if rough headlock, pressing her bare back into his expensive silken Hyperion business shirt, and felt her tight back muscles rubbing up against him through the material... As he slid his massive cock in and out of her from behind in a standing position, He leveled Nisha's Jakobs revolver at the brute charging them both, and loosed two quick shots. The first one tore through the guard's throat like papermache, spraying blood and viscera all over the expensive leather couch behind him. The second shot tore through his nasal cavity with the same devastating results... Fuck Jack swore, that couch was uber comfortable, and would have made a nice spot to violate his little cowgirl in her tight ass later... The other two guards dove back out into the hallway for cover... Jack, with his arms embraced around the deliciously brutal Nisha tightly, replaced the two shells with spares from her tight fitting gunbelt... With the small moment of respite, he took a moment to withdraw his cock from her womanhood, and gasped at how much of her thick girl cum poured out of her hot little vessel... He yanked her hair back as he shoved the reloaded revolver back into her leg holster, and bit hungrily at her exposed neck, digging his teeth into her supple flesh, marking his territory... It was a bite that would leave a reminding mark for at least a month... Jack then slammed her down on the desk face up, and spread her legs wide, thrusting his still erect cock deep within her folds, making he juices squirt out all around her glistening labia... He then rolled over on the desk, putting Nisha on top of him... In this way she could ride him, with both of her weapons drawn... He could likewise lean back, and aim his weapons at the doorway as well, if upside down... But with his dick so far inside of her he really didn't care the angle... He then drew both of his semi automatic Hyperion pistols, and leveled them at the door... They would be coming back, and soon... The wager was practically voided, since he won the first, but lost the second, effectively meaning he would pay her, then she would turn right around and pay him... Double or nothing you sexy bitch, 5.4 million that you can't get me off before the next batch... Jack had bent her backwards in just about as he tried damn near every position possible in the office. Finally he gave her a chance to be in control, putting her on top of him, while his head hung over the desk. Keep your money, Jack, She groaned, rolling her hips over his as her hungry cunt devoured his length greedily. You cant pay for this pussy. She starting moving up and down, clenching him tightly within her slick channel as she rose, only to let gravity pull her back down with all its power. I want a gun. A fancy as fuck Hyperion pistol. Im talking a 30 round clip, incendiary rounds, high power scope, extra precise. And I want you to name it after me. She moved harder now, raking her nailed over his chest, drawing tiny rivulets of blood that threaten to ruin his shirt. Her ass smacked against his balls as she came down on his with all her weight, fucking him with wild abandon now. Holding down his shoulders, she got more aggressive, rocking hard against his body. She nearly came completely off his length each time she rose, only to have the lips of her cunt kiss the base of his shaft with each slam onto him. She pushed herself up now, bringing her hands down his chest until one rested on his abs, just between those delightful hips bones. She sat upright, maintaining her pace as her other hand came around, finding and cupping his balls. She fondled his nuts, alternating between gentle and cruel pressure, taking great pleasure in the contortions of his handsome, synthetic face. She turned now, forgoing the safety of watching the door for more intruders. From this angle, her cunt squeezed his cock tighter, and he would get a great view of her ass bouncing up and down as her fucked herself on him. She continued to tease his balls, testing his limits for pain and pleasure. Her other hand was still on his abs, and behind her now. She arched her back, still pumping her hips rhythmically, fitting his meat inside her liquid heat. More and more she buried him within her silken folds, collapsing upon her retreated, only to be stretched around him each time she came down. Jack grinned as the sexy cowgirl raped him on his soon to be former boss's desk... The feel of her impossibly hot, silken fuckhole devouring his hot meat, flooding him with her slick, boiling hot juices... The blaring alarms, the screaming of what was left of Mr Taggart on the floor, the heavy sounds of booted feet running down the hallway... The adrenaline hit him like an anvil, it was so hot and exciting for him that he couldn't help but moan with each of her thrusts... It was hard to explain, but the massive load of adrenaline put him in a deep state of focus... Jack continued to hand his head over the desk, watching to doorway upside down, pointing his pistol in its general directions, with Nisha fucking him with abandon, making his aim swerve just a bit... He enabled his cybernetic brain co-processor to help him make sense of it all...As such he suddenly became that much better at multitasking... All at once, he was able to simultaneously process the feeling of Nisha's gorgeous, bare ass hitting his balls hotly, and her leather clad legs rubbing aggressively against his thighs, making his cock that much harder inside of her already impossibly tight cunt... He grunted in painpleasure as he felt her razor sharp claws lightly cut at his chest, the searing pleasurable fire her nails left in their wake arousing his masochistic needs all the more... Jack then felt her other hand grip his abs... for some reason the feel of her hot, flat palm against his washboard abs made him even MORE horny, and his hips began to involuntarily fuck up into her, meeting her hips as the threatened to hammer him back down to the desk... A good dirty fucking on his bitch ass dick headed dog fucking boss's desk, while the piece of shit screamed and watched in horror no less from a dirty, beautiful girl, while he gets to shoot things, while she gives him a new idea for a groundbreaking product that would sell like hot cakes... As he sultry words ripped from her sexual, skilled tongue and flew through the air to his ears, he imagined it... A beautiful, but deadly weapon... A semi-automatic for sure, but with the magazine as a quick change revolving cylinder, akin to what a sexy cowgirl should have... It would also break over in the center, like this sexy bitch did when he had her over the desk... It would have excellent accuracy, It would have explosive rounds, and clean sexy lines. This fine piece of Hyperion engineering enough power to stop an armored Bullymong with one well placed shot, ripping out its heart in an explosive, painful manner..... Rip out a heart... Yep, that sounded like Nisha alright... His pulse quickened, and in between huff and puffs from enduring her bounces, he cried out... We will call it the heartbreaker!!! At which point, three more soldiers tried to break into the room... Jack's crimson, candy red pistol barked out six times, two rounds for each ambitious asshole that sought to ruin his coup-de-tat date night extravaganza. The first soldiers head exploded from the first round, the second entering the barrel of his assault rifle, causing it to explode violently in the guard's already limp hands, showering him with deadly shrapnel, and reducing him to a pile a blood and viscera... He felt his balls heat up, and his cum begin to boil... The second soldier cried out in anguish as the explosive rounds took out his right hand, and most of the trigger grip of his rifle... He dropped his weapon and gripped his geysering wrist, crying and sobbing like a little bitch who just had his lunch money forcibly taken away... Jack jerked his head back as he felt his loins tense up, a wave a pleasure threatening to shake him so hard his teeth would fall out... The third armored jackass yelped in severe pain, as both of his kneecaps vaporized as the chobham rounds tore through bone, flesh, and tendon as if they were little more than rotten wood... That was too much... Jack's thick cock exploded deep within the sexy Nisha, flooding her tight, hot, hungry hole with vast amounts of hot, sticky cum... He moaned as she continued fucking him, just shy of screaming out like a girl... He reached up, and grabbed her hair, yanking it down so that her face was a mere hair from his cybernetic lips... Cum on me now, you insufferable, sexy, sadistic, beautiful little whore.... Do it now... He growled at her, and bit into her lower lip firmly, kissing her like a savage caveman, roughly devouring any moans ans whimpers she had to offer... Nisha laughed triumphantly as Jack pumped string after string of burning hot semen deep within her loins. Fuck Yes! She growled, engulfing his meat within herself and splattering the combination of their orgasms all over their sweat covered bodies. Jack pulled her down, into a vicious kiss, and sent the couple tumbling over the desk onto the floor. It seemed the intensity of his release and Nishas fucking left him forgetting he was already hanging half over the desk. Still, sprawled along the floor, in an awkward entanglement of bodies and fluids, Jack was kissing her, and her tongue met his with equal hunger. Hand fisting in his hair, not letting him go or even get up, as bullets whizzed overhead. Her free hand felt along the desk, to the pistol he pulled for her earlier. Peeking out the corner of her eye, she brought up her revolver to take the head off an incoming guard. A second shot pinned the chest of another man to the wall, and the third guy slipped in the growing puddle of blood and viscera. Nisha stood now, still kissing Jack, plugging their voyeur in the left eye. Are you sure we should be killing all these guys? She asked now, breaking off the kiss to let him nip at her neck. She took out two more men taking up positions around the door, while casually talking to Jack, I mean, dont they work for you now? Doesnt seem like a sound business practice. She questioned, in between breathy rasps as he gnawed on her. She pulled him over to the couch by his throat, tossing him down on his ass. Tell me you want my ass. Tell all the things you want to do to it. Beg for my tight little hole to be wrapped around your tongue and fingers and cock. She damned, biting into his throat now, returning the mark he left on her with one of his own. She gave him a chance to beg her, unloading her last bullet into an incoming guard. She picked him up now, replacing the bullets in the chamber and bending over the couch, with that round brown ass rubbing up against his stomach from this angle he could fuck both of her holes while she took out any more guards trying to interrupt their fun. These bitches are little more that Taggart's personal guard... I have no use for them... Jack retorted, smacking her large, round, brown ass a few times, making it red and warm, raising the blood up to her skin, and preparing her for the more harsh beating she was about to receive... He imagined her gorgeous ass being made even more gorgeous with straight red lash marks all over it, burning and sore, as he rubbed heated, tingling massage oil into its flesh... Sticking his fingers into her tight puckered hole, getting it nice and lubed for his big cock... Fuck, could this sexy little bitch get any more hot? He moaned as she tossed him around, grabbing her hips as she ground them into his crotch with vicious circles... Then his blood lit on fire, hearing her voice take a more domineering tone, ordering him to beg for her ass. There was something to be said about a strong girl holding you down, and fucking you because she wants to and can do it... No, sexy little whore... he murmured.... I have a better idea... You rub the crack of your ass against my cock, and then in your best, sweet innocent little girl like voice, you beg me to beg for your ass... Plead for me that you want me on my knees, begging you for that tight, dark skinned ass that already mine... He said, biting into one of her succulent asscheeks, deep enough to almost draw blood, wanting to shock her senses, and hear her succulent, dirty little mouth emit an erotic scream for him.... My best, sweet innocent little girl voice? Jack, you got the wrong bitch if thats what you want! Nisha growled, grinding her plump ass against his hardness, wanting to be violated already. Her nefarious lover wasnt going to give in so easily, a master of mental manipulation. She squealed out as his teeth tore into soft globes of her rear. Finding some incentive to follow his commands. Please Jack? Please, beg me to give you my ass. Dont you want this ass baby? Dont you want to feel it? Pressed up against you, swallowing that fat dick of yours. Pump it full of cum, pump me full of cum until I am nothing but your nasty little cumslut, Nisha begged and moaned, forgetting about halfway through to do the cute and innocent thing. Oh, she still had the dulcet tone going, but the words were dirty things sipping form her tongue. The dirty tongue she would gladly run from the rim of his ass hole to the tip of his cock, in a single fluid. Hmm, to taste his powerful, masculine zest, it bore new ideas in her head, and a powerful urge to swallow that cock. Hmm, maybe next time he drove somewhere, she could test his skill, see if he could concentrate on the road with her lips slurping on his meat. She would take it as a personal slight if she were not able to cause an accident with her cock-sucking. More guards poured into the doorway, still stupidly running into their demise. Nisha angrily popped off another shot, hitting this first guy right in the crotch, not so subtly signaling to Jack her impatience, not even bothering to finish the guy off, letting his pain scream serenade the crazy couple as they negotiated anal. The next two were luckier, getting it in the forehead and throat, adding their blood to the massive puddle forming in the doorway. She half hoped Jack would slam her down into it, painting her body crimson, as he fucked her raw. She could see, even now her head held down by Jacks , drowning her in the blood of their victims. Dammit Jack, you better shove something in me before I get tempted to beat you down and violate you with a gun. You know I dont like waiting! Jack clenched his teeth, airr hissing between them as they steamy heat from Nisha round, hot ass permeated his cock's nerve endings... Such a devilishly sweet, dirty, evil girl, catering to his whims, making a good faith attempt at sounding like a sweet, innocent little girl with an impossibly wet hole, begging for his cock... Only to turn hostile, and threaten him with a pistol... The though alone was enough to arouse him even more, the dangerous thrill of Nisha penetrating his ass with one of her revolvers, talking dirty to him... teasing him... His eyes snapped up seriously, jolting him from his daydream as the report from the sexy little slut's weapon assaulted his ears... Jack saw the aftermath of his beloved assassin's marksmanship, and the ankle deep puddle of crimson blood flowing around the corpses... Taggart continued to scream and flail, with the screams of the crotch-shot guard adding to its din, serenading Nisha, making her even wetter... He looked down and saw her brown, glistening ass rub against his hard, throbbing meat... The sexy black leather coating her thighs in a highly naughty manner... This was too much for the prospective CEO of Hyperion industries to bear... He reached up into the Sherrif's silky auburn hair, and took a rough handfull of it, close to her scalp... With one sweep of his powerfully muscular leg, he knocked the statuesque woman off of her stiletto booted feet, and dragged the poor girl over the deep pool of ruby colored liquid... With one deft mothin, Jack Put Nisha in an amr-bar, wrenching it to its limit, feeling her tendons strain and stretch, likely causing his hot fucktoy and incredible amount of delicious pain... He tightened his grip upon her hair, and shoved her beautiful fluid streaked face into the pool of coppery tasting viate... Still holding her arm, he pressed her down deeper into the puddle, and with his other hand, gripped her leather clad him by her heavy beltloops, and shoved his long, hard, meaty cock deep withing her tight, forbidding nether regions... Scream for me sexy girl... Let me know how good your pain is... I want to be able to hear you over these amateurs... Give me a sexy scream right now!!! he roared down at her, having to stifle a gasp as he tight ass swallowed him whole, gripping him tightly, promising to never let go.... Nisha growled as Jack swept her off her feet and dragged her through the office like a caveman. A powerful display of his power and dominance, driving her mad with lustful desire. The growl turned into a squeal as he pinned her arm back, manhandling her in that way he knew she loved. She would really have to return the favor one of these days. As thought he could read her mind, he shoved her down, head on the floor in a pool of blood, ass in the air awaiting his throbbing cock. A loud, gurgling gasp escaped her lips as he held her in position, the cool marble tile standing in contrast to the hot blood flowing from her victims. And then Jack Added another interesting sensation to the mix, sliding his slick meat inside, not letting her tightness get in the way of his pleasure. Nisha didnt need to be told twice to scream, as her feminine wails were added to the pained chorus playing out around them. If he wasnt covered in a mixture of their orgasms, the friction might have been too painful for Even her to enjoy, but as it stood, there was just enough lubrication to make her anal violation slick and smooth. Nisha grunted against his thrusts. FUCK! FuckingFUCK! She was having some trouble matching his witty dialogue as his meat plundered her, splitting that ass in two along his girth. Fingers came down to tease her own clit and finger herself, loving how she could feel his cocking moving in her through the thin membrane that separated her holes. Fuck me! She howled, as blood coated her face and stuck in her hair, Yes, fucking fuck me! Damn, every pulse of blood to his manhood throbbed within her, and she could feel all of it, every malicious inch of his member probing her depths. Her shrieks echoed throughout the space station as three finger filled her slit, the tight fit feeling insanely good right about now. Fucking use me! Use my ass raw! I fucking love it!