BlackHawk(Closed for Jokerwild and AmbrosiaCaress)

[JokerWild]

Name: Jack
Age: looks about 27-30
Physical Description: 6'1, 210 lbs, very muscular, light-skinned black male, cleancut hair, black eyes, a tatto of an black hawk on his chest. Wears an all black armani suit and black shades.

Las Vegas...the summer heat didn't stop tourists from visiting the famous city. Jack made his way down the crowded streets, he yawned, it was twelve at night but the way the town was lit up it looked as if it were one in the afternoon. He stopped as he approached an all white hotel, it was one of the Las Vegas casino/hotel combos "Lucky 4" it was called. He was paid to get rid of a transporter, well a failure who delivered a package too late and caused the death of his boss's top workers.

Tonight was just another night, the information he had on his "hit" was it was his honeymoon and he was there with his wife. Walking through the entrance of the hotel he nodded at the doorman, he stopped for a moment taking in all the gambling addicts who flocked in to play the slot machines. Shaking his head he walked towards the elevator.

"Sixth Floor...room 322." he thought. As he walked onto the elevator he pushed the button and felt the familar jerk of the motor starting to pull him up. Pulling his armani jacket to the side he pulled out a pistol with a silencer on it, taking the safety off he put it back in it's holster. As he did the elevator beeped and the doors opened, adjusting his shades he stepped off the elevator and began to walk down the hallway. "Quick and easy..." he thought as he neared the hotel room.

Ambrosia's chr will be posted when she gets prepared...

 

[AmbrosiaCaress]

Beth

Name: Beth Drake

Age: 24

Physical Description: 5'7"... 125 pounds ... midnight black hair that dusts her shoulders with soft curls... deep almost lavender blue eyes... average build.. but she has a dancer's grace in her movements... she can move silently.. and strike without warning... a punch from her could possibly knock out a grown man if she was so inclined... she was strong.. lithe... and ferocious when angered... with a sniper rifle she was a dead on shot... and more often than not if she threw the dagger she often carried at you... it would take you down...
But on the outside she was quiet... polite.. she never showed her true colors to those she did not know...

~ The wedding had been beautiful... even tho it only consisted of the closest of family for her and Ryan... but that was all she and he needed... In reality.. Beth had no family... her father was all she had... and he had died when she was 10 years old... from that moment on.. she had raised herself.. even tho she lived in the custody of the state...

Ryan Drake.. was a Transporter... that was how Beth had met him.... she had hired him... the whirlwind romance had begun almost immediately... they could not seem to get enough of each other... love... lust... it was all the same to the 2 of them... when he proposed... she said yes...

The wedding happened within 6 weeks of his proposal.. Ryan's last job had not gone well... He had delivered the package late.. and had not been paid... it had not gone well at all... Beth decided it was time... time to tie the knot and get to the honeymoon... Ryan needed it... and so did she for that matter.... her last job... the assassination of a top news producer... had taken alot out of her... when she had looked thru the scope of her sniper rifle... she had seen her target... and his daughter... who was all of 8.. at his side...
That brought back some painful memories... memories she quickly cast aside as she pulled the trigger.. sending the shot thru the man's left eye... the girl was not harmed... save for the fact she watched her father die...

Just as Beth had... so long ago....

Would the girl turn to killing... just as Beth had.. she wondered at that time...

But now.. now it was a happy time for her... Honeymoon in Vegas they had laughingly called it.. Sixth Floor.. Room 322... the Honeymoon Suite.. It was day 2 and they had yet to leave the hotel .... and at the moment... both were lounging in the oversized tub... amidst a mass of bubbles... The champagne was flowing... in fact.. it had flowed it's way to empty... Beth tipping her crystal flute with a pretty pout that made Ryan smile at her...

"There's more in the bedroom" he announced as he climbed out of the tub... naked and drippig bubbles... Beth thought he looked cute as hell as he made his way across the bathroom floor.. trying not to slip... then disappearing into the bedroom... But... something... did not feel right... The hair on Beth's neck was standing on end.. and she did not like the feeling she was getting.. a moment later.. she got out of the tub to follow her new husband.. ~

 

[JokerWild]

Jack walked up to the door, knocking gently on it he put on a smile and waited. "Sorry to interupt you but the manager had ordered me to deliver an ticket for a free bottle of wine and dinner for the newlyweds on every floor." he said, his right hand in his jacket, the familar coldness of the gun sent a small shiver through him. This was supposed to be his last job...well thats what he said every time before a hit.

He only wanted to make enough money and get his daughter back, and without enough cash he couldn't do that. "Thats what you get for knocking up a rich slut. Haven't even seen your daughter in four years." he thought to himself.

Shaking the thoughts from his head Jack waited patiently, if all went as planned he would kill them both and be on his way, he wasn't required to kill Ryan's wife but he hated to leave any witnesses, and besides he was known to make examples out of anyone who crossed any of his employers. He knew that if they were in there, they were doing one of three things, drinking, sleeping, or fucking. So he waited patiently...

 

[AmbrosiaCaress]

~ Beth grabbed a robe as she climbed out of the bubble filled tub... hearing the knock on the outter door... she could not quite make out what was said tho... but her senses were suddenly screaming at her... but she could not understand why...

Ryan .. who was closer.. and holding the last remaining bottle of champagne.. heard the knock as well.. and the muffled voice on the other side... a broad smile lighting up his face... wine.. dinner... what better way to start a marriage.. he thought...

"Free wine and dinner... Beth... " Ryan called out as he walked to the door and blindly.. without even looking... opening it... he didn't even care if the bellhop or whoever he was saw him naked.. hell he was on his honeymoon...

Beth saw the Killer first... she knew.. the moment she locked her eyes on Him... what He was...and her blood ran cold...

"RYAN.. NO"... she dove for the bed.. her sniper rifle was underneath... her dagger sitting on the pillow... when she dove down.. she hit the rifle and sent it sliding deeper underneath.. nearly out the other side...

the DAGGER .. she thought to herself... making a grab for the gleaming silver knife... ~

 

[JokerWild]

Jack's smiled disappeared the moment the door opened, pulling his pistol from the holster he pointed at Ryan, he could see he was startled, pointing the gun at his leg he shot him in the knee making him fall back, stepping into the room Jack watched the woman dive for something under the bed. Ignoring the woman for now he shot him again in the shoulder, the pain must have been too much because now he was unconscious.

Jack looked at the woman and whistled lowly, he shot at the dagger on the pillow missing purposely, feathers flew over the bed. "You might want to reconsider doing that miss...now your husband is in a lot of trouble...and you're going to make it a lot worse if you try something foolish." he said. He turned around, keeping the corner of his eye on her he put the top lock on the door and turned back to look at Ryan, he was bleeding from his shoulder and knee, the bone was visible in his knee.

Jack looked back at the woman and pointed his gun at her. "Put your hands up and stand up facing me...and once again miss, don't try anything stupid." he said sighing.

 

[AmbrosiaCaress]

~ Beth thought she felt the bullet go whizzing right by her... to send the soft white feathers flying ... What she did not do was hear the gun... other than that muffled telltale sound of a silencer..

Ryan howled in pain as his knee was shattered by the bullet.. another near scream... his shoulder torn open... bleeding... he went down hard... his head hitting the floor... his pain filled voice quieted by that horrible *thud*...

"You might want to reconsider doing that miss...now your husband is in a lot of trouble...and you're going to make it a lot worse if you try something foolish."

With a low growl.. Beth froze... she turned her icey gaze to the hitman... assessing Him before making any decisions on what she would do.. her sniper rifle was out of reach... at least for the moment... the dagger lay gleaming amid the feathers on the pillow...

"who are You?" she snarled at Him... her eyes flowing down to Ryan.. He was bleeding badly... but he was alive.. at least at the moment... "and who sent You?"... as the last of the words left her lips she lunged and her fingers found the dagger... like a cat she twisted... launching the gleaming razored knife at His head... altho her footing was off...as she came to rest half on the bed and half off... ~

 

[JokerWild]

"Who are you...and who sent You?"

Jack was about to answer, he blinked for a second, when he opened his eyes he saw the blade flying towards him, his instincts kicked in and he moved his head to the right. The blade cut through his shades making them fall of his face, he had a small cut on the side of his face too. Growling he pointed the gun at Ryan and looked at the woman.

"Stupid bitch...that was a big mistake." growled Jack as he felt the blood run down his face. Looking down at Ryan he let another bullet rip through his other kneecap, smiling he looked back up at the woman. "I was going to make this a quick kill...but now i'll have a little fun." he said as he stepped on Ryan's knee. He opened his mouth to yell, as soon as he opened it Jack stepped off his knee and kicked him in the mouth knocking out several teeth.

He pointed his pistol back at the woman, knowing that Ryan was out for the count he walked towards the bed. "Your name...please." he said staring at her.

 

[AmbrosiaCaress]

"DON'T" she growled... as He shot her husband again... kicking His booted foot into Ryan's face... Beth tried not to show emotion.. like this Killer.. in thier line of work.. emotions became a liability... Killers were not supposed to show any emotion... it was a weakness... a weakness that could be exploited...

But... She felt like... for a brief moment.. like she was 10 again.. watching someone she loved... die..

"Please... Don't" she implored again.. her strike had missed.. she was out of options at the moment.. unless she got to her rifle... she looked down at Ryan... and she felt tears ... the warm caress of tears.. glide down her cheeks....

She knew there was no way out of this... Ryan was as good as dead.. perhaps she was too... what the fuck had happened... why?? Who had done this... Did she blame the Assassin? No.. this was a job to Him... she knew that well... but Assassins were supposed to make CLEAN KILLS... not play with their Prey....

She stared down the barrel of His pistol.. before raising her eyes to Him... "kill him" she whispers.... "please.. don't let Ryan suffer... not for something I did... kill him"... she wanted it over with... there were no other options... an Assassin would not walk away from a mark.. and it was obvious Ryan was the mark....

He was coming closer.. and Beth took a step back.. glancing over the other side of the bed where she thought her rifle was... then looking back at Him...

"Your name...please." he said staring at her.

She felt His gaze .. traveling over her body... and looking down at herself.. she realizes... she is only wearing a flimsy robe... she was soaking wet still from the bath... the robe was clinging to her and becoming translucent...

"Beth... Beth Drake" she answered... she did not want to give Him her real name.... well.. her maiden name now... Drake was Ryan's last name... "please... I don't care what You do to me... but please... I know Your mark is Ryan... kill him... don't let him suffer... "

 

[JokerWild]

Jack stared at her for a moment, he smiled and shook his head. He looked down at Ryan and his face became blank, "You know it would be so much easier to do as you ask... but you just couldn't follow simple directions could you Beth?" he said. He admired her spunk, he didn't know why but he felt a little comfortable with her. Must have been the fact that she was extremely sexy and half naked...or the fact that he didn't know she was like him...an assassin...an murderer.

"I'll let him live for a while...in the meantime I want you to do two things... call downstairs and tell them you don't want any room service, tonight or all day tommrow...and go to the bathroom. Any more stupid shit and I'll make sure he suffers." he said. While she stood there looking at him trying to decide what to do he studied her body, the robe did her no justice.

"Damn shame...getting married to a failure like Ryan...bet you wouldn't have said "I do" if you knew he'd be dead before you could finish your honeymoon." said Jack walking towards an empty chair in the corner of the room. From the postion he sat at he could watch Ryan's bleeding body and Beth at the same time, though he had no concern for the now half-crippled man that lay to his left...for now he was concentrating on the spunky woman before him.

 

[AmbrosiaCaress]

"You know it would be so much easier to do as you ask... but you just couldn't follow simple directions could you Beth?"

~ she did not take her gaze from His... but He was right... her jaw tensed as He spoke...

"I'll let him live for a while...in the meantime I want you to do two things... call downstairs and tell them you don't want any room service, tonight or all day tommrow...and go to the bathroom. Any more stupid shit and I'll make sure he suffers."

She nodded to His words... reaching for the phone at the bedside... her mind was racing.. but there was nothing she could do.. right now.. to get herself out of this... and certainly not Ryan...
As the phone rang on the other end... she heard the Assassin again...

"Damn shame...getting married to a failure like Ryan...bet you wouldn't have said "I do" if you knew he'd be dead before you could finish your honeymoon."

The whole of her form stiffened at that remark.. her knuckles becoming white as she gripped the phone...

"Hello...yes... this is Beth Drake.. room 322.. I am requesting to not be disturbed for the next 36 hours.. no calls... no room service... no maid service... thank you".. she hung up the phone.. taking a deep breath...

As she walked the the bathroom.. her back was too Him... she could feel His eyes boring into her... the robe clung tightly to the rounded curve of her ass... the soft smooth flesh of each cheek easily seen thru the now translucent white of the robe... she looked to Ryan.. she was not even sure she loved him... she lusted him that was for sure.. she married him because... well.. he asked.. and he was alot of fun... a deep pang of guilt hit her ... and she stopped at the door to the bathroom...

"what is it You want from me... ?" she asked.. she did not turn around to look at HIm... but stood in the doorway... listening for an answer.. her thoughts turning to her rifle... what.. what if He found it.. If He found out she were ... an Assassin like Him... would it spare her? Or would He kill her outright.. right then and there... what would she do? Her mind did not like the answer it came up with.... ~

 

[JokerWild]

Jack smiled as he watched her firm ass shake as she walked to the bathroom, his cock hardened as she stood there waiting for him to respond to her question. He didn't answer, he only got up taking off his jacket and laying it across the chair. He still carried the pistol, as he walked towards the bathroom he whistled as he admird her backside.

"What do I want from you...that's a simple question...and theres a simple answer." he said using the end of the silencer to poke at her left asscheek. "Let that water out of the tub and turn the shower on...I want a little show." he said leaning in the doorway and looking at her waiting for her to turn around.

 

[AmbrosiaCaress]

~ she nearly hissed at the touch of the muzzle/silencer of His gun... He was right behind her now... she could hear His breathing... smell His... scent... masculine... dangerous... she took a deep breath.. as if breathing Him in.. before stepping forward.. away from the probing of the pistol...

"What do I want from you...that's a simple question...and theres a simple answer. Let that water out of the tub and turn the shower on...I want a little show."

She swallowed slowly at His remark.. but did not answer or turn around... bending over.. and she knew that would give Him a hell of a show.. as the robe slipped along her skin... and lifted a bit... it was not a long robe... baring her ass for His eyes... glistening wet.. water droplets kissing the smooth supple flesh... as she bent futher to grasp the stopper and pull it free from the drain... her legs parted... and He got a glimpse of the pink silken folds that embraced her sex... downy soft ebon curls lightly clinging to her skin with moisture... she hated that His eyes were on her... but with that gun pointed at her... she had no options at the moment but to give Him the show... He wanted... starting now...

Straightening.. she still would not turn and look at Him...

"will You at least tell me Your name... Assassin... ?" she asked as her fingers curl about the shower and turn it on.. the water flowing freely... she turned partially then.. looking over her shoulder at Him leaning in the doorway ~

 

[JokerWild]

Jack's eyes traveled up her legs to her ass, as her robe slipped up baring her firm ass he licked his lips, she was glistening wet...damp from the tub she had gotten out of. When she bent over, parting her legs, he caught a great view of her pussy.

Holding back a groan of satisfaction he looked at the sink, it was large, mirror on the wall was long and covered half the wall. Sitting on the edge of the sink he kept his eyes on her, he put the gun in his holster and crossed his arms, she had an average build for a woman her age, so he knew he could overpower her if she tried anything...or so he thought. As the shower started he looked at her. "My name...Jack." he said simply.

He yawned slightly and clapped his hands. "Ok Beth...lets get this party started...you know what to do." he said smiling. He usually didn't bother doing this to women, and he had so many chances to bone so many beautiful women while doinga hit, it wasn't even funny. "And don't forget...this is you last warning, try any stupid shit I swear I'll fill your husband's ass full of bullets." he said nonchantly.

 

[AmbrosiaCaress]

~ She did not acknowledge His words.. instead looking up at the shower ... her mind was racing... but He did not know that... she did .. however.. know that He had holstered His gun.. she had heard that tell tale sound.. now... if only she could get Him to leave it over there....

She turned... letting the robe fall open... He wanted a show.. a show He was going to get.. a slow arching of her back.. she gliding her fingers into and thru her soft black hair... the robe slipping further as she moves... and as her arms come down.. the robe glides off... gently fluttering to the floor with nary a sound... she let Him get a good long look at her... bared breasts.. dark peaks of her nipples still a bit wet... a water droplet trailing down the smooth supple flesh of her belly... the subtle curls of the down that covers her.. barely covers her...

Turning then... she steps into the shower... moaning low at the flow of water over her body... she facing the water.. letting it soak down over her face... throat.. breasts... belly... then she shifts... so the water is gracing her back.. she could feel His cold steely gaze on her... she had to get Him over her... the water flowing over her back.. along the curve of her ass cheeks... she looks up and over to where He was standing...

"this may be more... fun... if You join me... Jack" she whispers... but certainly He could hear her... she turning to face the shower again... reaching up.. a long... languid.. feline stretch taken... she turning her lidded eyes to Him again... hoping He takes her up on the ... invitation... ~

 

[JokerWild]

Jack's tongue almost fell out his mouth as he watched her robe fall to the floor, his cock hard as it could ever get was begging to be let out. But he had self-control, and he wasn't stupid either, he knew she would try something...but to play the game is to have fun, and he wanted to have some fun. He walked towards the shower, his gun lay on the sink, he stood there looking at her, eyeing her seemingly perfect body. "A married woman asking a man who just shot her husband to join her...you've caught me offguard little lady." he said smiling.

Unbuttoning his shirt he took it off revealing his hardchiseled body, on his chest was a tatto of an blackhawk, it had his name below it also, he stared at Beth for a moment. "I'll let you finish up...then we can play." he said smiling. He knew she would try something, and he was waiting, but in the meantime he would enjoy the eyeful he was getting. "You know Beth...you seem a bit familar..." he said.

Jack had heard rumors about a lady assassin, he only heard descriptions of her though, he'd never seen her with his own eyes. Best sniper in the states, he heard. He stared at Beth's breasts, the best assest of her body to him was well...her ass. He took a seat on the toliet and continued to watch her.

 

[AmbrosiaCaress]

~ Closer.. He was moving closer.. and He had indeed left His gun ...holstered.. on the sink....

"A married woman asking a man who just shot her husband to join her...you've caught me offguard little lady."

"I tend to be extremely... unpredictable... Jack.. and please... call me Beth" she nearly purred from the shower.. the door still open.. an open invitation to join her within...

Her own eyes widen as He slips off His shirt... she eyeing that magnificent tatoo... Blackhawk... a sudden recognition almost showing within her gaze... BLACKHAWK.. oh shit... she had heard of Him... she had never seen Him.. but He.. He was legend in the Assassin community... for a moment her plan wavered... she felt a licking of fear.... He was the best... she knew now that He would kill her once He was done with her... He never left witnesses... Never....

"that... is quite a tatoo... please.. may I have a ... closer... look?" she asked.. partly that question was genuine... and partly she wanted... needed Him closer...

He did not realize that she was turning up the hot water... slowly... ever so slowly....

"I promise... I.. don't... bite... "

She had ignored His comment on her seeming familiar.. if He figured out what she was... He would kill her on the spot... she was sure of it... ~

 

[JokerWild]

Jack was begining to drop his guard, not enough to let Beth out of his sight, but enough to where his little head was thinking for him. Standing up he unbuckled the blackleather belt that held up his blank armani pants, as he unbuttoned them, he caught her watching him undress. He smirked, he didn't mind if she watched, there wasn't any shame in his game. As he unzipped his pants, his 10 inch cock came to attention. Kicking his pants off he let her get a good look at him and his large cock.

"If you insist...then I'll join you." he said stepping into the shower, grabbing her by the wrist he pushed her against the wall and looked into her eyes. "You've got a lot of spark...let's see if it still holds up." he said pushing several strands of wet hair from out of her face. The water was hot, maybe she didn't notice it, but his skin began to tingle slightly, his body was actually blocking most of the water from striking her. He let his hand run down to her right breast and began to pinch her nipple making it harden under his rough touch.

 

[AmbrosiaCaress]

~ She watched as He unbuckled His belt.. letting the pants slide to the floor at His feet.. where He stepped out of them... her breath caught... He was extremely easy on the eyes... but she could not let those kind of thoughts interfere... she had a plan... she had to try and stick to it..

A moment later and He... was naked...

"If you insist...then I'll join you."

He was looming over her an instant later.. His large hand wrapping about her left wrist... lifting it over her head as He pushes her back against the wall under the shower head... her back arches as her body stretches... a soft hissing of her breath heard as He presses close to her...

"You've got a lot of spark...let's see if it still holds up."

She caught His gaze for a moment... eyes meeting eyes... before she turned hers away.... and up.. looking at the showerhead that was pouring water down His muscular back... the control was against her back... and she slips her right hand behind to ease the heat up just a little more... she could see the steam leaping from the heated water...

His hand had traveled down to her right breast.. a deep throated moan greeted His ears as His fingers rolled... and pinched... the peak of her nipple.. she squirms at the touch... as the sound vibrated past her lips... she reaching up with her right hand... wrapping her fingers around the shower head... "plan... go with the plan" echoed in her head as she again groans at His touch to her breast...

"Jack" she purrs... letting HIs name roll off her tongue.. across her lips... He lifted His head a bit to the sound of HIs name... that was when she suddenly turned the shower nozzle to strike Him dead in the face with the steaming hot water.... at the same time she wiggled down.. sliding down the slippery wall... her wrist pulling free in the sudden struggle.. and onslaught of near burning water in His face... she scrambles from the shower as He stumbles back for a moment...

She had to get to her rifle.. that was her only chance... she careeening across the floor... the VERY slippery floor.. something she had NOT taken into consideration.... Beth lost her footing.. and came down hard... falling to that hard slippery floor with a gasp...

She was up within an instant.. but had lost the advantage.. she could hear Him growling behind her.. she had to get out of His reach and to her sniper rifle... BEFORE He got to His gun and holster... she may *just" be able to pull this off and save both her and Ryan... *maybe*

 

[JokerWild]

As Jack let her push her warm wet body against his he began to slowly let more of his guard down, lifting his head to place a kiss on her inviting lips he was instead welcomed with a face full of hot steaming water. He shouted as the water stung his face, he could feel Beth wiggle free from his grasp and leap out the shower.

Falling to his knee he cursed as he struggled to get up and get out, he heard Beth fall to the floor as he fell out the shower. Growling Jack looked up to see Beth getting up from the floor, he used the moment to his advantage getting up he ran towards her, he had time to either go for his gun or to grab her ankle.

Reaching out he grabbed her ankle, they were in the bedroom now, she was crawling towards the bed. Pulling her back towards him, he didn't bother flipped her over on her back, he gave her a slap to the ass before leaning forward to grab her by the neck with his right hand holding her still. "Bad move bitch." he said.

Using his free hand he pushed her legs apart, even though she struggled trying to close her legs he held one down with his knee, forcing his large index finger into her tight ass. "You know the bad thing, Beth...I was going to be gentle." he said as her ass clenched onto his finger trying to push him out.

 

[AmbrosiaCaress]

~ she lost her footing again just as she was about to hit the rug in the bedroom.. falling foward.. she felt something... HIM... grabbing her ankle...
Clawing at the rug.. she struggled to move forward... to get to the bed... and her rifle... but He had an iron grasp on her ankle now .. and was pulling the kicking struggling woman toward Him...

A loud resounding *SLAP* to her ass brought forth a snarling cry... she was not screaming tho... she refused to scream.. if the cops came... SHE would be hauled off to jail just as He would.. once they figured out who she was.. and how many she had killed...

"LET GO" she growls... but she is answered by Him rearing over her... His hand coming down upon her throat... applying just enough pressure to still her struggling.. she was panting.. sounding very much like an angered panther... a low growl rippling past her lips...

"Bad move bitch."

"what... would You have me do... fuck my husband's Killer" she snapped back at Him...

Her breath hissed when she felt Him... the length of His large finger penetrating her... her... ASS.... the low growl erupted into a all out near roar from her... she HATED her ass being ... lets just say that was NOT something she enjoyed unless she were....ready for it... the muscles clamped down... as if trying to force HIm out or break that finger... she clawed the rug again... her nails digging in as her back arched...

"You know the bad thing, Beth...I was going to be gentle."

"STOP" she hisses.. low and deep... her muscles were tensing as if she were ready to spring... "Stop.. or I'll make it my life's work to hunt You down and slaugher YOU... Blackhawk... " she was trembling... she knew she was at the disadvantage... she was the vunerable one.. her plan had failed.. and as His name.. His Assassion name.. slipped from her lips... she felt that tinge of fear again... around HIs penetrating finger... He felt her muscles shudder... she was trying to hide that tell tale vibration.. hide any fear she actually may be feeling...

A low groan took her attention for the moment... it coming from Ryan... she shot a look at her fallen Husband ... saying a silent prayer to the heavens that He not wake up.. NOT now at least... ~

 

[JokerWild]

Jack smiled as she made her threats, if his cock could get any harder it would probably explode, her tight ass was squeezing his finger trying to refuse him entrance. He was about to laugh at her telling him to stop...until she said his name...his codename. Pulling his finger out of her tight ass he pulled her up and turned her around to face him, as he stood up he grabbed her by the neck making her stand also.

"Who the hell are you? And don't lie to me." he growled pulling her face close to his. He squeezed her neck hard enough to make her gasp, as he walked her to the bed he sat her down, her face was at level with his waist and cock. He looked at her again, this time he studied her face...at that moment every story he heard about the sniper came crashing into his mind. "You're her aren't you...that fucking sniper?" he said almost laughing.

Not only was he about to fuck probably the sexiest woman he'd encountered, but she was also one of the most feared people in the underworld. Pushing her onto her back he jumped on her holding her wrists above her head. "Aren't you? We are going to have a hell of a time baby." he said lowly, he had a smile on his face but his voice was low and deadly.

 

[AmbrosiaCaress]

~ she had not meant to slip up and use His codename... but that fucking tatoo... and the knowledge of who He was had made her slip....

She was yanked to her feet... His hand tight about her throat... actually cutting off her air... she wrapping both hands about His wrist as He held her... staring into her viloent hued eyes...

"Who the hell are you? And don't lie to me."

She did not answer... but a slow smile creeped onto her lips .. her eyes seemed to flicker for a moment...

"You're her aren't you...that fucking sniper?" he said almost laughing.

She again did not answer... but she knew then.. her cover .. or any semblence of appearing the... helpless wife.. was gone... He had made her... she simply stared back at Him... not even blinking..

He shoved her down onto the bed... but was on her in an instant.. getting to her weapon was never an option.. He was stronger than she was.. her assassinations were always from a distance... hence her ... talent... with the sniper rifle... she was never stupid enough to think she could over power everyone... Oh she was not weak.. not weak at all... but He had the advantage... the *Alpha* position... His body holding hers at bay... wrists pinned over her head...

"We are going to have a hell of a time baby."

"Don't call me Baby" she sneered back... she was tensing under Him... but she could not get her legs free'd from under the crush of His body to kick Him from her.. and that was her only option.. she knew her salvation.. her damned weapon.. was right under the bed where she lay.... if only He would loosen HIs grip for a moment only...

"Assassins are not paid to rape.... BlackHawk... " she reasons... She did not know Him unfortunatly.. but some Killers could be... reasoned with... but the tone of His voice... that low and ... very lethal.. edge to it... told her He most likely .. was not one of them...

Ryan groaned again... blinking and trying to move... He mumbled out "Beth?" ..His head lifting.. ~

 

[JokerWild]

He saw a small gleam in her eyes as he asked who she was. When she didn't answer it gave him all the information that he needed. He was dealing with the legendary sniper. Jack laughed when he heard Ryan call Beth's name, looking into her eyes he couldn't tell if she had any feelings for the bleeding man on the floor.

Shaking his head he held her wrists with one hand, using his free hand to squeeze her breasts. "I know we aren't paid to rape...but this is a pleasure I so often deny myself...and besides, I gave you more than one chance to earn a quick death." he said licking the side of her face. As she tried to move her head he smiled and whispered in her ear. "But you asked for it." he said as he moved his hips to let his hardened cock slide against her moist pussy.

"You know you can't save his life...but you might be able to save yours." he said letting his hard cock rest against her pussy. He wanted to ram his cock into her and piston her until she yelled for mercy and orgasmed until she fainted but he held back, his lips near her ear he blew into it. "You don't even care if he dies." he said, his tongue teasing her earlobe.

 

[AmbrosiaCaress]

"I know we aren't paid to rape...but this is a pleasure I so often deny myself...and besides, I gave you more than one chance to earn a quick death."

~ His large hand easily held both her wrists.. the other traveling down to palm a naked breast... she hissing a Him just as He leans down to trail His tongue up the side of her face.. as if He were .. tasting .. her...

"But you asked for it."

"A Killer can only hope for a quick death at his or ... in this case.. her.. own hands... BlackHawk... " she sneered... growling at the words.. and the feel of His breath in her ear... yet... something deep inside her stirred... that had never dared to surface in the past...

His long hard length slid... with a rolling of His hips.. along the slick folds of her sex... her body froze... she dared not move against Him... but it took every ounce of discipline she had...

"You know you can't save his life...but you might be able to save yours."

" And how... could I do that... Assassin? I doubt a fuck will do it"

He pressed a bit... harder into her... and she let her beath catch at the feeling... He was huge... she could feel every rock hard inch of Him resting against her.. and it felt..... amazing...

"Beth?" again Ryan called out... still unable to get up.. He moaned in pain... "shit... Beth?"

"You don't even care if he dies."

She closed her eyes at those words... feeling the tip of His tongue teasing into her ear... the senstaion bringing a harsh gasp to her lips... she trying to pull her head away... but He was right there... His breath heated... warm... His scent masculine.. dangerous... the feel of His body... powerful.. dominant... she shook her head... biting at her lower lip....

"You don't even care if he dies."

"NO... no I don't care.... BlackHawk.." she finally hisses... "YOU know as well as I do... KILLERS.. do not LOVE... "

No.. she did not love Ryan.. He was alot of fun and a hell of a fuck.. but no... she would never allow herself to love anyone again.. not after what happened to her father.. right in front of her... no.. love was not and would never be.. a part of her life... but she felt bad for Ryan.... the poor man did not deserve to suffer... she knew the hit was on him.. and not her... so this was not entirely her fault... but it did not help her slightly... and only slightly... guilty feelings...

She looked the Assassin in the eyes... "Just get this over with .. will YOU... " she lifing her legs.. and locking them around His hips... the tilt of her body lifting her own hips... her pussy... slick.. dripping wet... the warmth radiating from her... sliding wetly along the now throbbing length of His cock... ~

 

[JokerWild]

"YOU know as well as I do... KILLERS.. do not LOVE... "

Jack looked at her as Ryan called her name weakly after she made her statement, he heard the bleeding man groan and he was silent again, probably passed out from the pain in his knees and shoulder. He could feel the heat from her spreading all over her body, was she actually getting off?

"Just get this over with .. will YOU... "

Jack didn't say anything as she wrapped her firm legs around his waist, he slid the head into her warm entrance, he could feel her trying to adjust to his length and girth. She was as soothing as a fire on a cold day, he didn't let her try to adjust, impaling her with all 10 inches of his cock with one sharp thrust he began to to fuck her.

He watched as her head jerked up, those tight eyes went wide, he leaned down and began to kiss her neck, he wanted it to hurt but pain was also pleasure. As he began to pick up speed he turned his sharp thrusts into soft ones, he knew she probably hoped he was a one-minute man but she was in for a surprise, he felt her slowly fucking him back, moving to her ear he licked her cheek. "You realize how much bad stress good sex takes away...and makes you forget about the love you you lost today." he said.