Xavier and I had been interrupted by the strong and buxom brunette. I didn’t kill humans. I never had, but this one was obviously evil. Getting in the way of the amazing sex and sweet loving going on between me and my Xavier, she deserved to pay the ultimate price
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I tackled her like a football player, lunging at her legs and wrapping up, and as she feel and grunted from the pain of hitting the ground, I thought to myself, this girl is such a sissy.
“Buffy, please don’t hurt me. I can’t take anymore after that fall and I am on your side. You’re under a spell. You’re under some kind of love spell. There’s no way that a woman like you could like a hideous, evil demon like that…”
Okay, granted, I’m stronger then she is, but the begging is really, really lame.
She tried to get to her feet, but as she begged, beneath me, I slid up towards her, fought through her resistance with ease, and grabbed her by the neck, picking her up off of the ground and then slamming her into the wall, turning her too pretty face, and big bosoms to face me for some more thrashing.
I almost wanted to kill her myself for what she had done with me and Xavier and the whole interrupting sex thing earlier, but I knew that Xavier wanted to punish her.
I thought about her words and they were crazy.
“A spell? Have you seen Xavier’s body, his cock? How can you not be attracted to that? Maybe he’s too big for you…and you don’t like sexy painful sex? Or maybe you’re gay? Either way, its lights out time, bitch.”
I launched a punch at her face, which she ducked, forcing the pain of my fist crashing into the brick. The difference between her and I, though, is that pain is something that I thrive on.
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“A spell? Have you seen Xavier’s body, his cock? How can you not be attracted to that? Maybe he’s too big for you…and you don’t like sexy painful sex? Or maybe you’re gay? Either way, its lights out time, bitch.”
Once again, I thought to myself…Oh God.
She launched a punch at my face with so much torque that if it connected, I would be unconscious. She had so much venom right now and I knew that this isn’t really her, but I can’t do anything about that while she’s trying to mangle my face. I wished that I had just stayed at home, talked to my Mom, and got a ticket to Chicago for tonight, where I would be going home, wouldn’t be beaten already and due for more and wouldn’t be in mortal peril.
I ducked her punch and she smashed the brick above my head. I quickly grabbed a hold of her arm and slammed her against the wall, feeling adrenaline motivate me to use my strength and try to defeat her. I brought my knee towards her ribs, connected, and went to do it again, but she blocked my next attempt to knee her, spun me, and then kicked me in the back, hard, forcing me towards the ground, only I didn’t fall and faced her as she came at me. I saw her kick launched, and was able to mostly miss it, but it did connect with my cheek, a little and I lost my balance.
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Maybe there is hope for her yet?
Okay, there isn’t, because she wasn’t going to win and Xavier is going to kill her once I get her back to his beautiful island castle…but I was impressed that she was able to turn me and her knee to my ribs, I had to say…a powerful shot…except that once again, I like the fight and am impervious to large amounts of pain. She tried to knee me again, only this time, I was more then ready for it, blocked it, spun her, and then kicked her in the back, giving myself space to kick her again.
I didn’t really want to kick her, though. My kicks are devastating, but I would prefer pounding this slut with my fists.
I kicked her in the face, and she blocked some of it, but not enough of it to where she had any control, and while off balance, I drilled her with a right to the stomach, a left to the face, a right to the stomach and then a right uppercut like the one that had sent her out of Xavier’s window…to the nose, which again, sent her airborne, and again, the connection was amazing and actually hurt my fist and more sexy blood pored from her nose, as she landed.
This time…I jumped on her, pinned her down and hammered her with rights and lefts until she stopped struggling, stopped making pleas for me to realize that she is on my side and pretty much lay there unconscious, bruised, bloodied and battered.
I looked around, smiled and threw her over my shoulder, running back from the way that I had come…towards the water, ignoring the people asking me in a language that I didn’t speak…probably about what I was doing.
She had some fight to her, and toughness, because as I neared the water, she started to struggle as I held her, running and actually punched me in the butt, trying to hit me with a low blow like she did to Xavier. She would pay for that, but later. While she struggled, I dove into the water, slamming her forward to where she hit the water first. I pulled her into me and half-nelsoned her in the water, as I swam using my legs as propulsion.
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I hit the water, thinking that I might drown her, my defenses low, my body aching, my face, swollen and pummeled.
The thinking that I was going to drown thing only increased when once in the water, she turned me around, wrapped her arms around mine and pressed me down, though somehow, she was strong enough to use her legs to swim for both of us.
I tried to fight free and brought my leg up towards her happy zone, only the water prevented much force from being behind it and I barely hit her and not in the desired spot.
It pissed her off, though, and I knew that I was in trouble now.
She stopped and dove down towards the bottom of the river, still holding me in the half-nelson, and the next thing I knew, my head hit the ground at the bottom of the Seine, which didn’t knock me out, but didn’t tickle either.
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Granted, I would try to fight back in the same way if I was in her position too, but now, I am really irritated and she’s not waking up from the next beating.
I dove, still holding her firm and slammed her into the river bottom, headfirst.
I thought it might knock her out again, but it didn’t. Still, I totally had her. Holding her in the half-nelson, still, air becoming a factor for me and her, I drilled knees into her ribs through the water and saw and heard her scream. The knees were powerful, even under water and I had to make them that way because I am struggling for air too and don’t like drowning, for obvious reasons.
I then ripped her head forward, swung my body around at the same time and kneed her square in the temple and just for good measure, then kneed her in the nose, the impact of both great, and she was no longer conscious.
I took her and wrapped my right arm around her, swimming with my left and my legs and I came up for air for both of us, not wanting to kill her.
In a matter of minutes, I reached the island and pulled her body up with me. I swung her over my shoulder, looking at her beaten face, and smiled, and with determination, brought her upstairs after entering Xavier’s mansion. I found him waiting in the hall.
He smiled and I knew that he was looking forward to this.
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