The command makes him shiver, forces him to struggle to hold himself back as his breath begins to burn in his lungs from the exertion. “Wha—no, Kate, no, I can’t—,”
“Do it, you fucker.” She growls, intentionally tightening herself around him in a maddening push and suck of muscles that has him gasping and fumbling blindly against her.
So he does, letting out a rasping grunt of a cry as he jerks and throbs inside of her, trembling from the aftermath of it.
Herman has a brief moment of horrific realization before she is snaking out from his grip, his fear whispering ominously in the back of his skull as her chuckle rings out in the room.
Kate makes a sympathetic noise in the back of her throat upon seeing Herman’s catatonic expression, giving his jaw a little slap of affection before attending to his armor.
“I wanted a little piece of you out there.” She taunts in a soft, lilting voice. Herman jerks his head to face her, frantically searching her eyes for jest. “Maybe he’ll be pretty like you and your boys.”
His reaction to strike her is a second late as she dances out of his reach to type in the keycode. “You’re joking, Kate.”
“You popped off in me, Manny.” She shrugs, tapping at her lower abdomen with a disgusting sort of leer. “Don’t you know anything about the birds and bee—,”
She is choking under his grip in the next moment, her large eyes seeming to nearly pop out of their sockets as she gasps and thrashes against him in a panic.
It is for the first time that Herman sees a real fear in Kate’s eyes.
“You never wanted me, did you? This was for Butch. Or maybe for Ellen?” He realizes aloud, squeezing her throat in his grip as he studies her purpling face thoughtfully. “You’re trying to drive me insane, aren’t you? Was that the deal?”
Any possible confession on her part is interrupted by the office door giving way from behind Kate, the sudden throw of her weight wrenching her neck from his grip as she falls to the floor besides Stanley’s feet.
“Officer?” Stanley questions warily, staring down at Kate as she coughs and gasps on the floor before looking up to Herman’s mussed hair and bitten lips. “What—?”
“I’m fine.” Kate croaks as Stanley helps her to her feet, nodding briefly to Stanley before cutting her eyes dangerously to Herman. “Just a misunderstanding, right Manny?”
Herman can feel Stanley’s gaze boring into him as his eyes flicker between the two of them, obviously piecing together some kind of precarious relation between the Officer and the Doc’s kid.
Before he can react, Kate is closing the gap between them, pressing her lips to Herman’s in a kiss equal parts forceful and possessive. He can faintly hear Stanley splutter out in surprise, but by then Herman’s vision is tunneled to only see Kate before him, her darkly heated eyes flickering between his own as she pulls away.
“You drove yourself to this.” She answers him finally, with a smile dripping venom, and somehow it all clicks together in Herman’s whirring thoughts; suddenly, he hates her all over again.
Kate runs her fingers through his untidy hair, almost affectionately, and that characteristic sparkle of cruelty shines true in her wild eyes as she gives him a knowing wink.
Her loud cackle—towering over the whining alarms in its unbridled echoes—is the last thing Herman hears of her as her back disappears behind the closing clinic door.
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Well kids, it's over. I had original plans to make this into a super long story, and while I suppose it is pretty long already, I decided that this length was fitting to the relationship between Manny and Kate. This was an interesting writing experience, made so wonderful and fun by all of you readers! Thank you a million times over for your amazing comments and feedback. Lots of love from your kinky A!A.
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Criminal 8c/8
Date: 2012-09-03 02:40 am (UTC)“Do it, you fucker.” She growls, intentionally tightening herself around him in a maddening push and suck of muscles that has him gasping and fumbling blindly against her.
So he does, letting out a rasping grunt of a cry as he jerks and throbs inside of her, trembling from the aftermath of it.
Herman has a brief moment of horrific realization before she is snaking out from his grip, his fear whispering ominously in the back of his skull as her chuckle rings out in the room.
Kate makes a sympathetic noise in the back of her throat upon seeing Herman’s catatonic expression, giving his jaw a little slap of affection before attending to his armor.
“I wanted a little piece of you out there.” She taunts in a soft, lilting voice. Herman jerks his head to face her, frantically searching her eyes for jest. “Maybe he’ll be pretty like you and your boys.”
His reaction to strike her is a second late as she dances out of his reach to type in the keycode. “You’re joking, Kate.”
“You popped off in me, Manny.” She shrugs, tapping at her lower abdomen with a disgusting sort of leer. “Don’t you know anything about the birds and bee—,”
She is choking under his grip in the next moment, her large eyes seeming to nearly pop out of their sockets as she gasps and thrashes against him in a panic.
It is for the first time that Herman sees a real fear in Kate’s eyes.
“You never wanted me, did you? This was for Butch. Or maybe for Ellen?” He realizes aloud, squeezing her throat in his grip as he studies her purpling face thoughtfully. “You’re trying to drive me insane, aren’t you? Was that the deal?”
Any possible confession on her part is interrupted by the office door giving way from behind Kate, the sudden throw of her weight wrenching her neck from his grip as she falls to the floor besides Stanley’s feet.
“Officer?” Stanley questions warily, staring down at Kate as she coughs and gasps on the floor before looking up to Herman’s mussed hair and bitten lips. “What—?”
“I’m fine.” Kate croaks as Stanley helps her to her feet, nodding briefly to Stanley before cutting her eyes dangerously to Herman. “Just a misunderstanding, right Manny?”
Herman can feel Stanley’s gaze boring into him as his eyes flicker between the two of them, obviously piecing together some kind of precarious relation between the Officer and the Doc’s kid.
Before he can react, Kate is closing the gap between them, pressing her lips to Herman’s in a kiss equal parts forceful and possessive. He can faintly hear Stanley splutter out in surprise, but by then Herman’s vision is tunneled to only see Kate before him, her darkly heated eyes flickering between his own as she pulls away.
“You drove yourself to this.” She answers him finally, with a smile dripping venom, and somehow it all clicks together in Herman’s whirring thoughts; suddenly, he hates her all over again.
Kate runs her fingers through his untidy hair, almost affectionately, and that characteristic sparkle of cruelty shines true in her wild eyes as she gives him a knowing wink.
Her loud cackle—towering over the whining alarms in its unbridled echoes—is the last thing Herman hears of her as her back disappears behind the closing clinic door.
____
Well kids, it's over. I had original plans to make this into a super long story, and while I suppose it is pretty long already, I decided that this length was fitting to the relationship between Manny and Kate. This was an interesting writing experience, made so wonderful and fun by all of you readers! Thank you a million times over for your amazing comments and feedback. Lots of love from your kinky A!A.