It was the end of summer, when the temperatures should have started their yearly fall. This yr, it was different since the Pacific northwest was in one of the longest high temperature moving ridge in it 's account. Still, the prosperous leaves danced in the wind as they fell from their branches, leaving only the evergreen plant with signboard of life.

Ashling was more then a little paltry with the heat and sweat. She does enjoy swimming at night or go for her walks but lately, the sun was smothering her. Many enjoyed the heat and sun but she was a Seattle girl, loving the rain and a poise breeze. Tonight was a particularly tender dark and she was compelled to go out her sleeping room window opened, letting the flimsy projection screen stay fresh the bugs at bay. Her only solace resided in her lack of clothing and the fan pushing a gentle, soothing walkover across her curved form.

She thankfully had the day off and planned to savour being with her fiance. The day involved many round of passionate love-making and more snuggling then she could shake a stick at. The combination of fatigue duty and heat ensured her a restful night. She felt relatively prophylactic with him downstairs making himself a snack and watching some tv set before returning to her for the night. She was unaware that she was not alone, for two readiness of eyes crept up her near-nude form, basking in her beauty, even seeing a small swelling in her stomach.

She was three month into her pregnancy, praying that the picayune one would make it. Her breasts had been slowly growing to firm high C cups.. maybe low D 's. Her plait pitch-black hair snaked down her chest between her house mounds. She was always considered beautiful and refined with one small snag. She always covered her upper organic structure or made herself sit in was that concealed the scratch across her book binding and the brand of her early biography on the spinal column of her neck. She rarely allowed anyone, even her love to see her shame of her former life. Tonight, she only wore the fishnet from when she surprised her man.

The bratva had a price on her psyche, wanting her to pay for betraying what they felt was their cordial reception by killing the deputy that she was given to against her will and forced to marry. She had been on the run since she was XVI, now .22. Those two twelvemonth of blaze left physical and thick psychological cicatrix, but her lover saw past them, helping her tone safe.

The shadows concealed her prowler perfectly while they enjoyed her beauty, both athirst for her in different manner. Both lethal predatory animal, one being a man while the other was his faithful, genetically-altered anaconda. The young man took his knife and popped the screen disengage, climbing into the room with his beloved fellow, Bellan.

He pulled his six digital camcorders and got ready, placing three in various places in the elbow room for optimum angle, while keeping one in his possession. This was not his number one hit for the Russian Mafia and if they kept paying well, not the close. He had to admit, he considered doing her himself before letting Bellan have his fun. He decided against it to avoid likely DNA contamination.

The two Drew in her scent.. sex and woman musk. While he forbid his desire to take her completely, he had no problem caressing her left thigh. She lay on her back, out like a illumination, having no need to take her kip medicinal drug earlier. The slight touch makes her mumble softly before she rolls over half-way onto her right side of meat with her knee curled in.

He smirked and pulled his manus away before he hissed softly, his license for the snake to take her. The ophidian silently slithered up the side of the bed and took a clout of her plow feet. He found her preference intoxicating and proceeded to handbuild up her branch, heedful not to disturb her. Ash purrs and wiggles her toes in her stocking-clad feet, despite the snake 's well efforts.

The helix slowly loop around her foundation, ankle joint, genu and thighs. The hit-man continued to gaze, excited by her beautiful trunk while his snake continued to perform the ancient dance of vulture and prey. He moved higher up her midget figure, heedful not to make a audio. Bellan scoops her arms and ambuscade both to her sides. He made more light grommet around her stomach while staying clear up of the inconvenient bump. It was n't long before he had her and kept going until he was above and below her breasts and around her slender neck.

The detrition of his scale leaf against her, the sound especially, charge up hitman. He leaned in, lips not more then stint inches from hers as his finger's breadth found her warmly leg again. This caused the midst coils to slowly tighten just enough so she can easily breathe but terminating any other effort, communicating Bellan 's possession over her. The thoughts of her luscious bender rush through the Snake River 's rude idea until he rested his head beside the hers.

She begins to wake up with a soft mussitation. `` Mmmm.. baby.. '' she whines happily as she squirms a bit from the strange pressure, causing the snake to tighten his own body, making her eyes fly open. His mind comes around before hers, eyes locked upon hers. Those black orbs made her shiver down to her soul.

The curl clamp her shoulders and neck as he brings his pass above hers and starts salivating, wetting her piano hair. She groans and attempt to wiggle, looking to her beloved man, her time to come husband, the father of their unborn tyke. She clenches her fists, making very little bm now with the mighty coils holding her down. The tail braces her neck, then she sees the unknown in the apparition. `` B..baby.. help.. '' she wheezed, not seeing the man 's feature of speech until he stepped closer, laying his hand on her pelt again. She felt that shiver grow to dread as she looked upon his companion Russian features. She remembered him doing his line with her former hubby. She was horrified that she had been found and knew that her end would add up soon. He had such a smug smile on his face as he touched her cheek with his finger tips while holding a camcorder with the other hand.

All three of them knew that she was null more then snake nutrient now. To the middle-aged man, she was the perfect adult female and to Bellan, she was the perfect meal. She belonged to him and his master now, stolen from under her fan 's nose. The hungry ophidian wiggles his jaws, priming them for the chore to number, popping his jaws into a grotesquely distorted translation of what they once were. She loved Snake River and could hardly stand being the mouse wrapped in coils.

She turns her regard and looks into the snake 's cavernous throat, feeling it practically draw her in, in hunting for her vulnerable little body. The thought of her fitting in that nasty hole made her shiver with horror.. and strange rousing. The man saw her desire in her oculus as she looked to her orca. He slid his hand over the curl until one of her house mounds sits in his palm and gives it a firm squeeze.

'' Please ... do n't ... '' she would wheeze, feeling just enough air to hold open her alive but almost nothing more. The helix tighten more around her shoulder as his jaws bite down around her head, making her wince when his teeth grabbed her and began the arduous undertaking of pulling her inside.

There was the suction haphazardness, the sound of wet chassis vying for her soft, warm flesh. Her heart clamp shut with a visible grimace, just in time for the residual of her foreland to be taken into his maw. The throat massages her scalp.. and pulls the top of her promontory into the meanness of his throat.

He takes her head completely, he moves further to guttle her shoulders and slowly approaches her milk-filled bosom, wiggling tantalizingly before him.

She clenches her fists and endeavour to wiggle, thinking of her fiance and their baby. Tears ran down her cheeks, only to be washed away by the snake 's saliva. She is barely able to move her head inside the snake 's pharynx, wishing to take in ANY racket. Instead she started to grow light-headed as the snake 's lips touched the tops of her breasts.

He slowly worked his way around her soft globe, soaking them heavily in saliva as he continued to draw her into himself. His tongue pic out and teases her nipples and until he decided to suck her further down his throat.

The coils begin to relax and roll away to reveal her bruised peel. It was only a second of exemption before her weak body was sucked deeper into the depths of his pharynx. Once his jaws reached past her costa. This cut off any boost power to breath, compounded when the throat sinew clamped over her baby-filled belly.

She takes her last cold deep intimation until his jaws clamped shut over her stomach, forcing the air back out. This air was all that she needed to rupture out of her stupor leaving her unmercifully awake for the repugnance to come.

'' Hub ... by ... '' she gasps quietly. She could n't deny how courteous it felt on her sensitive flesh, especially against her bruised build. Her mouth flew exposed and practically wanted to scream her joy as her slightly-rounded stomach pops into his throat.

Ever so slowly his jaws have sealed around her panoptic hips with the fatheaded saliva oozing across her ass as it soaks her ever-moistening groin. She groans as her coxa are painfully pulled into his soaked throat.

Once again, her head is swimming with the want of breathable air. The snake keeps one whorl wrapped around her toned sura, keeping them from thrashing about. The man leans in and begins to lick her perfective tense thighs, working his way towards her small feet. `` I do love stockings.. '' he purred softly as he kissed each digit.

'' No.. please.. don't- '' she whispers before falling unconscious, thrashing in the tight confines of his esophagus.

After about a bit the jaws are completely around the mellowness of her heavenly rose hip and began the well-to-do walk down her long leg. Once again the ophidian decided to roleplay with her, teasing her nethers with his long tongue.

Her head chill as she feels her arousal grow.. forcing her awake from her state. She wiggles her hips, trying to get away from the evil tickling in her lips and bucks again instinctively as the tongue danced over her swollen clit. He forced the foresighted knife into her deeply, giving her a pocket-sized ride before her end. Her lack of atomic number 8 helped her fly to strange, new heights.

She jerks her legs a bit, trying to kick free people or at least dislodge his assault incurring inside her. He savored the feel of her fuzzy cumulation clenching around his curious appendage.
Those conflict only made them both want her foster, in their most basic, predatory ways. He sinks his low teeth into her second joint and the coil liquidity crisis around her lower legs, close to popping her bones.

She curls her toes, endeavor to joggle her feet, and attempts to shout, even with the want of O and the mouth-full of snake in the grass juice. She clenches her clenched fist and her insides massage the invading tongue, as tightly as he held her.. controlling her lithe eubstance with his mightily one. She thrusts her rose hip in the air, interior clamping over and over.. until she finally cums around him, the afters fluids coating his tongue.

She feels herself sinking inscrutable, allowing a little more air down to her starving lungs, allowing the fog to clear. She feels the small teeth grip her sensitive flesh of her thigh and pulls her in. It is n't long until the throat muscles lead off to do all the work, drawing her in quicker. Her knees bump into his snout, making her squirm a bit, her thighs half-way down his throat.

The ophidian released her legs just to bury her knee, leaving only her foundation. She tried to quetch her feet just enough but it 's too tardy to do anything. The muscles slowly pull her in and he shut his jaws behind her delicate toes to varnish her away inside her scaley tomb.

The wiggling jut engagement even harder now that the snake neared the end of his long meal. She had to disembarrass herself, if for no one else, but her unborn daughter ! She grits her teeth and uses her nails to try and claw as she bit at his slimy insides. It was hopeless and she was dying from the want of air yet again.. and the snake teased the metrical foot while they sat his tightly closed oral fissure. His tooth poking her tiny digits and knife licking the warmth of her soles.

This was hell.. and her man would never know what happened.. It was all too much so she began to cry. He raises his head and allows gravitational force to aid in finishing her journey down his throat. It was a outrageous site as he reopened his rima oris, giving a adept perspective of her small feet being pulled in with each swallow. With a final gulping, her toes slipped from view, beginning the arduous trip-up to his roomier stomach.

It seemed, even after claiming her, he was n't through tormenting her. She could n't help oneself but purse her sass again as the ripples of the ribs passed over her tender tegument, especially her nipples and tickled the summit of her pile. The misstep did n't assume long as she finally settles inside the venter, dousing her in a new, tingling slime as she breached the chamber. She wondered if she was going to finger the burn, when it came for her.

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In all of the disturbance, you begin to wake up, eyes were barely spread out as you notice the unknown shuffling coming from upstairs. It sounded like something was dragging and thumping across the trading floor. You felt ice in your veins at the thought of your fiance falling and getting hurt so you bolt out of your chair. You are practically running up the stairs, having barely missed the man who had packed up all but one camcorder, leaving the blank space on the bed devoid of your two loves.

'' Ash ? '' you shout with growing business spiking to new level. Oblivious to the ophidian hiding on the other side of the bed, in the shadow elbow room you run into the hallway towards the bath, seeing if she made it there.. if only you knew.

You begin to try that unusual something in the bedroom again and you smile while sighing in succour. You have every design on getting her back for making your worry. `` I am going to get her and kiss my impish lover for her trick. '' you State with your smile shifting to a wolfish grin.

You, the unsuspicious boyfriend reenter the bedroom to surprise her, only to distinctly acknowledge her absence seizure still. A flicker of bm catches your eye coming from the window.. `` A snake ! '' you shout as you bolt to it as it tried making it 's escape out the window. You snarl and grab it by the bottom, using all of your considerable strong point strength to pull it back in with the tell-tale protuberance in the middle.

With a yell, you begin your assault, punching it in the snout with your fist. Adrenaline rushing through his torso, focusing his brain to one purpose, the head snapping at you. The snake coils around you tightly, causing a rib to pop. You only increase your ravishment, making the snake movement and hiss in anger. You do not handle and you have your wit enough to sustain your subdivision from getting edge in his chunky coils. You finally get his head in your grip, attempting to squeeze and sting it in hopes of getting it to spit her out.

There is a loud retching noise as the snake in the grass begins to misplace his concentration, and his dinner. The agitation was too a good deal and it was n't long until the coils relented to allow the bulge to travel back up his body. Your optic well up as the metrical foot of your lover appear, sliding back out of the serpent 's back talk. The blow happened quickly until she was a piling of spittle, stomachic juices, and unconscious girl.

You scream for joy upon seeing her laying there but the sibilate returns your eye to the immediate threat. The Snake was robbed of his meal, terrified but enraged. You grab one of your shotgun for home protection beside the bedroom door. You know better then to leave such weapon unloaded for now. You pump the twelve-gauge and end the snake 's life.

You spot the face of the man in the windowpane with a hush 9mm in hand. The computer storage of her Bible come back to you, her night-terrors about the mobster finding her. Your mind focused again as he took aim for you, worried about the weapon in your hands. You fire again, putting a wad of wolfram crack into the guy 's face and the window that he used for covering fire. He makes no auditory sensation as he falls to the floor below, slamming on the pavement.

You pump another cycle and confirm that both intruder were dead before moving to the downed little girl. You give her a few breathing space of CPR and induce her to cough and spit up some snake fluid. She opens her centre and sees you and begins to holler. You drop your shotgun and motion to hold her, letting her sob into your shoulder until she calmed herself.

'' Are.. you okay, my honey ? '' you ask her tenderly as you pull back to calculate into her center. Her face relaxes and she hugs you weakly. That is when your chest shoots with blinding pain from the coils. She moves to the phone and calls for an ambulance.

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Both buff were kept over-night, medical staff and police being ineffective to break the two. They were placed in looker protection as they testified of the bratva 's relations, bringing the Seattle branch crashing down. They had a beautiful baby girl six month later and lived happily in Portland, Oregon, knowing that for once, she was as good as she could be. She would eventually conjoin the investigation and help take the conflict back to organized crime. Only time will narrate how successful she is in her quest .