Stud Conquerors the World Book Twelve: the Busty Priestess
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Chapter 18
Supernatural Sex Story: Chapter 18 - Leo must play a deadly game with a dark cult.
Caution: This Supernatural Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa mt/ft Ma/ft mt/Fa Fa/Fa ft/ft Fa/ft Lesbian Heterosexual Cheating Slut Wife Wimp Husband Incest Mother Son Brother Sister Father Daughter Gang Bang Group Sex Harem Orgy Anal Sex Analingus Cream Pie Double Penetration Exhibitionism First Facial Lactation Masturbation Oral Sex Tit-Fucking Voyeurism Big Breasts
Lewis Zachary “Zach” Black
With some skulduggery to get me out of the house unseen, I ended up in the quiet Rose Cafe.
Chief Teller waited, a black-haired woman with a serious expression. She wore civilian clothes, though the fact she drove a white SUV with the Washington State Patrol logo on its door sort of defeated the point.
Several of my cops were already enjoying lunch in the place, wearing plain clothes. They had the tables around us. Teller stared at me with hope in her eyes as I came up to her. I wore jeans and a T-shirt. I hadn’t dressed this casually in a while.
“Chief Teller,” I said.
She glanced around.
“They’re mine,” I said. “We can talk freely here.”
She nodded. “I’ve already been bound by your sister’s spells, but ... I just ... You set me free, and I’ll serve you. You destroy that disgusting cult, and I will be your slave. I swear it, Zach.”
I nodded. She was an attractive woman, but part of our deal was not to use her for sex.
I had plenty of women for that, anyway.
“We’re going to kill Chief Cantwell,” I said. “You’ll naturally be put in his place.”
She closed her eyes and shuddered. Her head bowed as the emotion swept through her. I swallowed at the intensity of it. She was more emotional than I thought she was going to be. She sniffled and wiped her eyes.
“Okay,” she said, nodding.
“That simple?” I asked.
“I hate the fucker,” she growled. “I have dreamed of him dying. Of never being touched by him ever again. I want to dance on his grave.”
I smiled. “You’ll get the chance.” I leaned back in my chair. “Does he take medicine?”
Assistant Chief Christina Teller
This was the last time.
He rolled off me and groaned. He had summoned me to his house, of course. He wanted to fuck me in his bed. His cum spilled out of me. I wanted to wash myself. He was already starting to doze. I was surprised he didn’t want to fuck me in the ass.
Well, that probably would come.
I rolled out of bed and headed to the bathroom. I grabbed my overnight bag and went inside. I lifted the toilet seat and sat on it. His pill containers were by the sink like always. He had high blood pressure. I started peeing as I opened the container for tomorrow.
I pulled out the blood pressure pill and dropped it into the toilet between my legs. I reached and opened the side of my overnight bag. I pulled out the drug that I was given. It would look like he died of a heart attack.
It happened.