Sean waited until she stopped. He threw her to the bed, crawled between her legs, and plunged as deep into her cavity as he could. Sean rammed into her as hard and as fast as he could.
She hated his cock in her, but the pleasure was too much, and she climaxed when he did. Her pussy flood with his cum, and his weight pushing her into the bed was enjoyable. She couldn't wait until he got off of her.
* * *
Clair dressed as fast as she could, and picked up her purse. Went to his clothing, pulled his Magnum 45 from its holster, slipped her hand into the jacket's sleeve, held the pistol with her jacket-covered finger on the trigger, walked to the bed, and fired six rounds into his body, using a pillow as a silencer. She felt good watching the blood oz from his corpse. She dropped the pillow, pistol, and jacket before going to the bathroom. She opened a window, crawled out, and jumped to the ground.
The adrenalin rush was so powerful, she didn't feel the pain of running across the weeds and rocks. The pleasure of the kill sustained her until she hid behind a building. Exhausted and breathing deeply, she removed her phone from the purse and dialed her stupid husband. "Pick me up at the corner of Barbara and Two Notch, near the IHOP. Hurry, but don't get a speeding ticket."
The Lexus 2014 IS 150, pulled into Barbara Road. Clair got in.
"What are you doing?"
"I just killed Sean Stein." Drive to the police department, and don't ask any questions."
It took them 30 minutes to get to the headquarters of the Police Department.
"Park the car, and then come in." She walked into the building and to the desk. "I need to talk to a detective."
"Why," the sergeant on duty asked.
"I was raped and killed Sean Stein."
The Sargent made a call. Within seconds a tall, proper looking officer in plain clothes appeared. He led her to an integration office and had her sit. "My name is Harry Porter. You've reported being raped and the killing of one Sean Stein. Is that correct?" "Yes!"
