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All American...	By : DarkCamala Category: +M through R > Resident Evil Views: 8560 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Krauser looked down at Ashley, a self satisfied grin plastered on his scarred features. He had found the perfect way to shut the bitch up. Well�somewhat. He had her screaming, but not in the same whiney, whimpering tone like before. Stooping, he lifted her sleeping form as if she weighed nothing and leaned her against the wall. A small trickle of cum remained on her chin. Ah, sweet bliss is the sound of silence. Casting around the room, the commando stretched out on the bed and sighed, still replaying the events of the night over in his head.
�So�that�s the president�s daughter? She�s not much to look at.� Ada Wong swept a hand through her raven hair, a wearisome look on her face. �I�ve got to report back to Wesker�I�ll see you in a few hours. Oh�and Krauser�leave the girl alone�We can�t have you fucking up this mission.�

Jack Krauser watched the sexy Asian leave, then scoffed. The bitch was a hot piece of ass, one he wouldn�t mind fucking. However, his employer had already given him a strict warning not to touch her. �Sleeping with the boss has its perks, right bitch?� His words fell on deaf ears, of course. He loathed working with Ada Wong, particularly because she could get away with anything. However, being an agent for Albert Wesker, the commando had no other choice.

Dark eyes shooting a glance to Ashley Graham, Krauser couldn�t help but take a moment to admire her. Sure, she had the face of a child, but her voluptuous breasts and pert, round bottom spoke volumes about her age. What he wouldn�t give to sink his aching cock into that. Forcing the thought out of his mind, Krauser strode over to the window and looked out at the evening sky.

Thanks to Wesker�s connections, they had a very expensive hotel suit in Madrid. Ada had arrived before Krauser had abducted Ashley back in America. After checking out the local area, she insisted they stay the night since they were making good time. Krauser had agreed, unwilling to turn their hostage over to Osmund Saddler. Truth be told, the cult leader gave Krauser the creeps.

Casting his gaze back to the hostage, Krauser shifted uncomfortably. He hadn�t realized that he was getting a bit hard. Her skirt was riding up, revealing her slender legs and her white cotton panties. Oh the glorious life of women�s underwear. Krauser tilted his head as he approached the couch, still staring at her. How long had it been since he�d had a decent fuck? A month? Two?

To hell with Ada�s little warning. What the hell could she do? Krauser stooped and lifted the sleeping girl easily, carefully taking her over to the bed. First thing was first: He wanted to get a glimpse of those fine American tits. Sliding his calloused hands under her blouse, the commando unfastened her bra with surprising deftness.

Feeling hands on her bare skin, Ashley began to stir. Opening her eyes, she saw the man on top of her and screamed. �No! Leave me alone!�

�Nothing doing, princess. I�ve had to drag your ass halfway across the world while putting up with that bitch Wong�Now I�m getting a bit of compensation.�

Ashley screamed again, struggling against the large man who was pinning her to the bed. �Don�t you know who I am? Let go of me now!�

�Listen you snot nosed little bitch! If you don�t shut the hell up, I�ll give you a reason to cry.� A wicked smirked twisted his scarred features. �Not like I won�t anyway. When the bitch is away, Jack gets to play.�

Ashley whimpered, not knowing what or who her captor was talking about, but not caring. �Please sir�You know who I am�.and the importance of my status! Whoever is paying you to do this, my family will double it!�

Krauser laughed a cold, sadistic laugh. Grabbing her shirt, he shoved it over her head. Staring down at her heaving chest, he once more chuckled darkly. �You little slut�Just look at those nipples of yours. They�re hard and I ain�t even touched them.� Without bothering to remove her skirt, he roughly shoved his hands between her legs to her slightly moist sex. �Well well well�You�re little cunt is dripping for me too.�

�No�no please�� Ashley whimpered, tears streaming down her cheeks.

�No?� Krauser yanked her panties down slightly, shoving two fingers unceremoniously into her pussy. Ashley screamed in pain and fear, trying to deny to herself the pleasure she felt from the man�s large fingers. Krauser removed them, the unmistakable fluid coating his fingers. �Looks like pussy juice to me...� Grabbing her hair, he forced his fingers into her mouth. �Lick it bitch�.Does it taste like your pussy?�

Whimpering and still crying, Ashley sucked and licked her juices from his fingers. The commando felt his cock straining against his zipper, hard and ready to be pleased by the president�s daughter. With his free hand, Krauser began unfastening his pants. Panicked hazel eyes stared up at him, silently pleading for him to desist, for him to end this sick, cruel game.

Pulling out his thick length, Krauser groaned. �Oh yeah�.Someone is really happy to see you.�

He rubbed his cock against her wet opening and clit, making her squirm. �Stop!�

�Why? You�re no virgin, princess. And I�d fuck you even if you were.�

�Your dick is huge! It�ll tear me apart! Just let me suck it�please! Don�t put it inside me!�

�Oh you�ll suck it alright�but not now.� Krauser grabbed her panties and shoved them into her mouth. Grabbing her hips, he leveled himself at her entrance and slammed his dick in. Fresh tears poured from her wide, frightened eyes, scream muffled by her panties. �See? Your tight cunt can take it.�

Even in his fit of lust, Krauser was careful not to crush the petite girl under his weight. He thrust into violently, pleased at her tightness. The walls of her pussy squeezed his cock, and despite her earlier protests, Ashley was beginning to moan. He absentmindedly removed the panties, tossing them aside. Lowering his head, Krauser captured one of her swollen nipples between his lips. Ashley cried out, cautiously wrapping her arms around his broad shoulders. Continuing to pivot in and out of her wet hole, Krauser kept his mouth on her tits. His tongue flickered out over each bud, teasing and rubbing the nipple for extra stimulation. Suckling slow and hard, he grunted more primitively as Ashley cried out for more. �That�s right bitch�You want this cock!�

Ashley dug her fingernails into his flesh, ashamed that she was taking pleasure from being raped. �No�.I just�want��

Not interested in her pitiful whimpering, Krauser silenced her with a powerful, painful kiss. His tongue violently surged into her mouth, overwhelming her into further submission. Still pumping away inside her, Krauser could feel his orgasm quickly approaching.

Although he had first thought about filling her pussy with his cum, he thought better of it. Pulling out, he panted lightly as he watched her go limp on the bed. A devilish smirk darkened his scarred face. Grabbing Ashley by the arm, he pulled her off the bed and put her on her knees between his legs. Grabbing her head, he shoved her face into his cock. �Suck it,� He ordered thickly, grabbing her hair tighter.

Obedient and thankful that he wasn�t inside her any longer, Ashley opened her mouth and readily accepted the slick cock. She closed her eyes, mortified that she could taste herself on him. Sniffling a bit, she concentrated on swirling her tongue around the thick pole. Rough hands pushed her head down more, forcing her to swallow more. Ashley choked, tears welling up behind her eye lids. How much longer would he last? She sucked a bit faster, head starting to bob up and down.

�That�s it�.such a good little princess�.Keep it up�� Krauser grunted, guiding her head as he saw fit. He felt his dick getting hotter, thicker. He wouldn�t be able to fend off his oncoming orgasm. Not that he wanted to. The point of fucking the brat in the first place was to find some much needed relief. Krauser grunted, grabbing Ashley�s head and forcing her to deep throat him. �Shit!� He erupted inside her mouth, hot cream hitting the back of her throat. Ashley sputtered and quickly drew away. The commando hadn�t finished, and a few more streams of cum hit her in the face. Krauser glared down at her, wordlessly commanding her to swallow it. Defeated but grateful that he didn�t cum inside her, Ashley swallowed the cum in her mouth, and slowly wiped the jizz from her face as well. Licking her fingers clean, she stared down at the floor, a scarlet flush to her cheeks.

�You did well�for a spoiled brat�.But it�s time for-�

�No more! Please!�

Krauser delivered her a stern backhand, sending her to the ground. �If I wanted more, you can damn well bet I�d take it!� He snarled, pulling out his knife.

Fearing the worst, Ashley took one look at the blade and fainted. Krauser stood there for a moment, then chuckled to himself. �That was easy�� Zipping up his pants, he looked around the room. Finding her discarded panties, Krauser glanced at the girl. He wanted to have more fun with her, but time wasn�t on his side. There could be no evidence of his activities with the president�s daughter.

It took him less than twenty minutes to dress Ashley and remake the bed. Placing her back down onto the couch, Krauser gave a sigh. He had taken more time than he had realized, but then again, Ada had been gone for a very long time. Just because they were separated by distance didn�t mean Ada couldn�t get Wesker off. He had overheard her several nights before in her hotel room, moaning and gasping as quietly as she could while their tyrant commander encouraged her to do more.

Krauser sat down on the other bed with a relaxed sigh. Not ten minutes after he found a comfortable spot did Ada return. Krauser noticed a high flush to her cheeks, and she was wearing a rare smile. One whose meaning he knew all too well. Flashing his partner a grin, the commando gave a grunt. �Pretty long damn report�Was Wesker a bit lonely with his favorite agent so far away?�

The jibe only caused a deeper flush to color her cheeks. �Mind your own business. Did the girl wake up?�

Krauser closed his eyes, chuckling to himself. �Yeah�but I took good care of her.�

�If you touched her-�

�Relax, Wong!� Krauser waved his hand airily. �I didn�t do a goddamn thing to her�Just threatened her a bit with my knife.�

Not convinced, Ada walked over to Ashley�s couch and examined the sleeping girl�s body. Her clothes were intact, her binds still in place. No sign of struggle at all. She doubted the mercenary had overstepped his bounds; Krauser didn�t strike her as smart enough cover his tracks that well. �Right�� She muttered at last. �Anyway�I�m tired�I�m leaving the girl in here with you�She doesn�t need to wake up and see me. You should be man enough to keep her in check.�

Krauser waved her off, a slow smirk climbing up his lips. As big a bitch as she was, Ada Wong would be a very entertaining fuck. Getting off the bed, he exited his room and with all stealth, approached Ada�s door. As he reached for the knob, he froze, hearing a few muffled voices coming from within.

�The oaf is behaving himself�he should be asleep shortly. So�where were we?� Ada was saying, the seductive note in her voice clear even without walls in the way.

Krauser pressed his ear to the door, wishing for a way to peek inside. �You were giving me a fine display of last Monday night, I believe. Be a good girl Ada�and show me your sweet pussy again. You know miss you terribly when you are away�� Wesker.

Ada gave a high, bell like laugh. �Oh I know darling�.Aah�look how wet I am already!�

�Very good my pet�Now let me see you taste��

Listening for a few minutes, the commando felt his arousal returning as he eavesdropped on Ada and Wesker�s private session. Krauser cursed under his breath as he moved away from the door. There went his chance to bang the bitch. If she was getting off for Wesker�s enjoyment again tonight, he�d have no chance to burst in and take her. As he walked back to his room, Krauser let a grin curl his lips. If Ada was busy, that meant he�d have the rest of the night with dear Ashley. When Krauser shut the door behind him, he chuckled, slowly unfastening his pants once more. �Looks like it�s just you and me Miss Graham��
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