Children Of A Lesser God 70 "Attacked" Party 12

Jumping down from the stage, Laz remembered to grab his shoes and clothes before he made a direct shot for the bathroom. As he was starting to use his brain again, his blood had finally calmed down and his eyes had once again turned blue. While focusing on the task of getting out, he stumbled around a bit and sometimes crashed into things. Laz wanted it to look like he was badly hurt and was heading to the bathroom for that reason. Laz didn't even bother looking at Smiles to see if he was dead or alive. Either way, it was up to his own luck.

Coming up to the bathroom that he had noticed earlier, Laz stumbled into the door, only to find it was locked. Using his sense, he could tell someone was in there, sitting on the toilet, but he couldn't care about that at the moment. The reason he headed for the bathroom in the first place was because he knew there were no cameras inside of the bathroom and only a few cameras on the building outside. Basically, due to privacy concerns, the bathroom was one big blind spot.

Laz didn't know what had come over the crowd of people, but he knew that he had a very limited amount of time to get the h.e.l.l out. As such, he couldn't wait for the current occupant to be done. So, after gritting his teeth, Laz forcibly twisted the door k.n.o.b which in turned snapped the locking bolt. The lock would never work again. But that wasn't his problem.

Although he had done it as quickly and quietly as possible, it did make a small popping noise when the bolt broke. Laz just hoped that no one had heard it. Ducking into the bathroom as quick as possible, Laz closed the door behind him and then bent the doork.n.o.b. By doing so, he had successfully locked the door again, but this time permanently.

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The bathroom was rather large or at least larger than Laz had ever seen. In his bathroom, he could s.h.i.t on the toilet while throwing up in the sink at the same time if he did so please. In this bathroom however, it was essentially two rooms. The first room contained the sink, mirror and preparation area while the back washing room contained the shower, toilet and such. The pink tile stood out to Laz especially as the color reminded him of the s.h.a.g carpet back at his place. Of course, that was the only similarity. This one even had a crystal covered chandelier.

'f.u.c.king rich people,' Laz thought to himself as he started sliding his shoes back on. Making his way over to the window, Laz was quickly trying to dress while undoing the latches. After he had just managed to slide his shirt and jacket on, Laz had undone the final latch and tried lifting the window, only to find it somewhat stuck.

"G.o.d d.a.m.n it," Laz swore. "f.u.c.king move."

BANG.

All of the sudden, the door to the washing slammed open. Laz, who was facing the window, didn't see who came out of it but just said,

"Sorry, I will be going in a minute," Laz said as he struggled with the window. Before he knew what had happened, porcelain like white arms wrapped around his shoulders and catching him off balance, quickly turned him around.

What he saw almost made his nose start spurting blood.

It was the hostess that had tried to poison him earlier, Jade, standing there completely nude. He soft and supple skin ran the entire length of her body without a blemish to be seen. Her well developed b.r.e.a.s.t.s, defying gravity came to and end with two soft, tiny pink tips that resembled the sweetest of treats. The further down Laz's gaze went, the more shocked he became.

Her stomach was tight without the slightest bit of fat, yet her thighs still had a seductive curve that could make the strongest man weak in the knees with desire. But that paled in comparison to the heaven that was only a few inches lower.

She was not only hairless, but she was also dripping wet, with her naughty juices leaking down both

of her supple and yet firm legs as though a waterfall had just begun. Laz, being a bit immature, thought first that he had scared her while she was relieving herself, but after noticing the moisture on her hands that were now resting on his chest, he figured out that she had definitely been masturbating behind that closed door.

His mind went blank while she was panting like a dog in heat. They were both looking into each other's eyes, but while Laz had a face of confusion under his mask, Jade had a face of extreme desire not hidden by any mask. In the end, she reacted first.

Jade grab on to his unb.u.t.toned shirt and yanked him towards her, ripping off his mask while firmly planting her lips on his. It was a tasty and provocative feeling that he would never forget. Although first kisses were normally memorable, be they good or bad, this one was filled with soul devouring l.u.s.t.

After a full minute of Jade's tongue wrapping around his, Laz finally came back to his senses, just in time to feel her hand slide down the front of his pants.

Even if Laz was dazed, that didn't mean his body was stupid as he was already rock hard and ready for her most personal of handshakes.

Once her soft, hot and moist hand reached his raging manhood, Laz's once calmed blood started boiling again as his eyes went from blue to red as he started to lose control. Reaching his arms around her slim waist, Laz forcefully grabbed her tight and bubbly a.s.s as he effortlessly lifted her off the ground. Not breaking from the kiss for even a second, jade wrapped her legs around Laz's waist and lifted herself up more before relaxing back down slightly.

The effect of this move caused Laz's two middle fingers to enter her warm, drenched p.u.s.s.y. Laz might had been the greenest of amateurs when it came to the experience of pleasuring a woman, but luckily for woman everywhere, the internet had been invented which gave even the most hopeless of newbies the basics of foreplay. As such, Laz, who had been squeezing and spreading Jade's a.s.s, brought his hands together which allowed his fingers to work in tandem and penetrate her deeply.

As the waves of pleasure washed over her, Jade leaned back while grinding her hips. Laz, almost losing his balance, backed towards and leaned against the window sill which helped to prop him up. As she pushed away from him, Laz attacked her handful size mounds of flesh, alternating between licking her pink, tiny nipples and biting the smooth, white skin with enough force to leave his mark on her.

As she started shuddering, she pulled in close and wrapped her arms around Laz head while tightly gripping onto his hair.

"OHHH, MMM, UUUMMM....AHHHHH!!!!"

Her last moan was like the cry of a banshee as her entire body tensed. Rivers of Jade's sweet love juice came pouring out, soaking the front of Laz and running down his pants, only to pool on the floor. Obviously, Jade was a gusher.

Her entire body shook while Laz continued his viscous a.s.sault with his mouth and she only stopped over a minute later.

Although Jade just had the biggest climax of her lifetime, the fire in her eyes was far from gone. Laz's abnormal body had long since healed from the wounds, but the blood was still present and therefore the smell of is was still amazingly potent. It surged through Jade's body like a burst of adrenaline every time she took a breath, stoking the fire of her l.u.s.t higher and higher.

As her energy returned, she slipped her legs from around Laz's waist and slid backwards. Despite the grip Laz had on her, she was well lubricated at this point and managed to get down quickly. Of course she wasn't backing off, she was just going to attack something else.

Sliding to her knees, Jade looked up at Laz and their eyes met. His eyes burned red as though he was a G.o.d of desire and she was his trapped pray. Jade was still wholly awake and aware of what was happening, but she didn't care.

In only seconds, she had undone Laz's belt and slid down his pants, unleashing his monstrous beast that seemed bigger than her forearm. Although most girl's would have started to worry, Jade just smiled and using two hands, directed his stiff member into her mouth while stroking him back and forth.

As her tongue was doing circles around the tip, Laz couldn't help but lose himself more and more. His hands moved back and forth on her head as he stroked her silky black and smooth hair. The scent of lilacs seemed to permeate the air with every rub as Laz breathed in deeply.

Getting more and more excited while Jade was able to take him deeper and deeper, Laz forcefully grabbed her hair in an effort to ram her like a bulldozer. Just before he began though, he noticed the red bracelet on his wrist and zoned out. The next moment, Laz blinked several times as his eyes regained their clarity and went from red to the calm blue they normally were. Although he had been driven by his l.u.s.t that was fueled by his blood, he didn't blank out totally. This didn't mean he wanted to stop. He would have wanted nothing more than to continue this all night long. But this wasn't the right time or the right place.

'd.a.m.n sure it isn't the right woman either,' Laz thought as he tried to come up with something.

Laz knew he had to get away, but knew that things like hitting someone in the head to knock them out didn't actually work. And when it did, it had a high chance to kill the person getting hit so he wasn't going to try that. He then came up with the worst idea he ever had.

Acting like he was still in the mood, he slowly pulled her head closer and closer until nearly half of him was inside her. Jade started to panic since she couldn't breathe when Laz then started making moaning noises as though he was going to climax. She then settled down as she knew he would be done soon and just took care to keep stroking him back and forth to help him along.

As he kept moaning and moaning, Jade started getting dizzy from the lack of air as her arms started to go limp. Before she could do anything, Laz startled her by forcefully sliding in just a bit more and holding it there. Jade was unable to remain conscious due to lack of air and quickly pa.s.sed out.

After confirming that she was knocked out cold, Laz quickly did back up his pants, turned around and forcefully yanked the window open before sliding outside. He ducked low among the bushes and using his sense to make sure no one was around, he made his way out quickly, heading to the front of the house.

The whole time, he just kept repeating to himself,

"That did not happen. That did not happen. I can't believe that worked. That did not happen..."