it, I do not think there is a witch hunter in existence who could possibly hope to fulfill that bounty.”
She stood up and walked over to Ackerman. “Yes, I already guessed that. Once I have the Hyde witch, I will be able to do anything I want, including wiping Oliver from my existence and his father’s life.”
She looked down at the holographic image of their wedding. She was dressed entirely in black, except for her blood-red veil, and had looked so beautiful on that day. And he was so handsome in his Bloodbayne robes. She just wanted their lives to be free of Oliver and she would do whatever she had to do to make that a reality.
“When will you be sending out more witch hunters to deal with her?”
“I…” His voice cracked with nervousness. “I would be sending them on a suicide mission,” he muttered, dropping his eyes to his feet.
“Are the others dead? I think not. They were only inconvenienced.”
“They are fucking goddamn rabbits, and the other one looks like a mummy from ancient fucking Egypt. I would not call that a minor inconvenience for those involved.”
“If you don’t have the balls to do it, then I will.”
“Be my guest, Madam. If he turned you into a pig when he was young, he’ll turn you into a sow this time as well. Maybe they’ll have a pork festival while you are there.”
“You are a vile man, Master Ackerman.”
“And you a vindictive bitchy little witch,” he returned, before she sighed heavily and threw herself at him. She mashed her lips hungrily against his. She had to sate her ardor, and with Raymond unavailable, she had to outsource for men. Ackerman was just as good as any. He was a fine specimen of male warlock. His powers might not be as great as Raymond’s but he did know how to use his little prick particularly well.
“I just love it when you’re nasty. You’ll come with me to Earth, won’t you, Johnny?” she purred.
“I don’t know. The Bloodbayne Coven has been hit hard in the last two years. They might not be able to make do without me.”
She pouted her thick lips and hissed at him through her teeth. “If you don’t come with me to Earth, you won’t be coming with me here, either…”
Her threat was all the motivation he needed as she could feel him already hard for her. He soon would be putty in her hands—pun intended—and she’d have everything she ever wanted, even if she had to sacrifice Johnny in the process.
He was a means to an end, and though sex with him was diverting, he was not what her heart wanted and when the heart wanted something, it had to have it. She would have her Raymond shortly and everything would be the way it was supposed to be…she might even consider having a little brat for Raymond if she had to make that sacrifice in order to get rid of Oliver.
She was about to teach that little fuck what happened to a boy who dared to turn his stepmother into a pig, and he wouldn’t even see it coming.
“I want you to bend me over my desk, push my skirt up and fuck me hard,” she said, kissing his neck. She sank her teeth into him and tasted his blood.
“It would be my pleasure.” He briskly turned her around and pushed her over the desk. She grunted with the roughness of his actions. He pulled up her skirt and discovered what she already knew, that she was wearing no panties.
“Well you little slut,” he whispered, feeling her cunt wet with her cream. “I’m going to ride you so hard you’ll have a difficult time walking tomorrow,” he promised, as she heard his pants unzip. His cock thrust into her forcefully, filling her deep and making her grunt once more. Her cat made a loud snoring noise and woke up suddenly. She stared over at the panther’s gleaming dark-green eyes.
“Go back to sleep, my darling girl. I’m having my fun now. Your time will come, my dear little pet…” She gasped as he pulled out of her and slammed into her again. She sighed happily as he continued to pound in and out. She needed this after hearing his frustrating report about the Hyde witch.
She settled her gaze on Raymond’s smiling holographic image and imagined that it were him fucking her senseless instead of Johnny. She’d have to make sure that Johnny met an untimely demise