Chapter 5: Being Bad Again

Unknown Location, Unknown City, Unknown State....

Bright sunlight was the first thing Duko took note of when he opened his eyes to find that he'd once again suffered another of his blackouts. He was naked in the middle of a clearing this time around and covered in blood and dirt. His body ached all over as if he'd run a marathon before awakening and he could feel the effects of ingested booze making his body heavy. He sat up and attempted to get to his feet only to stumble from dizziness for a few moments before he could get his balance. He yawned and looked around not seeing anything familiar about the place he'd awoken, but he knew he had not been that far from some form of civilization. He recalled being in bed with a familiar redhead that he met while she was bartending for a club with tasteless music and imported beer, but he couldn't recall much after their one night stand.

Panic began to fill him as memories of what occured between him and a woman named Joan whom had been a one night stand at the time. He saw the blood that littered her trailer and the lifeless corpse that was left behind in the kitchen with her throat torn out and feared the same or a similar fate had befallen the poor redhead girl Mindy.

He managed to retrace his steps and make it back to the roadside motel where his motorcycle was parked and headed back to his room. He managed to persuade one of the housekeepers on duty cleaning the room across from his that he'd accidentally locked himself out of his room and the key was inside, She quickly opened it and went back to her work occasionally giggling and stealing glances at his naked body from time to time.

Apparently, it wasn't an uncommon thing for guests to be locked outside naked after a wild night of drinking and sex. Duko entered his hotel room expecting to see it covered in blood and evidence for a crime scene but he'd been relieved to find that it had not been the case as Mindy appeared to have been sleeping rather peacefully amid the crisp white sheets. There were no signs of blood anywhere and she seemed to be sleeping off the exhaustion from their previous encounter.

He closed the door and climbed into the bed grateful that she'd still been alive and merely sleeping. He kissed along the exposed flesh of her back causing her to arch into him as a moan escaped her lips. Once the initial shock of how he'd awakened wore off, he found himself once more aroused via the scent of her. She didn't seem to mind that he wanted an encore performance as she rolled onto her back opening her brown eyes, which further put his mind at ease as he began kissing her neck and lips respectively.

She ran her fingers through his unkempt black hair and pulled him into her heated kiss. He maneuvered his sweat slick frame between her legs reaffirming his dominion claim over her body as she found herself gasping via the familiar intrusion that could have only been his slick appendage as she clung to him. This time she could look into his eyes as he towered his massive muscular frame over her own slender body. Their exposed and sweat slick bellies touched and they seemed to revel in the skin to skin contact.

Mindy began to pant as she felt the first thrust send her jolting across the mattress as her breasts giggled along with the rest of her in the wake of it. Her long red hair was soaked to the point of being in curls as she found herself enjoying the sensation of being so close to the intoxicating scent that had driven her to pursue the handsome stranger whom had walked into her bar. She was disappointed that he'd taken the silver dog tags off when she noticed them on the nearby end table, possibly before he had gone and returned.

Duko's kiss had been intense as he pressed his eager lips into hers inhaling her scent once more as he began to thrust his hips forward gripping her body with his strong hands. This time he had something else in mind as he lifted her off the bed with ease pulling her close to him similar to how he had when they first arrived. She whimpered feeling the tenderness he'd left behind the first time they were intertwined.

He hoisted her slender frame up via his powerful arms that flexed in the wake of his movements as she clung to him. He lifted her up and down his cock before walking her toward a nearby wall and pressing her against it. She felt her back pressed against the cold material and gasped as he slid her sweaty form along the wall with each thrust forward.

Duko seemed preoccupied with the intense sensation of her clenching that he could only growl as she clung to him as if for dear life. He was pleased that he had not killed her after their initial encounter and that she still felt as good as she had the first time he took her.

Unbeknownst to the grunting man, while it was true that during his blackout he had not been responsible for Mindy's death, but there were three horribly broken and mangled bodies arranged in a pile of severed limbs, profuse amounts of blood, and saliva from something seemingly other worldly where he had awoken and make his way back to the motel room.

Oblivious to his apparent newest crimes, Duko grunted as his powerful hands smacked against the wall as he continued to thrust into the moaning redhead that clung to him as her back slid up and down the wall with each motion. He grunted a few more times enjoying the sensation of her body as much as she seemed to be enjoying his.

Growing tired of the angle, Duko carried her back to the bed never missing a beat as they both collapsed onto the soft mattress and rolled about kissing in the wake of his ongoing thrusts. Mindy moaned as her eyes rolled into the back of her head upon the onset of her release and Duko grunted signaling the onset of his own as once more he filled her not having any regard for further consequence of having taken her to bed.

Mindy panted until she lost conciousness while Duko treated her to one last kiss before climbing off her attempting to catch his breath as he rolled off the bed and got to his feet. He made the intelligent decision that this was the perfect time to shower and hit the road as he had so many nights before along the winding highway.

The slumbering redhead had been none the wiser as her lover showered, got dressed, and ensured nothing he owned had been left behind including his silver dog tags as he put them back around his neck and took off into the night after returning the key to the office and speeding down the open highway via his motorcycle. The mutilated bodies remained out in the open yet to be discovered as the exhaust from his tailpipe cleared while he'd been long gone.