Your choice.Your choice." All the while, he stared calmly into Jim's eyes, the threat of his fist hanging close. Conflicting emotions warred across Jim's face. Miss Lilly only hired the best, and it was whispered that Bryan didn't fuck around. On the other hand, Jim couldn't back down in front of his friends. Not and maintain what honor he had. Watching the eyes, Bryan saw Jim make his decision. Bringing his fist forward, Bryan slammed it into the side of his opponent's head. Jim crumpled like a ragdoll, never having the chance to react. "You okay Sal," Bryan asked. Rubbing her arm, the attractive blonde nodded. Holding the limp body with one hand, Bryan looked for and found Jim's wallet. Throwing it on the bar, he carried Jim out back and dumped him in the alley. Through an open window, he could hear Heather shrieking in pleasure. "Good fer you girl" he thought. Dropping Jim in the muck, he returned back to his normal station near the door. Nodding to the piano player, he rolled another cigarette, wondering if he'd get to smoke any of it. Connor could feel Heather's waist moving in tight circles, and kissed her deeply, their tounges meshing. "I'll go slow, don't worry." He told her, kissing her pointed nipples. He pulled up slowly, and felt her muscles clamp as he did. Her eye's were dark, and a moan of pleasure escaped her lips. The pain inside her was dissapating, giving way to pleasure. Connor went back down slowly, using all his will power to restrain himself. Heather's movements became faster, as did Percy's, and soon she was reaching orgasm. She yelled out, her voice filled with pleasure and slight pain. As soon as she orgasmed she wanted to do it again, but differently. The other girls told her it could be done from behind, but Heather worried about the pain. "I, I want to do it differently, but Im not sure.." She trailed off, hoping she would not anger Connor. "I understand." He said. She smiled sickly, and rolled over as he pushed her softly. She felt his hand work her wettness into her ass, and crooned at his touch. "Ready?" He asked her. Heather smiled and turned over, pointing her pert ass up towards Connor. "Relax girl, this is going to hurt a little, but it will get better in a few seconds. |