Lake Rodney Code 6-6-6 [MATURE]

Lights out.

This was it. This would be his last memory, the last breaths he would ever breathe. And for what? The price of a quick fuck with two females who had given him but one chance before it was too late? Tzila huffed, her breath hot against his skin, where vital life blood pooled around her jaws and onto her tongue. It had only taken the slightest of nicks from her teeth to that vein. He would bleed out in a matter of minutes.

She was distantly aware of Serem stepping in to assist, ripping into his soft stomach. But she was too enthralled in bleeding the life out of him to pay her any more mind. She was imagining that this might be her very own brother trapped in her death grip. The life of whom she was ripping away, had been longing for such for so long. The high it gave her was greater than any sex she would ever have. The more he struggled, the harder her grip became. Another jerking twist of her head, forcing his own to tilt unnaturally to the side on its axis. 

When his body had at long last slackened, Tzila still did not release her grip. Lips quivering, she allowed his frame to slump lifelessly to the ground. She wasn't finished. There was one last thing she needed to do... Stepping over his still warm frame possessively, she opened her jaws just enough to adjust her hold. And in a final display of brutality, snapped the vertebrae connecting the skull to the body. With a sickening crunch and a twist of bone and tendon, ripped his head free, leaving it to hang like the macabre prize it now was of the triumphant huntress. Ignorant of the dulled, lifeless yellow eyes in their sockets, Tzila emitted but a single warning growl for Serem, should she desire what was not rightfully hers. Then, leaving a trail of bloody paw prints in her wake, Tzila headed in the direction of home.