Chapter 18 Hunting

Elsa was impressed with the black motorcycle, as she had sat on the back of it countless times.

Nicholas usually drives his motorcycle so fast that she can only hug him hard around the waist and beg him to drive slower; she is like a dandelion that the wind can blow away at any moment.

But her begging was never in vain, and Nicholas took Elsa to their secret villa as fast as he could each time and then gave her a painful and pleasurable fuck.

She remembers how they fucked.

Nicholas would kiss her greedily on her pale neck so that many pink hickeys appeared.

Elsa hugged Nicholas hard, her nails leaving scratches on his back.

He would kiss every inch of her body until he was kissing and sucking her cunt, soaking the sheets with her lust.

He dripped the melted liquid from the candles on her full breasts, the red candles contrasting beautifully with the colors of her white breasts.

The hot candles dripped onto her nipples, cooling them instantly and sending uncontrollable shivers through her body, her moans and gasps driving Nicholas even more insane.

Elsa was on her knees on the bed, and Nicholas, from behind her, pushed his 8-inch cock into her pussy and then thrust it roughly, so many times that his cock was almost up to her womb.

Elsa felt her cunt very full and satisfied, her clit being hit again and again by his swinging balls as she was fucked.

Truth be told, if Nicholas hadn't whipped her ass with a leather whip, she would have enjoyed fucking him.

Nicholas always had a lot of fuck positions and techniques.

Sometimes he'd stand, pick Elsa up in his strong arms, hold her ass in his hands, and fuck her pink cunt in the air. Sometimes, he'd make her fuck her in a girl-on-top position in a bathtub full of water. Sometimes, he'd lock her in a collar around his neck and make her suck him off like a dog on a leash. Even sometimes, he'd fuck her from the missionary position in the Sanders family's private chapel, out of sight of the statue of Jesus, and then clean her body with holy water.

Either way, he had a knack for making Elsa have multiple orgasms or even a blowout.

Elsa shook her head vigorously, trying to get her thoughts out of her memory.

The bus lurched to a stop.

The bus is arriving at the station.

Elsa and Maggie exited the car, said their goodbyes, and headed for their schools.

Elsa rounded the bus and saw Nicholas' motorcycle parked not far away.

It was nearly 10:30 p.m., the roads were almost devoid of pedestrians, the streetlights were not bright, and everything around them seemed to have an air of mystery and danger.

Elsa did not want to be in a tangle with him and accelerated her pace toward the school. But the motorcycle behind her followed. It was not fast, keeping a distance of 5-6 meters, neither too far nor too close.

The sound of the motorcycle engine gave Elsa a very oppressive feeling. Elsa began to trot, like an escape from the dark shadow's grasp.

All she did was in vain. Nicholas, driving his motorcycle, always follows her.

After five minutes of college, Elsa arrived in high spirits at the school's front door. She took one deep breath and thought that she would finally be able to get rid of that black demon.

Elsa subconsciously looked behind her but realized that she could no longer see Nicholas' figure, and at some point, he had already left.

At that moment, Elsa received a message from Maggie.

"Elsa, HELP ME!!! Do you remember the man in the baseball cap on the bus? He touched my butt when we passed him, and he kept sneaking looks at us on the bus. Now he and another man are following me, and I'm so scared!"

"Are you sure they were following you? Or just coincidental?"

"They're following me, I'm sure of it! I stop, they stop, I go, they go. They're not just psycho rapists, are they?"

"Find an open store or something quickly, hide in it, and stay there. Call the police right away!" Elsa had heard about a rapist or rapist who had recently specialized in stalking and raping college girls walking alone at night around the Ninth Ward, and there had been many college girls who had been victims, even one who had been brutally murdered.

Elsa was worried that Maggie had received harm and was going to save Maggie. Elsa searches for a cab on the road, but there are no cabs at this time of day; only a few cars pass by, but they do not stop.

Elsa could only call the police first and then stand on the side of the road with her heart racing, not knowing when the police would arrive, just worrying about Maggie. And she didn't know how to get to Maggie as fast as she could.

Him?

Should I ask Nicholas for help in a favor? He would surely make unacceptable demands. Elsa had already decided to stay away from Nicholas, and seeking him out now would be a waste of everything Elsa had done before.

How could Elsa save Maggie?

Elsa had two choices:

The first makes Maggie prey to the rapist. The second, Elsa finds herself at the mercy of Nicholas once again.

She gritted her teeth and made up her mind ......