Free Skin Deep (Wounded Hero Series) by J B Younger

would find no evidence of him or his little friend in the car.  After his botched attempted at murder he came running straight to him. As usual he needed to take control of the situation, and make sure they both didn’t end of in jail and even worst dead. They always came running to him to clean up the mess they made. Yes he was good at covering his tracks, he had to be.
    It had been divine intervention that he ran across his little friend in a bar. All the signs where there that his little friend was just like him and his brother. Depraved beyond belief. Xavier watched him for hours before he finally decided to approach him. His instincts paid off; though his little partner was just a little too overzealous for his own good.
    Xavier knew he would have to go back to her condominium, there hadn’t been any sign of her in days and she was not going to work or her art studio. She was hiding from him. He would find her eventually because he had all the time in the world; she would make a mistake. People always did when they wanted to get back to their lives and she was no exception.
    He would see her dead and watch the look of horror on her brother’s face before he took his life to. He would put the next phase of his plan together. The thought of killing the girl in front of her brother gave him an erection, each morning when he came back to the hotel he would masturbate thinking of her lifeless eyes staring back at him. He would fuck her before he killed her and then he would fuck her after she was dead. His body had been dormant for so long but now it had come to life, he would have his revenge; his brother’s death would not have been a waste.
    Nicholas had been young and foolish. He had killed his ex lover.
    Xavier had tried for years to control Nicholas but he was uncontrollable, if he were honest with himself, he would have to say that Nicholas would never have lived a long life. He and his brother were just alike but he had learned to control his perversions, his brother had not.
    He knew the reason Nicholas’s lover had left was because just like him Nicholas could not perform sexually without pain and violence. The more pain inflicted the more aroused they became. Xavier had learned at an early age that it was best to use prostitutes or homeless women; no one cared what happened to them. He tried in vain to show Nicholas how to live but instead Nicholas had fallen in love and for a while, he was able to live a rather peaceful life but their past always caught up with them. Nicholas had become enraged when he found out that his ex lover had been seeing another man. He had been drinking for days when Xavier found him, he tried to talk some sense into him but Nicholas had slipped out in the middle of the night and when Xavier finally found him days later he was dead, the villagers told him what they knew. Now after all this time he would be able to lay Nicholas to rest along with the quilt of not being able to take care of his baby brother the way he should have. That bitch and her brother had to die there was no other way.
    Xavier began to rub his cock and when it was hard he unzipped his pants and pulled his it out and he pleasured himself, pulling his cock hard enough to hurt the pain along with the visions of the dead bitch brought him to climax. He lay there trying to steady his breathing, each climax was more intense than the last, soon it would not be enough the only thing that would assuage his restlessness would be sinking into her dead lifeless body. Their father had taught them about Necrophilia, he had been a mortician who had lost his license when he was arrested for having sex with corpses. It had come to light that he and his brother Nicholas had been having sex with the corpses as well. It started when they hit puberty and continued until their father had been caught. The scandal had ruined their mother. She committed suicide after their father was arrested and all the dirty details came out about him