Bon Appetit!

Cleetus watched as Hannah began removing her swimsuit, leaving her in only her high heels. Within seconds, he'd drop his overalls and boxers and take off his shirt.

Hannah saw how seemingly lanky he looked—if he didn't have a small potbelly. Regardless of his slightly overweight body, she found her lips locked in a passionate kiss.

He cupped and fondled her small tits with one hand, his tongue snaking into her mouth. He also used his other hand to fingerbang her pussy, causing her to make muffled moans.

Breaking the kiss, Cleetus looked down. He saw his cock had grown erect, so he looked over at Hannah. "You mind if you take care of little Cleetus here?"

Her eyes lowered to his shaft, and she was about to shake her head. However, she couldn't help but get on her knees on the floor.

Hannah briefly stroked him before finally sucking his cock. At first, she was rather nervous, but thanks to the noise surrounding the backroom, it fueled the fire within her as she continued.

"There you go. Keep on sucking me off." Cleetus told her with a smile.

She did what she was told and brought one of her hands in between her legs. Hannah sunk her fingers into her pussy and made some more muffled moans as she still had his dick in her mouth.

Leaning against one sink, Cleetus thrust his cock into her, to the point of nearly deep throating her. To his surprise (and delight), Hannah kept going, her head now moving up and down at a fast pace.

Digging his fingers into her hair, he grunted as he finally sought release. He pulled out and came all over Hannah's face, allowing her to taste some of it.

"Not bad for your first time, right?" Cleetus asked.

Hannah nodded before getting onto the sink's surface and spreading her legs before him. He licked his lips, though he had no interest in returning the favor.

Instead, Cleetus briefly teased her entrance before finally entering her. Hannah's eyes widened at how he broke through her hymen, and her hands clutched the surface for support.

"Aww, this is your first time?" he asked. "Hey, I'm actually very good at giving other virgins a good time, so let work my magic on you," he added.

Cleetus brought one of his hands to her clitoris, his thumb beginning to rub the small bundle of nerves. This prompted Hannah to arch her back, letting out gasps and moans as she felt not only his cock inside her but also his fiddling of her clitoral area with his fingers.

He had also brought his lips to her nipples, sucking each of them with fervor. He thought they tasted sweet, almost like honey.

Hannah wrapped her legs around him, throwing her head back as her cries of delight matched the noises made in the backroom. Cleetus then perked his head back up to kiss her once again, his hands now holding onto her hips.

Soon, his movements started picking up the pace, and thanks to his various acts of pleasuring her, Hannah felt as though she was ready to lose it.

"Please, Mr. Radley! Give me more!" She cried out.

Her words were enough to prompt Cleetus to keep pumping into her until he saw Hannah's tongue stick out as she experienced her first climax. As her pussy muscles spasmed, he followed suit by pulling out and cumming on her chest and stomach.

But it wasn't over. Remembering how he snuck a straw from the bar, he took it out from one of his overall pockets.

"Mr. Radley, what are you doing?" Hannah asked.

"I'm going to taste your cum, that's what," he replied.

"With a straw?! You're going to taste blood!" she exclaimed out of shock.

With that, he slid the straw into her pussy, hoping to sip up some of her sweet juices. Unbeknownst to him, however, he would also sip blood thanks to her hymen being broken.

But he didn't seem to care, as he found both her cum and her virgin blood to be delicious. Throwing the straw in the trash, he pulled up his overalls and put his shirt back on.

Hannah got off the sink and also followed suit by wearing her swimsuit again. "So... we start soon?" she asked.

"Soon, so I hope you're plenty prepared." Cleetus replied.

After saying their temporary goodbyes, Hannah headed off to find somewhere private to put her own clothes back on. She kept the swimsuit as a souvenir of sorts, though...

When Hannah caught up with Gertrude, the older woman smiled and said, "I'd knew you came back."

She smiled back, and Gertrude continued, "There is something I want to hand to you, and, yes, this once belonged to Marukka."

It didn't take long for her to pull out an odd occult book before adding, "I need you to burn this book. And what better person to get help from than that Cain fellow?"

Hannah nodded. "Understood, I'm on it."

Back at the Killing Grounds, Hannah had contacted Cain, and he noticed the book. He asked, "What about it?"

"You must burn this. It's possibly necessary to provoke Marukka," she replied.

Cain shrugged before he poured gasoline on the book once it was lying on the floor. Lighting up a match, he soon dropped it onto the book, instantly catching fire.

Hannah smiled before telling him, "Thanks."

"No problem. It's a shame that we're not working together completely now that you've found someone," he replied. "You might need this along the way, too," he added as he brought her an axe.

Taking the axe with a nod, Hannah would then exit the Killing Grounds and meet up with her ally.

Cleetus would progress through the tournament, effectively killing the others before finally reaching Marukka.

"So you've come this far, huh?" A woman with bronze-green skin and blonde hair in disarray asked.

"I reckon you're in for a buffet... with your body as the main course!" Cleetus said with a grin.

Hannah, axe in hand in case she got attacked (though she was using this out of self-defense), could only watch as the two opponents finally clashed.