**WARNING**
*Violence and Sexual Content*
Killer

I rarely get a day off when we dock in a port. When I do, I sure as hell make the most of it. Destination days allow me to get my needs taken care of without having too many passengers go missing on my ship. If I knew I had a day in port, I would leave the passengers alone.

After thinking through my last two conquests, I knew that I had to settle my ass down. One going missing could be from any number of things happening. However, because of my carelessness on that first night by being seen leaving with, damn, I can't even remember her name, it caused me to take another victim.

Once I disembark, I know where I'm going: the Mango Deck. It's in the heart of Cabo San Lucas, on Medano Beach. From the deck, you can see Lover's Beach and the Arch of Los Cabos. The arch is where the Sea of Cortes and the Pacific Ocean meet.

What I like about this bar is that locals and tourists enjoy coming here to drink. Alcohol, sun, and fun cause the ladies to let their guard down. The most important thing is to pick a local or a tourist who is not traveling on my ship.

As I enter, the green and orange color decor meets my eyes. There's a small green and white Volkswagen van with the Mango Deck logo set upon the flat roof of the gift shop, with two campers made to look like they were attached to the vehicle painted on the wall.

The bar and deck seats look out onto the ocean. There are also umbrella tables that you can sit at right on Medano Beach. I enjoy the open atmosphere, and it doesn't hurt that bikini-clad women are everywhere you look.

One of my favorite parts of this little game is the hunt. The second best thing, besides the exhilarating end, is choosing my prey. I find a seat at the bar and order a Corona with lime. The bartender pops the top and places it on the bar before me.

"Gracias." I extend my appreciation before taking the ice-cold long-neck bottle into my hand and sipping the refreshing bitter beer with a hint of lime.

Looking around, I took a moment to see what I was working with here. At the same time, I appreciate the hot bodies of the slim-waisted, big-breasted women. Their skinny-ass necks don't do it for me. There's nothing worse than the feeling of a bony neck between my hands. I shiver at the disgusting thought.

Plump necks are what I'm looking for to wrap my hands around. Just the soft skin accentuated with the fleshiness as I squeeze them between my fingers is enough to get my blood running throughout my body, so much so that I have to adjust the growing bulge in my pants.

I take another gulp of beer to calm my ass down as I continue to search for my unlucky lady. It doesn't take me long to see a dark-haired woman at the other end of the bar peeling the label off her Modelo Light bottle. Her hair is long and wavy, cascading down her back and exposing her perfect neck. I grab my beer and make my way over to her.

"Holá." I use my minimal Spanish vocabulary.

She surprises me by returning my greeting with a simple "Hi."

"I couldn't help but notice such a beautiful woman sitting here alone." Pouring on my charm. Honestly, I didn't even look at her face before I walked over.

She smiles and blushes. So far, so good.

"What's a lovely lady like you doing here all alone?" I ask, wanting to know if she has someone here in case I need to adjust my approach.

"I'm here with my sister. She, um, was dancing..." I watch as she scans the beach for her sister. She doesn't seem to locate her. She shrugs as if this happens to her all of the time.

I motion to the bartender for two more beers. "Would you like to take a walk down the beach?"

"Really?" she says, surprised. "I mean, yes, please. Thank you." She blushes again as she tucks a loose strand of hair behind her ear.

I can't take my eyes off the pink flush of her neck as she blushed. Damn! I want, no, I need this woman.

The bartender places our beers on the bar. I finish the remnants of my beer and take hold of my fresh beer. I throw down way too much money and reach for her hand. She takes it, grabs her beer, and hops off her stool.

She smiles up at me. She's short and stocky but has a cute face. Her nose is small, and her dark brown eyes are round and bright. I look unashamedly at her ample cleavage, which I can see from the v-neck dark purple cover-up that hides her thick figure. She's perfect, just my type.

We make small talk as we walk hand in hand down the beach. I find that this woman is quite funny. At one point, I laughed so hard at her comment that I snorted, making us both laugh harder. I learned she was on a cruise, but not with my cruise line. She's on a Princess Cruise with her sister, who's very outgoing, while she's shyer. I make up a bullshit story about being in Cabo on business. She bought it.

I know just the place that I want to take her. Las Viudas, the volcanic rock surrounding this beach, is the perfect secluded location for what I have planned for this lovely lady. Even if people are around, no one will notice us covered by the little nooks and crannies around the cove. It's the perfect hideout. It takes an hour to walk there, but the time flies by with our animated discussion.

She's at ease when I ask her, "Would you like to find a private spot to rest?"

"I would love that!" She squeezes my hand as she grins up at me.

There are several hidden spots that I like to use here, but I want to take my time with this one. I lead my prey over the rocks to the familiar location that I have in mind. I steady the woman multiple times as she struggles through the rough terrain.

Once we make it over the rocks, I slip off my flip-flops to feel the smooth sand beneath my feet; she follows my lead. I walk her into a deep crevasse between two large rock formations. When I get her where I want her, I sit on the sand and pull her down. She giggles, and I find myself chuckling too.

The once-shy woman straddles my lap and looks deep into my eyes. It takes my breath away. I slide my hands up under her cover-up and grasp her plump ass.

"Mmmm," she moans as I feel her rubbing her center onto my thickness.

I remove one hand from her ass and grab hold of her soft waves. I gently pull her head back, giving me complete access to her perfect neck. I kiss, lick, and suck along both silky sides of her neck, beginning behind her ear and slowly making my way down to her clavicle.

"Mmmm... you taste so fucking sweet," I whisper into her ear before doing the same thing to her other side.

Her grinding on me becomes frantic. Fuck! Without even thinking, my hands wrap around her neck. I first give it a gentle squeeze, but the faster she rubs her hot center against me, the tighter and tighter I press my fingers deep into her flesh. Her eyes bulge out with panic, and she tries to smack my hands away. Our centers are so close that I can feel her pulsating on my hardness as she breathes her last breath.

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