Sullivan watched her and he grinned. Once she went upstairs, he got up and he cleaned the kitchen after all he made and then went to his little study where he turned the police scanner on and he started to track their bad guy. He grinned and then turned it off and he quickly left the house after changing. He had a gun and a knife and he pulled his hood up.
The guy was in an alley way taking a leak and Sullivan stumbled in as if he was hurt.
The guy saw him and went to him as putting himself away and upon seeing it was a very handsome boy, he started reverting back to his old habits of being a pedophile. Sullivan smirked, knowing he lured him in and then had him against the wall by the blade of his knife, it already cutting into his neck, bleeding him. He watched with much amusement as the light started to leave his eyes and then he pulled back, his body slumping and Sullivan was pleased as one could be.
He went back home. It didn't take long. He stalked these guys. He had promised Lillith that while she was pregnant and unable to kill anymore for the time being, he wouldn't. But he had impulses. And she'd never have to know. Once he got home, he got showered real quick and then slid into bed. He moved on top of her and spread her legs open, rubbing the stiff head of his cock against her pussy entrance and then pushed in, a deep groaning coming from him. He took her shirt off that she wore, wanting her completely naked and then he started to pump in and out of her, kissing her neck, kissing her body, her breasts and sucking on them even.