She was tight, almost like that of a virgin. With lack of blood from her spot he noted this had been done before. He wasn't the lucky bastard who got to claim her purity. However, by how much she cried and shook under him, he could tell it couldn't be past her third time. He'd raped tons of women; stealing their virginity and leaving with it in a box. But now he was simply cleaning up what one male had left after one or two times. He moaned loudly as she trembled under his weight.
He watched her closely as she submitted and drew herself into the darkest depths of her soul. As he kept up his pleasure Toby, yet again, decided to act up. Don't you see what you're doing?! Look at her face! This isn't the first time someone's raped this poor lady! Fang's growl burst out as the other personality finished. He was pissed at the idea. Unlike Toby, Fang was created out of less observant traits such as anger and loathing. He would have never noted the way she was reliving each moment and framing those emotions on her young face. Fang was ignorant enough to believe the female was his. Someone else raping her before him?! How dare they! He would prove he was better then!
Just as he started brain storming he heard the laughs. They were bursts that came with each ragged breath as he pressed himself in and out. Hysterically laughing, the female below him called out an insult. Had she gone mad? Heh. Guess insanity is the new sex disease! Fang thought to the uneasy Toby he could sense within himself. He shoved within her and suddenly moved a hand to hold her throat. How dare she think she could speak such words! Did she not know how lucky she was right now? You know what, he began as he came up with a threat. You keep acting up and I'll get you pregnant! How would like having pups from a monster like me?! He cackled above her and kept his shoving.
Toby's alarm set off, filling his brain with a massive migrane. NO! DONT YOU DARE! There was a pounding on his temples as the other personality tried to fight for the lead role. But this was Fang's tragedy to preform. He gave a snarl, smirking with those ebony eyes. A sick and twisted threat it was. He slid his pointer finger down her throat, only brushing the tip of his claw along her jugular. Returning his hand up to hold her arms back he kept shoving. Of course she wouldn't get pregnant! All these years of rape would have produced him children already if that were the case! One time wouldn't hurt. Plus, a good scare would spice up his monster life. He continued, giving another moan as he readied himself to do the opposite he usually did during his crimes.
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Fang Table By Cait.