12-21-2011, 01:18 AM
He drove himself in deep and hard. The sting of his jaw didn't fail to register, and he snarled softly, glaring down at her. There was something about this woman... Fuck it. Oh, he was fucking her, too. The sound of his body meeting hers was audible, delicious aural delights for the avid exhibitionist. He nipped at her shoulder again, closer to the neck. He had this deep desire to grab her by the neck and force himself deeper inside of her, force his knot into her, force her body to accept every last drop of his cum.
He had this raging need to hurt her, too. To force her onto her hands and knees and make her take it up the ass. To force his knot into her ass and fill that orifice with his hot seed, and to rip it out of her and hear her delicious screams of pleasing pain. Various kinky and dark images flashed across his mind, and he groaned.
His voice was a guttural growl, feral and dangerous. "How much can you take, Princess?" He didn't know her name. He didn't know if he would find out her name, he didn't know if she would tolerate the pain he was longing to give and receive for himself as well. He wanted to push herself and himself to the edge, and maybe even beyond.
He had this raging need to hurt her, too. To force her onto her hands and knees and make her take it up the ass. To force his knot into her ass and fill that orifice with his hot seed, and to rip it out of her and hear her delicious screams of pleasing pain. Various kinky and dark images flashed across his mind, and he groaned.
His voice was a guttural growl, feral and dangerous. "How much can you take, Princess?" He didn't know her name. He didn't know if he would find out her name, he didn't know if she would tolerate the pain he was longing to give and receive for himself as well. He wanted to push herself and himself to the edge, and maybe even beyond.