“Tell me to stop,” I growled against her throat, sinking my teeth into the sensitive spot where her pulse hammered.
My voice was pure velvet-wrapped violence, the voice of a man who ruled the underworld with iron fists and colder hearts.
Her nails raked down my back. “Don’t you fucking dare, Santino. I want this. I want you.”
That was the last thread of my restraint snapping.
I dropped to my knees in front of her like a dark king before his filthy goddess, my large hands yanking her leggings and soaked black lace panties down her long legs in one savage pull. I left them tangled around one ankle. She stood completely exposed, her pretty pink pussy already glistening, swollen, and dripping down her thighs for me.
The heady scent of her arousal, sweet, musky, and so fucking addictive, hit me like a drug. My cock strained painfully against my sweats, throbbing with the need to ruin her.
“Look at this perfect little virgin cunt,” I murmured, voice low and dark, pressing a slow, open-mouthed kiss to her inner thighbefore dragging my tongue higher, teasing just beside where she needed me. “Weeping for me already. This untouched pussy has been mine since the moment you walked into my world, hasn’t it?”
Aurora’s breath hitched, a flicker of nervous innocence crossing her flushed face. “Santino… please be gentle. I’ve never…”
“Hold the ropes,” I commanded, the order absolute. “Grip them tight and don’t you dare let go. Tonight I’m claiming what’s always belonged to me.”
She obeyed like the perfect little troublemaker she was, knuckles turning white around the thick canvas. I hooked one of her trembling legs over my broad shoulder, spreading her obscenely wide, then buried my face between her thighs.
I devoured her.
My tongue dragged slowly through her slick folds, savoring every drop of her sweet nectar as thunder rolled overhead. I circled her swollen clit with torturous precision before sucking it hard between my lips, flicking the sensitive bundle with the tip of my tongue.
Two thick fingers pressed against her tight entrance, teasing, then pushed inside her virgin heat, slow but relentless.
She was impossibly tight. Her walls fluttered and clenched around my fingers as I worked them deeper.
Aurora cried out, a sharp mix of pleasure and pain, her body tensing. When I curled my fingers and thrust deeper, I felt it, the thin barrier giving way. A hint of warm blood mixed with her arousal coated my fingers.
I pulled back just enough to look at the glistening crimson on my digits, then locked eyes with her as I brought them to my mouth and licked her blood and juices clean, a dark, possessive groan rumbling from my chest.
“Fuck, baby,” I growled, eyes black with hunger. “Even your virgin blood tastes like it was made for me.”
Aurora whimpered at the filthy sight, but her hips rolled forward instinctively. I dove back in like a man possessed, licking and sucking the mix of her sweet cunt and the faint metallic tang of her innocence while my fingers pumped deeper, stretching her open.
I alternated between long, slow licks over her clit and brutal thrusts of my fingers, scissoring them to prepare her for what was coming.
“Fuck… Santino, oh God,” she moaned, the sound broken and filthy.
I pulled back just enough to snarl against her dripping, blood-tinged pussy, my breath hot on her sensitive flesh. “Say it louder. Let the whole fucking city hear who’s ruining this virgin cunt with his tongue.”
I added a third finger, stretching her wider as I pumped them deeper, faster. The wet, obscene squelching sounds echoed through the empty gym. Her juices and traces of blood coated my chin, dripped down my wrist, and I loved every messy, claiming second of it.
She started grinding shamelessly against my face, riding my tongue despite the sting. I let her for a moment, watching this strong, untouched woman unravel for me, then pulled my fingers free and stopped completely, denying her the edge she was teetering on.
“Not yet,” I snarled, looking up at her with dark, possessive eyes. “You don’t come until I allow it. Hold it. Show me how beautifully you can suffer for your devil.”
Aurora whimpered desperately, thighs shaking, tears of overwhelming pleasure and pain glistening in her eyes. “Please, Santino… I need it.”
I slapped her thigh lightly, the sting making her gasp. “You need what I decide you need.”
Then I dove back in, sucking her clit with punishing pressure while my fingers fucked her relentlessly, coating themselves in more of her virgin blood and slick. I edged her twice more, bringing her right to the brink only to pull away and bite her inner thigh, marking her as mine.
By the third time, she was sobbing, broken and beautiful.
“Come,” I finally commanded, voice rough as gravel and black as my soul. “Come on my tongue like the dirty little troublemaker you are. Flood my mouth with your virgin cum. Let me drink every fucking drop of what belongs to me.”
Aurora exploded with a raw, guttural scream that drowned out the thunder. Her pussy clamped down violently around my fingers, gushing hot and sweet as powerful waves ripped through her.
