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Fuck me. The insides of her thighs are damp with her need for me and I slip my finger along her clit, already hot and swollen and waiting for my touch.

She moans loudly, the sound bouncing off the walls of the narrow hall and vibrating against my tongue. I keep drinking from her, savoring her sweetness, feeling like I’m getting stronger by the second. Stronger and more turned on, which can be a rough combination.

But she likes it rough, that much I know.

I dislodge my teeth from her neck with a grunt and release her hair, shoving my hands under the firm contours of her ass and picking her up, whipping her around until she’s slammed back against the wall.

Her legs wrap around me and I’m digging my cock out from my pants, positioning it at her cunt, just the tip pushing in. Her mouth drops open in another heady moan, and I’m tempted by her lips, how soft they are, what her tongue might taste like. But I try not to kiss my whores on the mouth, it feels too intimate for me to properly deal with.

So I bury my head into her neck, biting her where it curves into her shoulder. She cries out and I use the momentum to thrust into her fully, pushing her against the wall as I do.

“Oh fuck!” she shouts, her body tensing and I feel like I’m about to explode because she’s tighter than a fist. I don’t think I’ve ever had my cock squeezed into such a tight hole before, it’s making my eyes roll back in my head and she’s starting to tremble but I’m not sure if it’s from pleasure or from pain. Even though she’s wet, I feel like I’m pushing myself to the limit, crammed in so fucking tight, I can barely breathe.

Then it hits me. The tang of blood in the air, different from where I’m feeding at her throat.

I pull my head back and stare at her, at the way her eyes are pinched shut in pain, tears at the corners, and then I glance down at my cock where it’s sinking into her.

It’s red with blood.

Jesus Christ.

My eyes snap back to Rose’s face.

“Are you a virgin?” I manage to ask, my voice guttural.

She presses her lips together and nods. “Yes.”

Fuck me.

I look back down at my dick and pull out slowly and her body is quivering in response and oh fucking hell, I have never been so turned on before.

“Don’t stop,” she whispers. “Please.”

I give her an incredulous look. “You want me to continue?”

“Don’t you?” she responds, fixing her gaze on me. Her eyes have gained a bit of clarity, the pain dissipating. “Fuck me hard, Valtu. Make me see stars.”

I can’t help but blink at her. My cock is painfully stiff and I’ve never wanted to come so hard in my life and yet I’m confused as hell. She’s been a virgin this whole time and yet she wants me to fuck her. She likes it. Needs it. Wants it. She gives expert head too, like she’s done it a million times before.

“Fuck me, please,” she whispers and her legs tighten around my waist, her heels digging into the back of my ass and she’s pushing me forward until my cock is shoved fully back inside her.

We both gasp, her hands going to my back and digging her nails in, then to my hair, tugging on my strands, and now I think I’m the one who is about to see stars here.

“Fuck,” I say through a groan and then I can’t hold back any longer.

I thrust into her hard and fast, my hips slapping against hers as I take her with an intensity that overwhelms us. There’s electricity that seems to form around our bodies, blurring the senses, and the pleasure is so unbearable, I feel it all the way down to the soles of my feet.

“Christ, Rose,” I say through a grunt, pounding her harder until I fear I might be jackhammering her into the stone. “Such a good little virgin slut aren’t you? That’s exactly what you are.”

I pull back, glancing down at my cock again, the blood along the length of it mixing with her arousal. “You see this? You see how much I turn you on, how your cunt is weeping for me, making such a mess?”

The look on her face tells me she does, her cheeks burning bright red as her eyes hood and her body quivers against mine. “Yes,” she whispers. “Please, don’t stop.”

“Ask me nicely,” I say roughly. “Like you did before.”

She nods, her breathing ragged, her eyes hooded with pleasure. I notice something else in there too, something that I don’t understand yet, but I know I’ll eventually figure out.

“Yes, my lord,” she says breathlessly, her voice choking with need. “Don’t stop, my lord.”

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