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“I’m not scared of the pain.” He’d already proven his mastery over my body. I licked my lip and swallowed my fear. “I’m not on birth control.”
He chuckled, and a devilish smile tilted his lips. “Ah, topolina, you never will be.”
This time, he aligned his cock with my center and notched the crown into me. His lean hips caressed my inner thighs. Bracing on one arm, his other gripped my hip as he anchored me to the bed and drilled his dick deeper into me.
My body stiffened with the first bite of pain. He lowered onto my chest and kissed me hard. I clawed at his shoulders, my nails digging into his flesh. His cock continued to grind against my resistance.
With a forceful thrust, he invaded my body. My back arched, and a cry ripped from my lungs. I gasped as searing heat blazed through my crotch and down my legs. My toes curled into the bed.
“Wrap your legs around me.” With a feather-light touch, he sipped tears from my face.
I couldn’t move. He filled me, choking the breath from my lungs, and the strength from my limbs.
“Ally, breathe.” He held still, waiting for my body to adjust.
I dragged in air, and he eased out of me. My inner tissue softened, melting around him as he slowly pushed back into me.
“Better?”
I nodded, even though pain still rippled through my pussy. I lifted my thighs against his flanks.
“You take me so good, wife.” He reared back and filled me again.
With each thrust into me, the tender burn morphed into a piercing ache. Thick fluids slicked my channel.
Marco kissed me as he rammed into me. His tongue devoured me, his soft lips crushed mine.
“Mine,” he said with a growl, biting my lips then plunging his tongue into my mouth again.
“Yours.” I held tightly to him as his speed increased. Muscles in his back tensed beneath my hands as he surged into me, reared back, and speared into me again and again. Harder, faster, he lost himself in the pleasure of my body.
A moan ripped from my throat as I felt him in the deepest part of me. He sucked and bit my flesh, marking me in a tapestry of bruises.
Rising onto his arms, he stared into my face as he hammered into me. Tendons stretched in his neck, his jaw clenched, and a guttural groan erupted from his chest as he climaxed. Hot spurts of cum soaked my core. And he continued to rail into me, fucking me in a way I’d never imagined.
Powerful, mesmerizing, and viciously erotic.
His eyes darkened as he ripped from my body. Rearing back, he lowered on the bed, split my legs, and covered my clit with his mouth. He sucked me hard, biting my tender flesh, and slamming his fingers into my channel, slick with cum and blood.
I couldn’t speak as my body bucked against his mouth. Lightning volted through me. A silent scream ripped from my mouth as I crashed into turbulent waves of release, suffocating in the dark storm of his possession. As the tide receded, he hovered over my body.
Tonight, I’d chosen. I’d forged a blood oath with a dangerous man. He stared into my eyes with my blood and our cum staining his lips. He’d taken me, forced his way into my body, then took me into his when he covered my brutalized pussy with his mouth and made me come.
My stomach tightened with power. I wasn’t disturbed by the sight of blood, but I’d never been aroused by it either. Until now.
He reached between my legs, gathered my wetness on his fingers.
“You belong to me now,” he vowed.
With my virginity on his fingers, he painted my nipples red. Dragging his fingers along my flesh, he marked me with stripes of blood and cum.
“You bled for me, wife.” He reached over to the nightstand and grasped my knife. “Make me bleed for you.”
He put the knife in my hand. The steel fixed-blade, one piece knife called the Professional Soldier, slid into my palm. I trembled as I searched his eyes. My throat tightened as I gripped the knife tighter, the smooth steel cutting into my fingers.
“You want me to cut you?”
Why did I want to?
