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Before I could protest, he was already fucking my face. My tongue couldn’t keep up. I choked and coughed, tasting my own blood. He pumped harder, faster, then pulled out again. I started to turn my head to the side, freely offering him my cheek, but he pushed me to the ground instead.
Jack was on top of me in an instant, pinning me down effortlessly. I squeezed my thighs together to resist him, but he pried them apart easily in his powerful hands. He spread my knees wide, exposing my ass crack, my pussy, and my tampon string to the frigid wintery air.
His hungry eyes stared with growing arousal, and I felt a flush of intense humiliation creep up my neck. That burn of shame only got worse when he reached down and grabbed hold of my tampon string.
“Don’t,” I begged, barely able to look him in the eye. “Please.”
He simply shook his head while a sinister grin spread across his face.
“You told me that you were perfectly capable of physical activity.” To my horror, he started to pull on the string. “And what I’m going to do to you will beextremelyphysical.”
He flung the tampon into the snow, then reached for the Vorpal Sword that lay nearby.
“No!” I screamed, landing a hard kick against his chest. “NOOO!”
Motherfucker didn’t budge.
He didn’t even flinch.
Instead, he ran his fingers up and down the blade until the edge of it was dripping with blood.
At least it was his blood and not my own.
A mix of horror and fascination held me captive as he reached down and slid his bleeding fingers into my tender, sensitive, bleeding pussy. I shuddered at the sensation of his wet warmth exploring my body.
“That’s better,” Jack murmured as he spread his fingers wider inside of me. He slipped them out and brought them under his nose. He took a deep breath, then sampled the taste of our combined blood.
Instead of licking his hand clean, he smeared the blood all over the head of his dick and his shaft. He stroked himself a few times before sinking his throbbing cock deep inside of me, tearing through my walls with a satisfied hiss.
I groaned in pain at the sudden intrusion, gasping for air. He filled me completely, stretching me almost past my limits. For a moment all I could feel was the pain of him inside me, hard and unyielding.
Then the White Knight began to ride.
Jack fucked me hard...without mercy, his hips pistoning as he drove that long, hard cock into my depths again and again. Every thrust punched the air from my lungs; all I could do was gasp and thrash and moan beneath his brutal onslaught.
The pain made room for the smallest bit of pleasure, sharp and sweet, as my pussy adjusted to his size. I dug my nails into the back of his jacket, clinging to him as he pounded against me. I could hear my own ragged breaths and the wet slapping sounds of his thrusting before it echoed into the silence of the forest.
His lips brushed along my throat, then found his bite from earlier. I whimpered as his fangs reentered the wound and latched onto my skin.
My blood spilled into his mouth in rhythm with his violent pounding. The dual sensations of him simultaneously drinking me and fucking me overwhelmed my senses.
I didn’t belong to myself anymore.
I was his to use.
To fuck.
To kill.
I floated in a haze of ecstasy and pain, only distantly aware of the obscene wet sounds of our fucking. Jack was relentless. He ravaged me mercilessly, defiling my body without romance or restraint.
But I couldn’t deny the pleasure that his savage passion was bringing out in me. He skewered into me with inhuman force, causing me to scream and writhe in pleasure and pain.
Each brutal thrust sent shockwaves through my body, driving me closer and closer to the edge of ecstasy, making me tremble and silently beg for more.
I had completely surrendered to his primal sucking and fucking, arching my back off the ground. I couldn’t think straight. I couldn’t breathe. I couldn’t see. It was just a blur of white snow, red blood...a blur of pain, a blur of pleasure.
He railed me harder.
