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“You know I’m a monster.” He chuckled, but his eyes were penetrating and singing the most dangerous song of a siren.

I got on my knees, moving closer to him before giving my answer, “My monster.”

That must be enough for him and with a growl he turned me so I could be on my four. I shrieked as I tried to keep my balance, but he silenced me with a smack on my ass. He pressed the warm sponge on my pussy again, sending pleasure through my spine. I could feel his fingers through the sponge and the added layer only intensified my need. I moaned for him and tried to get closer to his hardness by pushing back on him, but he stopped me.

“Hold the sponge there, rub your pussy on it,” he growled into my ear.

I moaned as an answer but my voice trailed off when I felt his hands parting my ass cheeks. I tensed, but didn’t say anything to protest as the cold liquid coated my puckered hole. His fingers teased my tight muscles and I pushed back onto his finger. He had never fucked me in the ass and it made perfect sense he wanted to do it now. It was the best way for him to claim me fully and the best way for me to show him I was better alive than dead, the best way to ask for forgiveness.

“Have you done this before?” he hissed, biting my shoulder before licking and sucking the skin.

“Yes,” I moaned with pleasure of his fingers in me.

“I’m gonna fuck you in the ass,” he said, pulling me closer onto his fingers by wrapping his arm around my waist. “I’m gonna fuck you where others have been.” He added the third finger, stretching me for his cock. I moaned and pressed the sponge on my pussy harder, rubbing my folds through the material. “And I’m gonna fuck you till you can remember none of them but me,” he growled into my neck, pulling out his fingers to line his cock into my ass and he pushed with a grunt, “Only my cock, my cum… only me.”

I cried out with the sudden penetration and the mild pain it caused. “Mine,” he hissed to the crook of my neck over and over again. He pulled me back with his arm across my breasts and his other hand dove between my legs and replaced the sponge with his hand.

His hand circled my clit, sending delirious pleasure through my body. I pushed back onto his cock harder, didn’t even care the pain by his bite on my shoulder. His fingers moved toward my entrance, teasing me with the possible pleasure I could have by his fingers.

“Mike, please…more,” I moaned, resting my head back to his shoulder so he could have free access to my neck. The pleasure was too much I needed to balance it with some pain.

“Whose ass is this?” he shouted, pounding into me harder. I only moaned as an answer. He showed two fingers into my pussy as he hissed, “Answer me you fucking slut. Whose ass is this? Whose pussy is this?”

I bucked both on his cock and fingers with the intense pleasure. “Yours!” I screamed.

“Fuck yeah! Mine!”

I was feeling full when he pushed another finger inside me as he kept his punishing rhythm in my ass. My eyes rolled back when he grazed my neck with his teeth.

“I want to draw your blood,” he rasped.

“Bite me. Hurt me, Mike…please,” I panted.

The pleasure was curling my toes, causing me to dig my nails into his arm. I writhed in his hold. I screamed with the perfect burn of pain when he bit my shoulder blade enough to break the skin.

And I came screaming his name. His fingers in my pussy didn’t slow down and another orgasm rushed through me. My mouth opened for a silent scream and I tensed with shock the moment he pushed his fingers into my mouth.

“Suck my fingers. Suck them clean,” he hissed as I gagged around his fingers. The taste of copper and my arousal coated my taste bud. I gagged as I did what he told and he kept pounding into me, chasing his own release.

Another round of pleasure swirled in my veins.

“Did you like how you taste?”

I groaned with the disgust I felt, but there was something else under the dominant feeling, something I didn’t want to name. And my pleasure grew stronger.

“You’re a filthy slut, aren’t you, Angel?” He pounded into me, pushing me down to the mattress so he could go harder. “You loved to suck your own blood from my fingers as I fuck your ass, right my dirty girl?”

His fingers were digging on my hips and my orgasm was about to hit me harder as he kept murmuring how filthy I was. The stars filled my vision when his cock grew thicker and his thrusts became out of control when his orgasm hit him as hard as mine.

“Mine,” he whispers through his ragged breath, pulling me to him so our faces are inch apart.

“Yours,” I breathed out.

That tamed the beast inside him and he smiled. He smiled with a smile that turned him into a fucked up man with a childish soul who needed to be saved more than me.

And I fell for that man… the fucked up man who broke me to save him.

December 31, 2014: New Year– Anniversary

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