“Yes, sir.”
“Show me you understand.”
Kira eagerly took hold of his cock and guided the head against her entrance.
Tension thickened between them, as taut as the pressure primed and ready to ram through her entrance.
Nathaniel cupped her face tenderly. He held her gaze with hooded eyes, studying her reaction as he pushed his body against hers, his large cock thick and insistent as it pushed through her tight folds and eased inside.
Kira gasped as he slid deeper, stretching her apart.
“Feel me, pet,” he commanded hoarsely, thrusting himself deeper. “Feel me inside your tight wet cunt. This is what you deserve. Isn’t that right?”
“Yes, sir,” she gasped.
Nathaniel didn’t stop until he’d penetrated her fully and the entire length of him filled her. He held her there, pressing against her deepest part like a predator who’d caught his prey, and they groaned together, holding each other as their bodies joined.
“You feel so good, Kira,” he said, trailing kisses along her jawline, his lips moist and teasing, his fangs agonisingly close to the throbbing vein at her neck. “You’re so fucking tight that you’re squeezing the life out of me.”
“Good,” Kira giggled. “Better than our fantasy?”
Nathaniel’s expression remained serious. “Every moment with you is a fantasy.”
With her legs lifted high, he folded forward and pushed his cock as deep as it would go.
She cried out and lifted her hips to meet him, wanting him, needing him to reclaim her.
He grinded his hips against her, ploughing her in a way that felt surprisingly different to when he’d taken her ass. It was deep and sensual in a whole different way. There was less pain, although Nathaniel knew how to exert just the right amount, his cock hitting her deep spots slowly and with expert precision until she felt sore. Just when she thought she couldn’t take any more, he would pound those deep spots fast and hard for good measure until she had tears in her eyes.
“You are mine forever, Kira.”
He claimed her, driving his cock in and out of her like a piston, using more force than Mark had. “There is no escape now. You will be on your hands and knees every morning and every night, waiting patiently for me. You will beg me to give you my cock, and I will use your body if and when I see fit. On those occasions, I will fill your slutty pussy like the cumslut that you are, and you will thank me for the opportunity. Won’t you, pet?”
“Yes, sir,” she gasped, clutching his shoulders as he thrust into her deep, repeating the action again and again.
“What is it you will say, pet?”
“Thank you.”
“Louder, pet.”
“Thank you,” she cried, her voice growing steadily higher pitched as Nathaniel’s brutal thrusts caused waves of pleasure to blossom through her.
She was getting close.
“I’m going to fuck you until you scream, pet, and then I’m going to fill you to the brim with my seed. And, if you would allow me to bite you…if you would agree to let me drink your blood…”
“Yes,” she said breathlessly, “but as you suck my blood, I want you to come inside me at the same time.”
“Fuck.” Nathaniel growled as he nibbled the sensitive skin at her jawline. “Pet, do you know how much I’ve wanted that?”
Kira angled her neck to give him better access, brushing her hair out of the way. “Then what are you waiting for?”
With a hissing growl, Nathaniel seized her shoulders and pushed his cock deep inside her, whilst extending his fangs.
She gave a silent gasp and arched her back, raising her hips to meet him.
He gave a guttural groan and thrust into her violently. Kira squealed as he leant close and sank his fangs into her neck.