The passion

R-18 (only for above 18 years of age)

Her hands making circles on his stomach. And her teeth grazing over his neck. She pulled her back moving with him towards the bed.

He turned and held her chin in his hand, searching in her eyes the emotions she felt. She let him look at the face as he desires. And smiled putting her hands on his neck.

He followed by crashing his lips on hers. Sucking and nibbling her lips with passion. A passion only they can live. Her nails digging his back seeping the blood out.

It increases the pressure of his lips on hers. He bites her lips and then sucked the blood coming out. A moan escaped her lips as he was grazing her lips.

His assault taking all the left energy out her body. She crossed her legs on his hips. Taking support from him before she would fall. His nibbling and suckling took all the breath out of her.

Her moans stifled in his mouth. A gasp escaped and he put his slippery tongue in her warm hole. His fingers moving to her twins. Taking the peak between his thumb and finger.

He pinched and tucked them. The pain and pleasure taking her to the ninth world. Her hands digging deeper on the back creating wounds.

He left her lips and starting giving wet kisses at her neck and her collarbones. Biting to bring blood out and then sucking it. Leaving a lot of blue marks on the trail.

Fondling her breasts, he continues her assault to the withering girl under his body. Her eyes closed and lips parted showing the pleasure she was in.

Slowly he changed his hands with his mouth. Sucking her nipples like his life was dependent on it. Using his teeth to graze her in between. Her hands also moving to his erection. She smiled finding how hard he already was.

She took his erection in her hands and started moving it with a fast pace even digging nails lightly. It earned a grunt from him and the pressure of his mouth on her nipple also increased.

His hands moving to the south rubbing the upper part of her core strength to gain screams and cries. Her eyes turning glassy with tears. The way he was treating her was hard and rough.

Not an ounce of love could be seen. But it was something dark, filled with pure lust. His blood dripping from his back and the marks on her neck was the result of that dark feeling engraving them.

His hands rubbed the outer areas in circles and she screamed. Her cries turned into screams. She was withering and shaking like a leaf.

But her patience finally paid off and he added a finger inside her. The pressure was so much built with the anticipation and that she came just with his fingers and rubbing.

Her juices leaking out. He took out his finger and put it in her mouth which she sucked. He then went back without giving her a rest to recover.

This time he added two and then three fingers. The demoness hands also picked speed on his erection. Rubbing it with all her might.

But soon, he took it from her and adjusted his position and with one deep thrust he was inside her. Her full-width covering her core and filling her to the brim.

Without giving her time to settle, he started moving but with a very slow and deep pace. Hitting all her internal at the right place.

While his mouth continued his assault on her nipples, sucking and biting them. Her vision turned blurry as she was drowning in the ecstasy. Taking her higher and higher but just when she was about to explode again he stopped all her assaults.

She glared at the man but her vision wasn't clear and she was having a hard time controlling her breathing.

Her heartbeat was hitched and her body was in pain. He again started moving but the pace was very slow. It gives her friction but not the release that she wants.

"Please" she begged him to increase the speed but the other feigned ignorance. He looked at her eyes and asked: "please what!"

She glared at the man again, this was the... The true him which only enjoys tormenting her. But as a pride queen, she was. She won't request or plead. She only grabs and snatches what she wants.

She looked into his eyes and knew he wasn't prepared. So she flipped in a way now she is above him. She smirked at her achievement.

Then in a fast and rough pace as she like, she started riding him. He laughed at her quirks. Her eyes were looking above, her hands were on his chest moving and playing while her back was arched to gain better access.

Like a mad demoness she is, she shouted and screamed his name which reverberated in the whole valley while he just laid there looking at her. He folded his hands at the backside and put his head on them.

He looked at the girl who is enjoying him. He should be happy, contended. He should feel the lust, he always does when he was with her.

After all, she is the only one with her he can even have a dark romance cutting and drawing blood. But why is this uneasy feeling filling his heart? Why isn't he happy at this moment?

The girl is too lost to notice the change in his emotions or behaviour. She is having the pleasure she waited for months to have. After what seems like an eternity but in an hour, her orgasm finally welcomed, gushing steam of river out of her body. Sticking on his erectness.

Finally, her body turned limp and she laid on his chest taking a contend sigh. A smile on her lips and her body burning with the pain of extreme pleasure.

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