POV: Alaric
She twisted from one side to the other, her hands gathering up the soft sheets at her sides into knots, and it seemed her whole body grew pink at the sensation of having my cock just outside her entrance. Her nipples looked as hard as if they were tiny stones. I could not resist them as I leaned in, taking them into my hungry mouth one at a time.
This was more than a dream come true for me. And if I didn't control myself, I might as well die from happiness.
I kissed her tears, knowing I was the reason they fell. A moan escaped her lips, and I groaned in response.
Her thighs were wide open while my cock grazed her sleek entrance. Fuck. It was the best sensation I'd ever lived to experience.
I could feel how small her pussy was. So innocent. And I wasn't only going to take her innocence. I was going to devour it, ruin it.
She swore she hated me, but I could feel her soul begging for me every second.
