POV: Alaric
My grip on her ass turned to iron as I thrust my tormented cock harder, faster, deeper into her. Her cries turned to gasps, eyes shooting open with alarm mixed with filthy carnal lust.
Good. She was enjoying this as much as I was.
"I alone can give you such pleasure. No one else," I growled, pumping harder into her so much that she could barely keep up with my thrusts. "That's right, baby. You won't be able to fucking think of any other man after this."
I wanted to fucking drown in her. Bite her. Devour this tempting body of hers that has plagued me for years. I wanted to vandalize every tattered piece of innocence left in her, ruin her, own her, break her, and mold her into the woman I wanted her to be.
Fuck. Her walls were so thick and warm that I could die there a happy man.
