"Faster, faster... ah..." Fiona's voice cracked as she gripped the pillow beneath her. Reginald drove into her from behind, his fingers digging into her hips until his claws broke skin, leaving bloody crescents.
Fiona didn't care. The sting only made her hungrier for more.
Reginald buried himself deeper, chasing his own release. He caught her nipple between his fingers and twisted hard enough to make her cry out.
Lately, he'd been testing her limits, trying to break her with pain and dominance. But instead of cowering, she only grew more desperate for him.
He wanted to see just how far she'd let him push.
Her body clenched around him—she was close. But just as her climax built, he pulled out completely.
"Kill... Reginald..." she gasped, spinning around in frustration.
Before she could protest, he flipped her onto her back and thrust himself between her lips.
Her eyes went wide as he filled her mouth. Tears leaked from the corners as she fought for air.
