Phil Detman (author)


Phil detman

Finally, when you think you can’t possibly want her any more, she mews softly, and you lose it.

You flip her onto her stomach and force yourself into her ass, pounding her, provoking screams of pain mingled with pleasure as you fuck her with all your strength. She pants and moans and gives herself unwillingly to you, and you take her. You fuck her hard and stroke her body tenderly, caressing the beautiful tear-streaked face of your angel, your love, and digging your nails into her hips, pulling yourself deep inside her. You stroke and finger her tight pussy, and as her juices run down your hand, you stick your fingers into her mouth and make her suck her juice off your hand. You take your hand away from her, even though she enjoys it, and lick her juice and spit from your hand. You run your wet hand down her body, caressing her breasts and stroking her stomach. All this time, you are still pounding hard into her, and she continues moaning and crying out.

You press your face into her hair, and growl thickly into her ear, nipping it gently, and licking her neck. You stroke her cheeks and wipe way the tears, even as you create more. You feel something warm dripping along your cock, and touching it you find blood. This only further serves to arouse you and you fuck her harder, smearing her blood across her thighs and your lap as you pound into her. She begins to reach a twisted climax, and you can feel yourself nearing one as well. You bite her shoulder hard and slam into her harder than ever before. There is blood running down your cock and her legs, you it excites you both, and you keep going. She begins to scream as she gets to the edge of her passions, but you won’t let her go over the edge. You keep her teetering on edge while you get closer and closer to yours. You keep pounding into her and then, reaching your climax, you push her over the edge as well. You climax together, and as your bodies relax, you hold her tightly against you, panting into her hair and breathing in the scent of blood and sex, as well as the traces of her shampoo and perfume.

You both sigh contentedly, and you gently lay down with her on the floor, cuddling and snuggling her, whispering sweet nothings into her ear and caressing her body. You tell her you didn’t want to have to hurt her, but she struggled, and she continues to play along, sniffling and saying that you hurt her anyway. You stroke her cheeks and tell her how much you love her, and tenderly you remove yourself from her and begin to clean the blood from her body, gently caressing her as you wipe her legs clean. You tell her over and over that you love her, and when you’re both clean again, you lift her up and lay her on the bed. Lying beside her, you cradle her body against yours, and ask if she’s all right. She give s you small nod and snuggles into you, sighing. You cradle her as she falls asleep, warm and comforted in your arms.

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