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“You want filthy baby?”

“Yes.” She pants as I lower her, bringing her face to mine, letting her settle herself in place between me and the pillar, her sexy legs going back around my narrow waist.

“How filthy?”

“As filthy as you in that pit.” She croons, her eyes lighting up with something I’ve never seen in her before, something as devious as what lives in me.

“Bad girl.”

“Ooohhh.” She breathes as I swat her ass with my flattened palm, not needing my hands to hold her up, my body pinning her to the stone is enough.

Her nipples pebble against my chest, brushing my smooth skin, and she moans loudly at the contact. I want to hear that sound over and over again, the sound of her losing herself in me. She does it again as I shift her up just enough to suck one of them into my mouth, feeling it harden more on my tongue. Even her flesh tastes so sweet.

My cock thumps heavily between my legs, aching to be in her, fucking needing to feel her wet heat envelope it. I can’t hold back much longer, it’s like I have to be inside her to take my next breath.

“???????????, ?????????. ?????? ??? ? ????????? ????????? ??? ????????? ????? ????? ?????? ??? ??????, ??? ?? ?????? ??????? ???? ????????????.”

“What was that?”

“You heard me.” I laugh against her breast, feeling her join me, her chest bouncing under my mouth. “Get ready, princess. Because I'm going to split that tiny cunt apart with my cock so much that you'll beg me to stop.”

“Mmmm, filthy man.”

“As you requested, baby.” I say around her little nub, pinching it with my teeth until I feel her legs squeeze me tighter, and she groans deeply in her chest. “? ?? ???????????. ?? ?????? ????????? ?? ????, ???? ?? ?????? ?? ????????????.”

“Kill me then. If pleasure is what takes me out, then kill me.”

Heaven is the only way to describe it as I lower her down on my cock, slowly at first, I want to feel her open up and swallow me until I’m seated in her as deep as I can go. She cries out when I bump the end of her channel, her hands grabbing at my shoulders, digging into my cool flesh.

Goosebumps break out across me from her touch and the cool air on my wet skin. It’s just another pleasurable sensation as I start to rock my hips, making her bounce between me and the stone serpents that look down on me with their beady little black eyes, praising me for yet another form of depravity that they get to witness.

Can I really consider it depraved if she’s begging me for it? Her mouth kisses all over my face, her hands caress every inch of me she can reach, and she pants out her lust against my cheek. She’s as hungry for me as I am for her, and for the first time ever, I feel that connection people talk about when they speak of sex.

Sex has always been emotionless, just simple and brutal fucking to empty my balls and relax my brain. I’ve never wanted to get personal with anyone, for me to risk them seeing that the all-mighty H is a man, a broken one at that, who uses force and death to cover his shortcomings.

But with her here, her legs around me, her pussy clamping onto my dick, and her mouth sucking on my skin, I can feel a bridge between us, a current from me into her and back again. Like with every beat of her heart I can feel against my chest, she’s welcoming me into her more, and my walls are crumbling down.

“More, H. More.” She cries out as I go faster, bouncing her up and down. “Harder.”

“????? ??????????? ?????, ????????? ???? ???????? ??.”

“Yes. Ruin me like the naughty thing you need.”

Her verbal permission on top of the sexual pleas is enough for me to unleash the beast in me, the one I’ve been holding back for fear of scaring her away. With a snarl he comes to the surface, bearing his teeth, sinking them into her neck as I fuck her into oblivion.

Her body stiffens, her legs holding onto me tight, her hands clawing at my skin. She’s turning into an animal too as she lifts up and thrusts down on my dick. Riding me as I plow into her, screaming out her pleasure as her pussy clenches me hard.

She’s milking me, with her walls squeezing my cock, her back bending, and her tits in my face. It’s the hottest fucking thing, the way she takes all of me, yet still needs more.

“More Hedeon.More!”

I bite down harder, feeling her skin puncture under my teeth. Copper and iron flood my mouth, and I suck it down, feeling it warm my throat and stomach as she bleeds so nicely for me. She cries out, bucking and thrashing, her chest crashing into mine, her hands grabbing my hair and my face, pushing me away and pulling me closer at the same time. She’s lost in it, in the desire, the lust, the filth, just as I am.

“I’m gonna cum.” She whines. “H, I’m gonna…”

“??????? ?? ????, ??? ?? ??????? ????????? ?????, ??????? ?? ?????????.” Repeating it in English, I give her the filth she craves. “Come for me, like the dirty little whore you are.”

“Fuck!” She screams, her head thrashing back and forth, bouncing off the stone, her hands slapping at me.