Page 101 of Tyrant

I grab the bottom of my shirt and take it off with one hand. The second Serafina sees my nipple piercing, she groans and licks her lips. I pull her head toward me, allowing her to play once again. She licks, kisses, and then bites. She pulls at my nipple.

I can’t believe I’m fucking allowing this.

My right hand slips between our bodies and I grab her throat and push her down to the bed. I press a little harder against her throat. She grabs my wrists.

“Don’t fucking touch my wrists without permission,” I say.

She moves her hands. They’re shaking. I move my body between her legs, my cock already pressing against her, wanting in. I thrust, hard, feeling her red-hot grip take me.

“Fuck,” I growl in a long, deep voice.

I can’t be doing this. I should stop right now.

The thing is—I can’t stop.

I bury my cock deep inside Serafina’s perfect body. Her hands clench at the blankets on the bed. Her back arches, her tits jumping up at me.

Fuck!

I drop my mouth down to her right tit, taking all of it into my mouth. I bite. She cries out. She thrusts her chest harder at me.

I scrape my teeth against her soft, warm skin, leading right to her nipple. A tight, sensitive bud. I roll her nipple between my teeth, adding more and more pressure.

“Fuck,” Serafina whimpers. “Yes,Ty. Fuck… yes… bite as hard as you want. I want to feel what you desire for me.”

I release her nipple and attack her neck, avoiding my thumb as I’m still gripping it. I kiss, bite, growl and groan all in the same motion.

I fuck her harder. Faster. The harder I fuck, the harder I squeeze her throat. I listen to her breaths and gasps as they get harder to exhale. Her face turns a deep shade of red.

Yes, Tyrant! Yes! Break this fucking whore into pieces!

My cock suddenly swells, thickening to a climatic portion. I groan and have no clue what comes over me as my left hand balls up into a fist and I swing at the wall behind my bed.

My fucking fist goes through the wall as I start to come. My right hand lets go of Serafina’s throat and I cradle the back of her head as my cock spills itself into her over and over.

I drop my mouth down to hers, feeling her gasping for a deep breath.

Have I gone too far this time?

I break the kiss and watch Serafina blinking away tears. The lower half of my body is still pumping, thrusting itself, making sure every droplet of my warm cum clings to the insides of her greedy body.

My left hand is dusty from the drywall with a few spatters of blood.

Serafina arches her back and neck, showing herself off to me. Her neck is red. Dark red. I lower my mouth down and kiss her from one side to another. I kiss up to her left ear.

“Tell me you fucking love it,claimed one,” I growl in a whisper.

“I fucking love it,” her voice purrs. “I love when you grab me. When you push me to the edge like that. I know you’ll never truly hurt me,Ty.”

I grunt and fuck forward once more, my throbbing cock still deep. I kiss across her neck once more and then exit myself from her body. Her hips shiver.

In a moment ofsomething,Serafina grabs for my chest, almost pinching at my nipple piercing. As soon as she does it, she gasps, realizing her potential error in ill-advised judgement.

“Always so curious,claimed one,” I growl as I move from being on top of her to next to her.

I keep her hand at my nipple piercing. I eye her nipples and lick my lips. I look at her neck.

Those red marks… my fucking handprint on her…

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