Word of the day: Mistakes

“Yeah I fucking hate you…I want to hurt you, to take out all of my hate on you…to make you moan my name at the top of your lungs…damn…it feels so fucking good on you…” he puts his other hand around her neck and squeezes it hard while also pulling her into a passionate sloppy kiss, his tongue swirling around hers and exploring her mouth as the sounds of his hips hitting hers echo in the room like a lewd symphony.

She needs to take back some power.

Her moans are low, less loud and more controlled. She's holding them back for sure, but she's doing it well. She's mesmerized but not completely, not anymore. That warmth that blasted through her with each thrust on that specific spot awakened a part of her she didn't suspect she had until now. Until it came through.

Between the kisses, she hums lustfully. There's a bit of strain when he wraps his hand around her neck, but that only fueled the fire he wouldn't be able to put out just yet.

"Mmn~ It's hard to really hate me, isn't it? When it feels this good... So good... So fucking good... You wanna hate me so bad... But you feel like you're melting into me."

She grins against the lips that brush against hers, bumping lightly every now and again with the shock of the thrusts. There's a sharp cocky look in her gaze, her furrowed brows only amplifying that feeling of the upper hand she has on him.

"I can feel it in your cock. You can barely last any better than I... So tell me, Dio... Why should I tell you to cum in me again?"

"When you have no choice."

She flexes her abdomen, tightening severely around him once again to try to force him to cum right in that moment.

Maybe she needs to be put back in her place.

He let out a breath and then grabbed the back of her head and slammed her face down into the bed as he started thrusting again, this time much harder, putting that super human vampire strength to good use as he stretched out her cum soaked insides over and over again. “The truth is you’re enjoying this…loving this…you hate my guts but you love it when I fuck you like this, like I want to make you mine…like I want to break you…” he slammed his hips into her harder, the headboard of the bed now hitting the wall over and over with each movement.

Oh no.

She's addicted.

There's a small laugh between her moans during his first few statements. Guess they both made amazing points. She was, she was loving every fucking second of this. She couldn't bear to feel it stop, she hated him beyond belief but feeling like this made it all worth it. The sound of the bed creaking loudly and the headboard slamming against the wall was such a surprising turn on for her. Especially since it was almost her doing. He was fucking her like this... She pissed him off that bad and yet he's still hard as a rock. She couldn't help the smug aura she had going through her.

His demands... Oh god, she wanted to submit so badly, but her pride forced her to fight back and deny his unwavering requests. She didn't know what she was going to do... And she didn't have much time to think when...

She forced her head to the side to exclaim.

"F-FUCK... Dio... Dio I'm cumming, I'M CUMMING-"

Tightening around him again, her moans were far more intense this time, gasping for air between them as her body trembled through the orgasm. Her legs shook violently, almost unable to hold herself up through the climax. Her pussy throbbed, having taken much abuse in this past hour. But just like before, it was restored moments after she came. It was almost becoming a curse...

She can't submit...

"F-Fuck... Fuck fuck fuck fuckfuckfuck!!!"

She can't justify it...

"Ah... Hah... Nnm..."

She can't...

"I..."

She...

"I'm going to tell you where to cum because you told me to..."

What?

"I'm going to moan out your name and tell you to please fuck me harder because... You told me to..."

Wait...

"I'm going to say all of this..."

No-

“Yeah I fucking hate you…I want to hurt you, to take out all of my hate on you…to make you moan my name at the top of your lungs…damn…it feels so fucking good on you…” he puts his other hand around her neck and squeezes it hard while also pulling her into a passionate sloppy kiss, his tongue swirling around hers and exploring her mouth as the sounds of his hips hitting hers echo in the room like a lewd symphony.

She needs to take back some power.

Her moans are low, less loud and more controlled. She's holding them back for sure, but she's doing it well. She's mesmerized but not completely, not anymore. That warmth that blasted through her with each thrust on that specific spot awakened a part of her she didn't suspect she had until now. Until it came through.

Between the kisses, she hums lustfully. There's a bit of strain when he wraps his hand around her neck, but that only fueled the fire he wouldn't be able to put out just yet.

"Mmn~ It's hard to really hate me, isn't it? When it feels this good... So good... So fucking good... You wanna hate me so bad... But you feel like you're melting into me."

She grins against the lips that brush against hers, bumping lightly every now and again with the shock of the thrusts. There's a sharp cocky look in her gaze, her furrowed brows only amplifying that feeling of the upper hand she has on him.

"I can feel it in your cock. You can barely last any better than I... So tell me, Dio... Why should I tell you to cum in me again?"

"When you have no choice."

She flexes her abdomen, tightening severely around him once again to try to force him to cum right in that moment.

Maybe she needs to be put back in her place.

Him breaking the kiss was just as frustrating, and his gaze is met with a scowl.

“As eager as I am to get this over with, it’s in your best interest to not be so fucking desperate. It’s a terrible look on you.”

Despite her words, she glanced around to make sure they were enveloped in the shadows of the building, out of sight of the public. Once she could confirm, she lifted her tank top off and to the side, leaving the ground more dressed than herself.

“You need better fashion, you look like an 80’s reject.”

The fangs entered the skin, causing a shiver to run up her spine. Despite everything, it felt nice... Really nice. She cursed herself internally, knowing she's going to be craving this feeling for a while. It doesn't matter, this will be the ONLY time they do this.

"... Least I l-look good in it..."

She just HAD to finish her thought, but her mouth quickly rises to cover her mouth as she whines out once his hands begin playing with her chest. Gasps and cursing under her breath filled the air, and though she was pissed off at this whole situation, at him, at his abilities...

God this felt good.

There was a payoff to the hate.

"GH- Careful, jackass, don't fucking pinch that hard!"

Dio let out a muffled moan as he pressed hard agaisnt her and started to grind his arousal into her. The friction felt good, more than good, this was incredible, he wanted to hurt her, to make her suffer and yet all his body wanted right now was to be in her.

Dio then grabbed both of her hands and pinned them above her head as he kissed her lips and pressed himself against her. The heat radiating off their skin was intense as was the sensation they both felt as Dio pressed his hard shaft agaisnt her slickness.

His whole body trembled, what was this? The warmth, the tightness, it was perfect. He squeezed her neck harder and started thrusting, hard and fast, he can’t hold back anymore, not after this.

She inhaled sharply as his entire length took no time to thrust into her. She reactively held herself up with her legs wrapping around his waist, giving him more access without odd angles. Because of this, her body had to flex. Her abs glistened with a mix of their sweat from this heated moment, and her thighs remained strong. She had the endurance. Physically, that is.

Sexually…

The shock of it all ran through her body like a code red. Everything happened so fast and the knives prior didn’t help lessen the arousal. Only a few thrusts in, especially after he spoke, the tightness only grew worse. It wasn’t painfully so, but it felt like it could be if she had gotten ANY tighter. He was going to have to put the work in just to keep fucking her, she was that tight. Luckily for her this change only amplified every sensation she was feeling in this moment. Unluckily for her, the height of pleasure was upon her.

Her walls convulsed as she interlocks their lips together to muffle the pleasured cry as her body gives in and releases, already cumming around him. Trembles surged through her body, and the moans through the kiss didn’t seize until she was complete.

Thank god for stamina.

Her healing factor reset her body, no need for stopping or a break. She realized this once she felt the orgasmic pleasure start to slowly build up again only moments after the previous burst. A strange fear struck her, more of an exhilaration than anything.

She could go nonstop.

His thoughts were cut short as he felt her tighten even more to the point it was almost painful, she came, that much he was sure of. “Not stopping…let’s do more…” he somehow pushes her harder agaisnt the wall, cracks forming on the bricks as he pounded her insides with as much force as he could. She was too tight to go as fast as he wanted but each push into her tightness was followed by enough strength to send waves of pleasure through both of them.

“A-ah f-fuck…” he cursed and bit down on her shoulder, hard enough to draw blood as he rammed as deep as he could into her and reached his own orgasm, shooting his thick cum into her deepest parts, filling her with his warm release. However this didn’t stop his thrusts, he continued.

He kept going. Kept moving, kept stuffing her, she didn’t know how much she could take but she really had no choice. She was going to take it, she had to. She can take anything, this is… this is everything nothing.

And now he wanted to take it to the bedroom?? Well, she supposed it’s better than doing this in public like they were.

“Like hell I’m telling you where I live…”

She snapped, growling her words at him through heavy panting, her hands reaching to wrap around his neck. As much as she craved wrapping her hands around his neck, arms will have to do for the moment.

That was her answer. His place will have to suffice.

God she was close again… Already so damn close.

“Just… Nn, fuck, k-keep going… Just for… A few seconds long-er…”

“I got…I got an idea….” He thrusts faster into her while holding her tights “don’t let go…” Dio uses the power of his stand, The world, in order to stop time and move with her in his arms while his stand caries their discarded clothes. After sprinting a whole block while still window of her time resumes just as he enters another alley, this causes all the movements that happened while time was stopped to be felt all at once by her body. Dio kisses her to muffle her moans as he repeated this four more times until he got to his front door. He uses his stand to open the door and walk in while he still held her tight.

He breaks the kiss and lets out a moan that was almost a growl as he can’t help but cum again inside of her after all that. “Fuck…going to walk up the stairs now….dont…let…go…” he says those words like a command as he walks up the stairs, every step making his length move deeper into her, over and over again until he got to the top of the steps. By now there was a trail of their mixed juices on the floor of his home.

The feeling kept building and releasing a few more times, as she was still under the effects of time seemingly stopping. Again, she had no idea. Along with having no idea how they had gotten to his house. It was a giant moment of confusion, but that wasn’t going to break past the euphoria she couldn’t stop feeling.

Feeling him release inside her again was enough to get her hips to twitch against him a bit, needing more and more of him by the second. She hated this man, but she loved what he did to her.

The mixed fluids dripped down her thighs and off of her ass. The feeling was revolting in theory, but the warmth of their release was only a larger turn on for the redhead.

There was no time wasted. Mich was being pounded into the bed with brute force. She buried her head into the bedding and screamed out in pleasure, moaning as loud as her lungs and body would allow. Everything felt so intense, so invigorating… She yelled his name over and over with each thrust, pleading commands at him the entire time between whines and yelps.

“It feels so fucking good….why is it so good!? Damn jt….” He kisses her neck , trying to leave marks that keep healing before his eyes which only makes him try harder and harder, each time his hips getting faster as he uses his endless stamina to his advantage.

Her moans began to grow in sync with his movements, the intensity of the other matching to create a harmony of pleasure in the air. The poor neighbors… With how good he was doing, they must have to deal with the noise all the time. She was no different than those before. Whether they were flings to him or hatefucks like this, it all ended up in the same place.

The room.

He didn’t seem to tire, nor did she. Their bodies craving the other over and over after each orgasm was a dangerous start. She hadn’t even noticed in this moment she had cum again, only snapping to when her pleasured cry echoed against the walls and his thrusts were temporarily struggling to break through her tight grip on him. They had came at the same time, and didn’t even have time to acknowledge it before-

He stopped.

Her expression grew frustrated as she looked into his eyes, the look of hunger and dominance shadowing over her. Her expression didn’t falter, huffing with irritation.

“God damn it, I don’t care! Do whatever, just keep going!”

She sounded less angry and more… Desperate. The less he did, the more time she had to think and consider what was happening. Something she didn’t want to do right now, because it would lead to doubts and regrets when all she wanted was to get railed by this stupid man. Now that she’s thinking… When would this night end? Until the sun forced its way through the curtains to shine upon the next day? It was clear neither of them physically needed to stop… So one of them was going to have to make the call at some point.

Who was it going to be…

This time he grabs her by her hair and pulls it hard as he slams into her as hard as he can, so hard the bed starts to shake. Then suddenly a thought runs through Dio’s head “your name…tell me your name…” he says between moans as he reaches even deeper into her, so much deeper than before.

She yelped from the spank, but it only worsened how wet she had been. To be quite honest, it was hard to tell she even became wetter from the way the slick cum was already dropping down her thigh from before.

“Yeah you better fucking not… Fuck me like you hate me.”

Because they did. So they would. Right?

Mich moaned out sharply when he plunged his cock into her, unable to bury her face into the bed with her hair in his grip. God this was good… She didn’t want to stop no matter what time it was. No time to think about tapping out, the only thing she could do was feel. And she felt everything. The way her walls tightened around his length, the way she could hear the slick as he drilled into her, the way her walls would pulsate every single time she heard him moan. He sounded wonderful… Thrilling to listen to. Arousing to hear echo against the walls of the room. Her legs trembled with immense pleasure, moans beginning to become harder to vocalize with his mesmerizing this all felt. He was…

He was hitting a good… Spot… She couldn’t think… All she could do was

“A-ah…. r…. Right- AH… Right th-there… Fuck…~”

He deserved to know her alias at least, right? After all this? How amazing he was at this?

“Mich… C-Call me … Mich…”

Him breaking the kiss was just as frustrating, and his gaze is met with a scowl.

“As eager as I am to get this over with, it’s in your best interest to not be so fucking desperate. It’s a terrible look on you.”

Despite her words, she glanced around to make sure they were enveloped in the shadows of the building, out of sight of the public. Once she could confirm, she lifted her tank top off and to the side, leaving the ground more dressed than herself.

“You need better fashion, you look like an 80’s reject.”

The fangs entered the skin, causing a shiver to run up her spine. Despite everything, it felt nice... Really nice. She cursed herself internally, knowing she's going to be craving this feeling for a while. It doesn't matter, this will be the ONLY time they do this.

"... Least I l-look good in it..."

She just HAD to finish her thought, but her mouth quickly rises to cover her mouth as she whines out once his hands begin playing with her chest. Gasps and cursing under her breath filled the air, and though she was pissed off at this whole situation, at him, at his abilities...

God this felt good.

There was a payoff to the hate.

"GH- Careful, jackass, don't fucking pinch that hard!"

Dio let out a muffled moan as he pressed hard agaisnt her and started to grind his arousal into her. The friction felt good, more than good, this was incredible, he wanted to hurt her, to make her suffer and yet all his body wanted right now was to be in her.

Dio then grabbed both of her hands and pinned them above her head as he kissed her lips and pressed himself against her. The heat radiating off their skin was intense as was the sensation they both felt as Dio pressed his hard shaft agaisnt her slickness.

His whole body trembled, what was this? The warmth, the tightness, it was perfect. He squeezed her neck harder and started thrusting, hard and fast, he can’t hold back anymore, not after this.

She inhaled sharply as his entire length took no time to thrust into her. She reactively held herself up with her legs wrapping around his waist, giving him more access without odd angles. Because of this, her body had to flex. Her abs glistened with a mix of their sweat from this heated moment, and her thighs remained strong. She had the endurance. Physically, that is.

Sexually…

The shock of it all ran through her body like a code red. Everything happened so fast and the knives prior didn’t help lessen the arousal. Only a few thrusts in, especially after he spoke, the tightness only grew worse. It wasn’t painfully so, but it felt like it could be if she had gotten ANY tighter. He was going to have to put the work in just to keep fucking her, she was that tight. Luckily for her this change only amplified every sensation she was feeling in this moment. Unluckily for her, the height of pleasure was upon her.

Her walls convulsed as she interlocks their lips together to muffle the pleasured cry as her body gives in and releases, already cumming around him. Trembles surged through her body, and the moans through the kiss didn’t seize until she was complete.

Thank god for stamina.

Her healing factor reset her body, no need for stopping or a break. She realized this once she felt the orgasmic pleasure start to slowly build up again only moments after the previous burst. A strange fear struck her, more of an exhilaration than anything.

She could go nonstop.

His thoughts were cut short as he felt her tighten even more to the point it was almost painful, she came, that much he was sure of. “Not stopping…let’s do more…” he somehow pushes her harder agaisnt the wall, cracks forming on the bricks as he pounded her insides with as much force as he could. She was too tight to go as fast as he wanted but each push into her tightness was followed by enough strength to send waves of pleasure through both of them.

“A-ah f-fuck…” he cursed and bit down on her shoulder, hard enough to draw blood as he rammed as deep as he could into her and reached his own orgasm, shooting his thick cum into her deepest parts, filling her with his warm release. However this didn’t stop his thrusts, he continued.

He kept going. Kept moving, kept stuffing her, she didn’t know how much she could take but she really had no choice. She was going to take it, she had to. She can take anything, this is… this is everything nothing.

And now he wanted to take it to the bedroom?? Well, she supposed it’s better than doing this in public like they were.

“Like hell I’m telling you where I live…”

She snapped, growling her words at him through heavy panting, her hands reaching to wrap around his neck. As much as she craved wrapping her hands around his neck, arms will have to do for the moment.

That was her answer. His place will have to suffice.

God she was close again… Already so damn close.

“Just… Nn, fuck, k-keep going… Just for… A few seconds long-er…”

“I got…I got an idea….” He thrusts faster into her while holding her tights “don’t let go…” Dio uses the power of his stand, The world, in order to stop time and move with her in his arms while his stand caries their discarded clothes. After sprinting a whole block while still window of her time resumes just as he enters another alley, this causes all the movements that happened while time was stopped to be felt all at once by her body. Dio kisses her to muffle her moans as he repeated this four more times until he got to his front door. He uses his stand to open the door and walk in while he still held her tight.

He breaks the kiss and lets out a moan that was almost a growl as he can’t help but cum again inside of her after all that. “Fuck…going to walk up the stairs now….dont…let…go…” he says those words like a command as he walks up the stairs, every step making his length move deeper into her, over and over again until he got to the top of the steps. By now there was a trail of their mixed juices on the floor of his home.

The feeling kept building and releasing a few more times, as she was still under the effects of time seemingly stopping. Again, she had no idea. Along with having no idea how they had gotten to his house. It was a giant moment of confusion, but that wasn’t going to break past the euphoria she couldn’t stop feeling.

Feeling him release inside her again was enough to get her hips to twitch against him a bit, needing more and more of him by the second. She hated this man, but she loved what he did to her.

The mixed fluids dripped down her thighs and off of her ass. The feeling was revolting in theory, but the warmth of their release was only a larger turn on for the redhead.

There was no time wasted. Mich was being pounded into the bed with brute force. She buried her head into the bedding and screamed out in pleasure, moaning as loud as her lungs and body would allow. Everything felt so intense, so invigorating… She yelled his name over and over with each thrust, pleading commands at him the entire time between whines and yelps.

“It feels so fucking good….why is it so good!? Damn jt….” He kisses her neck , trying to leave marks that keep healing before his eyes which only makes him try harder and harder, each time his hips getting faster as he uses his endless stamina to his advantage.

Her moans began to grow in sync with his movements, the intensity of the other matching to create a harmony of pleasure in the air. The poor neighbors… With how good he was doing, they must have to deal with the noise all the time. She was no different than those before. Whether they were flings to him or hatefucks like this, it all ended up in the same place.

The room.

He didn’t seem to tire, nor did she. Their bodies craving the other over and over after each orgasm was a dangerous start. She hadn’t even noticed in this moment she had cum again, only snapping to when her pleasured cry echoed against the walls and his thrusts were temporarily struggling to break through her tight grip on him. They had came at the same time, and didn’t even have time to acknowledge it before-

He stopped.

Her expression grew frustrated as she looked into his eyes, the look of hunger and dominance shadowing over her. Her expression didn’t falter, huffing with irritation.

“God damn it, I don’t care! Do whatever, just keep going!”

She sounded less angry and more… Desperate. The less he did, the more time she had to think and consider what was happening. Something she didn’t want to do right now, because it would lead to doubts and regrets when all she wanted was to get railed by this stupid man. Now that she’s thinking… When would this night end? Until the sun forced its way through the curtains to shine upon the next day? It was clear neither of them physically needed to stop… So one of them was going to have to make the call at some point.

Who was it going to be…

Him breaking the kiss was just as frustrating, and his gaze is met with a scowl.

“As eager as I am to get this over with, it’s in your best interest to not be so fucking desperate. It’s a terrible look on you.”

Despite her words, she glanced around to make sure they were enveloped in the shadows of the building, out of sight of the public. Once she could confirm, she lifted her tank top off and to the side, leaving the ground more dressed than herself.

“You need better fashion, you look like an 80’s reject.”

The fangs entered the skin, causing a shiver to run up her spine. Despite everything, it felt nice... Really nice. She cursed herself internally, knowing she's going to be craving this feeling for a while. It doesn't matter, this will be the ONLY time they do this.

"... Least I l-look good in it..."

She just HAD to finish her thought, but her mouth quickly rises to cover her mouth as she whines out once his hands begin playing with her chest. Gasps and cursing under her breath filled the air, and though she was pissed off at this whole situation, at him, at his abilities...

God this felt good.

There was a payoff to the hate.

"GH- Careful, jackass, don't fucking pinch that hard!"

Dio let out a muffled moan as he pressed hard agaisnt her and started to grind his arousal into her. The friction felt good, more than good, this was incredible, he wanted to hurt her, to make her suffer and yet all his body wanted right now was to be in her.

Dio then grabbed both of her hands and pinned them above her head as he kissed her lips and pressed himself against her. The heat radiating off their skin was intense as was the sensation they both felt as Dio pressed his hard shaft agaisnt her slickness.

His whole body trembled, what was this? The warmth, the tightness, it was perfect. He squeezed her neck harder and started thrusting, hard and fast, he can’t hold back anymore, not after this.

She inhaled sharply as his entire length took no time to thrust into her. She reactively held herself up with her legs wrapping around his waist, giving him more access without odd angles. Because of this, her body had to flex. Her abs glistened with a mix of their sweat from this heated moment, and her thighs remained strong. She had the endurance. Physically, that is.

Sexually…

The shock of it all ran through her body like a code red. Everything happened so fast and the knives prior didn’t help lessen the arousal. Only a few thrusts in, especially after he spoke, the tightness only grew worse. It wasn’t painfully so, but it felt like it could be if she had gotten ANY tighter. He was going to have to put the work in just to keep fucking her, she was that tight. Luckily for her this change only amplified every sensation she was feeling in this moment. Unluckily for her, the height of pleasure was upon her.

Her walls convulsed as she interlocks their lips together to muffle the pleasured cry as her body gives in and releases, already cumming around him. Trembles surged through her body, and the moans through the kiss didn’t seize until she was complete.

Thank god for stamina.

Her healing factor reset her body, no need for stopping or a break. She realized this once she felt the orgasmic pleasure start to slowly build up again only moments after the previous burst. A strange fear struck her, more of an exhilaration than anything.

She could go nonstop.

His thoughts were cut short as he felt her tighten even more to the point it was almost painful, she came, that much he was sure of. “Not stopping…let’s do more…” he somehow pushes her harder agaisnt the wall, cracks forming on the bricks as he pounded her insides with as much force as he could. She was too tight to go as fast as he wanted but each push into her tightness was followed by enough strength to send waves of pleasure through both of them.

“A-ah f-fuck…” he cursed and bit down on her shoulder, hard enough to draw blood as he rammed as deep as he could into her and reached his own orgasm, shooting his thick cum into her deepest parts, filling her with his warm release. However this didn’t stop his thrusts, he continued.

He kept going. Kept moving, kept stuffing her, she didn’t know how much she could take but she really had no choice. She was going to take it, she had to. She can take anything, this is… this is everything nothing.

And now he wanted to take it to the bedroom?? Well, she supposed it’s better than doing this in public like they were.

“Like hell I’m telling you where I live…”

She snapped, growling her words at him through heavy panting, her hands reaching to wrap around his neck. As much as she craved wrapping her hands around his neck, arms will have to do for the moment.

That was her answer. His place will have to suffice.

God she was close again… Already so damn close.

“Just… Nn, fuck, k-keep going… Just for… A few seconds long-er…”

“I got…I got an idea….” He thrusts faster into her while holding her tights “don’t let go…” Dio uses the power of his stand, The world, in order to stop time and move with her in his arms while his stand caries their discarded clothes. After sprinting a whole block while still window of her time resumes just as he enters another alley, this causes all the movements that happened while time was stopped to be felt all at once by her body. Dio kisses her to muffle her moans as he repeated this four more times until he got to his front door. He uses his stand to open the door and walk in while he still held her tight.

He breaks the kiss and lets out a moan that was almost a growl as he can’t help but cum again inside of her after all that. “Fuck…going to walk up the stairs now….dont…let…go…” he says those words like a command as he walks up the stairs, every step making his length move deeper into her, over and over again until he got to the top of the steps. By now there was a trail of their mixed juices on the floor of his home.

The feeling kept building and releasing a few more times, as she was still under the effects of time seemingly stopping. Again, she had no idea. Along with having no idea how they had gotten to his house. It was a giant moment of confusion, but that wasn’t going to break past the euphoria she couldn’t stop feeling.

Feeling him release inside her again was enough to get her hips to twitch against him a bit, needing more and more of him by the second. She hated this man, but she loved what he did to her.

The mixed fluids dripped down her thighs and off of her ass. The feeling was revolting in theory, but the warmth of their release was only a larger turn on for the redhead.

There was no time wasted. Mich was being pounded into the bed with brute force. She buried her head into the bedding and screamed out in pleasure, moaning as loud as her lungs and body would allow. Everything felt so intense, so invigorating… She yelled his name over and over with each thrust, pleading commands at him the entire time between whines and yelps.

Him breaking the kiss was just as frustrating, and his gaze is met with a scowl.

“As eager as I am to get this over with, it’s in your best interest to not be so fucking desperate. It’s a terrible look on you.”

Despite her words, she glanced around to make sure they were enveloped in the shadows of the building, out of sight of the public. Once she could confirm, she lifted her tank top off and to the side, leaving the ground more dressed than herself.

“You need better fashion, you look like an 80’s reject.”

The fangs entered the skin, causing a shiver to run up her spine. Despite everything, it felt nice... Really nice. She cursed herself internally, knowing she's going to be craving this feeling for a while. It doesn't matter, this will be the ONLY time they do this.

"... Least I l-look good in it..."

She just HAD to finish her thought, but her mouth quickly rises to cover her mouth as she whines out once his hands begin playing with her chest. Gasps and cursing under her breath filled the air, and though she was pissed off at this whole situation, at him, at his abilities...

God this felt good.

There was a payoff to the hate.

"GH- Careful, jackass, don't fucking pinch that hard!"

Dio let out a muffled moan as he pressed hard agaisnt her and started to grind his arousal into her. The friction felt good, more than good, this was incredible, he wanted to hurt her, to make her suffer and yet all his body wanted right now was to be in her.

Dio then grabbed both of her hands and pinned them above her head as he kissed her lips and pressed himself against her. The heat radiating off their skin was intense as was the sensation they both felt as Dio pressed his hard shaft agaisnt her slickness.

His whole body trembled, what was this? The warmth, the tightness, it was perfect. He squeezed her neck harder and started thrusting, hard and fast, he can’t hold back anymore, not after this.

She inhaled sharply as his entire length took no time to thrust into her. She reactively held herself up with her legs wrapping around his waist, giving him more access without odd angles. Because of this, her body had to flex. Her abs glistened with a mix of their sweat from this heated moment, and her thighs remained strong. She had the endurance. Physically, that is.

Sexually…

The shock of it all ran through her body like a code red. Everything happened so fast and the knives prior didn’t help lessen the arousal. Only a few thrusts in, especially after he spoke, the tightness only grew worse. It wasn’t painfully so, but it felt like it could be if she had gotten ANY tighter. He was going to have to put the work in just to keep fucking her, she was that tight. Luckily for her this change only amplified every sensation she was feeling in this moment. Unluckily for her, the height of pleasure was upon her.

Her walls convulsed as she interlocks their lips together to muffle the pleasured cry as her body gives in and releases, already cumming around him. Trembles surged through her body, and the moans through the kiss didn’t seize until she was complete.

Thank god for stamina.

Her healing factor reset her body, no need for stopping or a break. She realized this once she felt the orgasmic pleasure start to slowly build up again only moments after the previous burst. A strange fear struck her, more of an exhilaration than anything.

She could go nonstop.

His thoughts were cut short as he felt her tighten even more to the point it was almost painful, she came, that much he was sure of. “Not stopping…let’s do more…” he somehow pushes her harder agaisnt the wall, cracks forming on the bricks as he pounded her insides with as much force as he could. She was too tight to go as fast as he wanted but each push into her tightness was followed by enough strength to send waves of pleasure through both of them.

“A-ah f-fuck…” he cursed and bit down on her shoulder, hard enough to draw blood as he rammed as deep as he could into her and reached his own orgasm, shooting his thick cum into her deepest parts, filling her with his warm release. However this didn’t stop his thrusts, he continued.

He kept going. Kept moving, kept stuffing her, she didn’t know how much she could take but she really had no choice. She was going to take it, she had to. She can take anything, this is… this is everything nothing.

And now he wanted to take it to the bedroom?? Well, she supposed it’s better than doing this in public like they were.

“Like hell I’m telling you where I live…”

She snapped, growling her words at him through heavy panting, her hands reaching to wrap around his neck. As much as she craved wrapping her hands around his neck, arms will have to do for the moment.

That was her answer. His place will have to suffice.

God she was close again… Already so damn close.

“Just… Nn, fuck, k-keep going… Just for… A few seconds long-er…”

Him breaking the kiss was just as frustrating, and his gaze is met with a scowl.

“As eager as I am to get this over with, it’s in your best interest to not be so fucking desperate. It’s a terrible look on you.”

Despite her words, she glanced around to make sure they were enveloped in the shadows of the building, out of sight of the public. Once she could confirm, she lifted her tank top off and to the side, leaving the ground more dressed than herself.

“You need better fashion, you look like an 80’s reject.”

The fangs entered the skin, causing a shiver to run up her spine. Despite everything, it felt nice... Really nice. She cursed herself internally, knowing she's going to be craving this feeling for a while. It doesn't matter, this will be the ONLY time they do this.

"... Least I l-look good in it..."

She just HAD to finish her thought, but her mouth quickly rises to cover her mouth as she whines out once his hands begin playing with her chest. Gasps and cursing under her breath filled the air, and though she was pissed off at this whole situation, at him, at his abilities...

God this felt good.

There was a payoff to the hate.

"GH- Careful, jackass, don't fucking pinch that hard!"

Dio let out a muffled moan as he pressed hard agaisnt her and started to grind his arousal into her. The friction felt good, more than good, this was incredible, he wanted to hurt her, to make her suffer and yet all his body wanted right now was to be in her.

Dio then grabbed both of her hands and pinned them above her head as he kissed her lips and pressed himself against her. The heat radiating off their skin was intense as was the sensation they both felt as Dio pressed his hard shaft agaisnt her slickness.

His whole body trembled, what was this? The warmth, the tightness, it was perfect. He squeezed her neck harder and started thrusting, hard and fast, he can’t hold back anymore, not after this.

She inhaled sharply as his entire length took no time to thrust into her. She reactively held herself up with her legs wrapping around his waist, giving him more access without odd angles. Because of this, her body had to flex. Her abs glistened with a mix of their sweat from this heated moment, and her thighs remained strong. She had the endurance. Physically, that is.

Sexually…

The shock of it all ran through her body like a code red. Everything happened so fast and the knives prior didn’t help lessen the arousal. Only a few thrusts in, especially after he spoke, the tightness only grew worse. It wasn’t painfully so, but it felt like it could be if she had gotten ANY tighter. He was going to have to put the work in just to keep fucking her, she was that tight. Luckily for her this change only amplified every sensation she was feeling in this moment. Unluckily for her, the height of pleasure was upon her.

Her walls convulsed as she interlocks their lips together to muffle the pleasured cry as her body gives in and releases, already cumming around him. Trembles surged through her body, and the moans through the kiss didn’t seize until she was complete.

Thank god for stamina.

Her healing factor reset her body, no need for stopping or a break. She realized this once she felt the orgasmic pleasure start to slowly build up again only moments after the previous burst. A strange fear struck her, more of an exhilaration than anything.

She could go nonstop.

Him breaking the kiss was just as frustrating, and his gaze is met with a scowl.

“As eager as I am to get this over with, it’s in your best interest to not be so fucking desperate. It’s a terrible look on you.”

Despite her words, she glanced around to make sure they were enveloped in the shadows of the building, out of sight of the public. Once she could confirm, she lifted her tank top off and to the side, leaving the ground more dressed than herself.

“You need better fashion, you look like an 80’s reject.”

The fangs entered the skin, causing a shiver to run up her spine. Despite everything, it felt nice... Really nice. She cursed herself internally, knowing she's going to be craving this feeling for a while. It doesn't matter, this will be the ONLY time they do this.

"... Least I l-look good in it..."

She just HAD to finish her thought, but her mouth quickly rises to cover her mouth as she whines out once his hands begin playing with her chest. Gasps and cursing under her breath filled the air, and though she was pissed off at this whole situation, at him, at his abilities...

God this felt good.

There was a payoff to the hate.

"GH- Careful, jackass, don't fucking pinch that hard!"

Dio let out a muffled moan as he pressed hard agaisnt her and started to grind his arousal into her. The friction felt good, more than good, this was incredible, he wanted to hurt her, to make her suffer and yet all his body wanted right now was to be in her.

Dio then grabbed both of her hands and pinned them above her head as he kissed her lips and pressed himself against her. The heat radiating off their skin was intense as was the sensation they both felt as Dio pressed his hard shaft agaisnt her slickness.

Him breaking the kiss was just as frustrating, and his gaze is met with a scowl.

“As eager as I am to get this over with, it’s in your best interest to not be so fucking desperate. It’s a terrible look on you.”

Despite her words, she glanced around to make sure they were enveloped in the shadows of the building, out of sight of the public. Once she could confirm, she lifted her tank top off and to the side, leaving the ground more dressed than herself.

“You need better fashion, you look like an 80’s reject.”

The fangs entered the skin, causing a shiver to run up her spine. Despite everything, it felt nice... Really nice. She cursed herself internally, knowing she's going to be craving this feeling for a while. It doesn't matter, this will be the ONLY time they do this.

"... Least I l-look good in it..."

She just HAD to finish her thought, but her mouth quickly rises to cover her mouth as she whines out once his hands begin playing with her chest. Gasps and cursing under her breath filled the air, and though she was pissed off at this whole situation, at him, at his abilities...

God this felt good.

There was a payoff to the hate.

"GH- Careful, jackass, don't fucking pinch that hard!"

Dio let out a muffled moan as he pressed hard agaisnt her and started to grind his arousal into her. The friction felt good, more than good, this was incredible, he wanted to hurt her, to make her suffer and yet all his body wanted right now was to be in her.

Him breaking the kiss was just as frustrating, and his gaze is met with a scowl.

“As eager as I am to get this over with, it’s in your best interest to not be so fucking desperate. It’s a terrible look on you.”

Despite her words, she glanced around to make sure they were enveloped in the shadows of the building, out of sight of the public. Once she could confirm, she lifted her tank top off and to the side, leaving the ground more dressed than herself.

“You need better fashion, you look like an 80’s reject.”

The fangs entered the skin, causing a shiver to run up her spine. Despite everything, it felt nice... Really nice. She cursed herself internally, knowing she's going to be craving this feeling for a while. It doesn't matter, this will be the ONLY time they do this.

"... Least I l-look good in it..."

She just HAD to finish her thought, but her mouth quickly rises to cover her mouth as she whines out once his hands begin playing with her chest. Gasps and cursing under her breath filled the air, and though she was pissed off at this whole situation, at him, at his abilities...

God this felt good.

There was a payoff to the hate.

"GH- Careful, jackass, don't fucking pinch that hard!"

Him breaking the kiss was just as frustrating, and his gaze is met with a scowl.

“As eager as I am to get this over with, it’s in your best interest to not be so fucking desperate. It’s a terrible look on you.”

Despite her words, she glanced around to make sure they were enveloped in the shadows of the building, out of sight of the public. Once she could confirm, she lifted her tank top off and to the side, leaving the ground more dressed than herself.

“You need better fashion, you look like an 80’s reject.”