#vincent collateral

You fight with him in winning dominance over one another.

"Hmmm," you hum to the kiss as he tries to unlock the door behind you.

He struggles to get the door open and of course as a girl who isn't familiar with patient, you comment.

"Get it fucking open," you whisper to his ear, and then take his earlobe in between your teeth, continuing with kissing all over his neck.

Vincent laughs, "Not a girl with patience, are you," he retorts as he finally opens the door.

He picks you up in one swift motion, kissing you right again as he takes you inside the motel room. He kicks the door behind with one feet and then throws you roughly to the bed. After, Vincent impatiently takes off his grey suit.

You chuckle darkly while keeping your eyes at him, "I'm working,"

Vincent laughs back at you then come to the bed kissing you again. His hand slips underneath your top, his warm skin embracing your skin. He takes no time and pull your top off you in a motion, continuing to give your neck the attention it needed. He sucks your skin and easily find a spot that got you whimpering.

Opening your eyes you grin at your own thoughts. "I knew you'd be rough," you say as Vincent still kissing your neck and undoing your bra with one expert hand. He then threw it out somewhere.

Vincent laughs at your tease and put his hand around your neck. He grins, "and you're one naughty slut," his voice lowers.

You giggle as that hand wraps along your neck.

"Show me what you got, Vincent," you challenge.

His blood rising to the excitement of the challenge. He is never the kind of men that backs down at the face of a challenge.

"You're so regretting saying that," he smugly say so.

Vincent pulls you by your neck and kiss you again. Your hand impatiently takes off the white button down he's wearing, practically almost ripping it off.

Vincent trails down your neck along down to your chest and finally takes your nipple to his mouth. He sucks it hard, so impatiently rough, but it feels so good.

"Fff..uuuck," you mutter under your breath, not going to moan so loud and give him the satisfaction that he wants.

Vincent looks up at you with those piercing green eyes, he smirks a little earning your first moan. He continues to swirling your nipple with his soft tongue and altering it with a suck. His hand trails the long of your legs, and finally meet the aching center of you.

He presses his finger against your needing core. Giving it some needing attention while playing with you outside of your jeans.

Your fingers run through the soft grey hair of his. Gripping onto it as he alters those tongue tricks he's doing with your nipple.

Finally, he takes off the button of your jeans, slipping his hand inside and get a touch of your aching needy core.

"O-oohh," your breath stalled and you cant help to moan at the contact of his cold skin meeting your pussy.

"Ahh... fucking drench for me already, darling?" He whispers to your ear sinfully.

You turn him around under you. Jumping of the bed and quickly undressing yourself completely nude while he also hastily takes off his matching grey pants.

His cock already rock hard slaps to his abdomen. You cannot take your eyes off that standing tall cock. Quickly he gives himself a few pumps as you jump back to bed with him.

You kiss him again as you place yourself on top of him. You sit right above his center. Your aching core meets his rock hard cock. You hum in between your kisses at the contact. Vincent guides you on where to sit on top of him. Placing his cock right in the middle between your slit, he slaps your clit a few times with his rock hardened tip.

"Ohhh, Vincent..." you moan.

"You like that, huh?" He choke you again. "You like that my little slut?"

You grin widely to the dominant act.

"Fuck me," you beg.

Vincent quietly chuckle as he pushes himself inside of your little hole slowly, he intentionally wants you to feel him enters you. That feeling of his cock ripping you slowly.

"Oo..ohhh, mother fucker!" You curse quietly at him.

He laughs so proudly, turning you around under him and impatiently starting to rock his hips in and out roughly.

He is no stranger known as a hard fucker. He never play games in achieving his goals in sex. It is pure straight lust for Vincent. The guy who knows no feeling and humanity, it is his nature to only pursue his own desire when he already put his mind into something. And right now his mind is set to free his desire.

"Ahh...f-fuck..yes, Vincent-hhh!" You pant.

Vincent drills into you so roughly. His breath starts to get uncontrolled and messy. Little moans slips out of his mouth. As you wraps your hand around his neck, his arms fall limp, and he falls to his elbow to support himself on top of you.

"Fuck!" He growls as he feels your walls clench for the first time around his cock.

His forehead connects to yours, doesnt stop his piercing gaze, though. You're pinned down, legs in between of his arms, and his body weight nearly all on top of you. Your mind rattle with the high passion.

"Oh, p-please..." you involuntarily plead to him.

You're so close to your edge that you don't care anymore about his greed for confirmation and you hate giving him it.

Vincent liking your plead, he smirks at you, "Atta girl, such a slut for me,"

Vincent growls and quickens his pace. Earning you to finally have your whole body shakes as you cum to him. Vincent's loving it amd keep repeating sinful comments to you. Reopening your eyes, you meet back those emerald eyes. His eyebrows furrowing together in pleasure, lips slightly parted and giving out uneven breath. He's quietly groaning as well to the pleasure he couldn't bear to hide.

You swore you wish you could have his face pictured.

You chuckle and quickly roll on top of him, catching him off guard. He gasps and laughs at the surprise.

"So sexy.." he admires under his breath,

You grind your hips on top of his hastily, wanting to get him cum. He holds both sides of your hips, helping you to also move faster at a rhythm he wanted.

"Yes, yes, don't stop!" He orders.

"I'm gonna cum!"

Those affirmation just makes you move even faster, bouncing and grinding on top of him.

"Oh! F-fuck... Y/N," he shut his eyes closed and pulls you closer, holding you so tightly as all of his muscles tighten.

You keep moving. And moving.

Vincent moans, and you feel his load spread inside of you. "O-oh!" He groans. He stops your hips from moving so roughly.

"Easy.. easy..," he pleads

Slowly you take his cock out of you. Vincent falls limp underneath you, very unlike how he usually is.

You get up then, leaving him closing his eyes there alone.

"Well, that's insanely good," he said breathlessly.

Heading towards the closet in front of the bed you take something out of the drawer.

"I know," you retort.

Vincent sighs, "i wish i could be here longer but I'm looking for someone,"

In one swift motion you turn around and point a gun at him, shoot the gun, and the bullet hits his lower ribs just as you aimed it to be.

"Ah!" He winces. "Wha..." he looks at you.

Turns out your charisma beats his, you're able to fool him. The wolf is beaten by the tiger. The famously killer Vincent, now laid on the bed, drench in his own blood, defeated by someone who're able to get under his skin (literally).

One of his target hire you to protect himself from Vincent. You yourself are also a ruthless cold-blooded hitman. Takes one to actually take one down.

You smirks at him proudly, "No hard feelings, it's just the job, darling," you wink and another bullet fires out.

xoxo,