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Thick fingers prod at your slit before being shoved in roughly. Thankfully you’re used to Adam’s none-too-gentle touch by now and the stretch of his two fingers hardly stings. It doesn’t hurt until he’s prodding your cervix with the tips of his fingers, seemingly trying to get something out of this rather one-sided act. Bucking your hips to the rhythm of his thrusts, you feel an intense tension coiling in your abdomen.
“That’s right, whore, you belong to me. You are nothing without me, understood? Look at you, barely taking two fingers without squirming. Such a fucking cock tease.”
Adam rubs your clit painfully hard in fast circles, bringing you to climax with a glass-shattering scream. He doesn’t stop even when you’re wiggling and crying trying to get away from his hand. He only relents when a bit of rather warm and oddly-sticky fluid gushes from your abused hole, coating most of his hand. He raises his fingers to your mouth making you taste yourself off of his skin, grinning sadistically once you realize just what had come out of you. His hand is covered in a combination of blood and your sweet juices.
“Well well, what have we got here? So desperate for me that you’d soil yourself just to give me what I want? What a good boy you are.”
His voice is entirely teasing and sarcastic, just like his fingers as they dab at your pussy and begin painting slash marks up and down your legs, then moving to your torso and chest. Soon his hand wraps around your neck tightly, staining any bruises he left behind earlier red. Suddenly his tongue lathes over your wet slit, teeth nipping your folds meanly to make you open your legs wider. He sucks at your entrance, then begins to layer your flesh in bloody bites and licks. You know he’s a sick individual but you’d never thought he’d be into your blood like this. It’s as if he’s claiming you over and over. Finally after rigging a camera in the corner of the room, he truly intends to find out just what makes you tick, specifically for him.
