Total pages in book: 101
Estimated words: 97229 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 486(@200wpm)___ 389(@250wpm)___ 324(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 97229 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 486(@200wpm)___ 389(@250wpm)___ 324(@300wpm)
He positioned himself unspoken, and my body knew what was coming. My thighs strained to stay open, even though they were trembling, and I whimpered as he ran the huge head of his cock up and down my pussy.
It would never fit. It couldn’t.
“Trust me,” he whispered. “Trust me and give me your innocence. Keep your legs open wide.”
I nodded. I’d try.
He soaked his fingers with some of the blood from my tits, and used it to lube up his cock. I stared down in fascination as he raised himself high enough that I could see it.
“Is this what you want?” he asked me. “Are you going to keep your legs open wide like a good girl? I want to claim you in one deep thrust. One solid ceremony of sacrifice.”
“Yes,” I told him. “I’ll keep my legs open.”
He rubbed his big, heavy dick up and down my pussy lips some more and I tried to prepare myself for what was coming.
Surely it couldn’t hurt as much as being bitten deep? Surely it couldn’t hurt as much as having blood sucked out from your tits?
“There are different types of pain,” he answered. “You can’t compare them, just accept them. So brace yourself. Now.”
The thrust of his hips was so powerful I screamed. His cock was a vicious rod of iron flesh as he forced it inside me.
“Steady,” he groaned. “Take it.”
My eyes were watering, breaths hitching as the pain pulsed between my legs, but he stayed deep, his hold inside me firm.
“Good girl,” he said. “Clench yourself around me.”
“I can’t…” I breathed. “I can’t do it… it hurts…”
He smiled a blood-red smile.
“Yes, I’m sure it does. So, clench your beautiful pussy and embrace it.”
I sucked in gulps of air, swallowed up by the raw burn inside me.
“Clench your pussy,” he told me. “Accept the gift.”
I groaned when I did it, and Hans groaned along with me.
“That’s fucking divine,” he said. “I’ll move gently, but be a good girl and keep clenched, just like that. I want you to feel everything, as deeply and powerfully as it can possibly be.”
He did move gently to start, but every inch he moved felt like miles of pain.
“Trust me,” he insisted, and I nodded, keeping my muscles clenched as tight as I could.
It was craziness. I was soaked in blood, with a huge vampire cock deep in my pussy, almost delirious with both pleasure and pain. I looked into his eyes, and they were glowing. The smile on his face would be worth every scrap of hurt in the world.
His thrusts became long and slow, and he began to angle himself differently. It brought a pressure inside me that made me feel like I was about to wet the bed.
“It’s all right,” Hans said. “That pressure is a good thing. Let it keep coming.”
I wrapped my arms around his neck and listened to him, not letting myself hold back.
“You’re taking it so well now,” he moaned at me. “How about we make my cock even bigger?”
I didn’t say no, even though I was scared.
“There’s one way we can do this,” he whispered, his mouth still dripping with blood. “The final beautiful rite of initiation for a first time acceptance of fate.”
“My neck?” I whispered back, and he nodded.
“Yes. It’s time to bite your neck.”
I tipped my head back on instinct, trusting him with everything I had.
“It’ll flow a lot faster from your throat,” he said. “Your body will want to fight at first, no matter how prepared you are, so I’m going to pin you down, you understand? You’ll be pinned tight, with nowhere to go, and no way to pull your neck away.”
His cock was still hurting me so fucking bad, and the pressure was still building, but it felt nice now. Really, really nice. Primal, right through to the core of me.
“Katherine,” Hans said. “Are you listening to me?”
I nodded. “Yes. I understand. You’ll be pinning me down.”
“Hold your hands above your head. Wrists together.”
I raised my arms and did as he wanted me to. Wrists tight together.
He gripped them in one of his big hands, and then he pinned me with his weight on mine, his hips still pumping. My heart was racing so fast I wasn’t sure I could handle it, just whimpered like a scared little child, even though my soul was craving him.
His teeth were ghosts against my throat at first, his breaths heavy.
His dick kept thrusting, and my pussy kept taking him, my muscles still clenching tightly like he wanted them to be. I was managing to do what he asked of me.
I’d be able to manage this too.
“Ready?” he asked.
“I’m ready.”
“Good girl,” he said, and sank his teeth straight into my neck.
It was as though I was underwater when my body fought the fight, trying to thrash against him. I heard screams from my throat, but they sounded distant, as though I was deep in my psyche, clutched tight.