WARNING: The following work is intended for readers that are 18+ and may contain material not suitable for everyone. Those readers who might be easily offended or upset by reading sexually deviant works I suggest not read my work.


I hope you enjoy this piece I have spent some time trying to perfect it and make it into something that I would be more proud of than any other piece yet to come. I am. However do realize that I'm sure this is not exactly what you are going to expect. Many thanks to all who read and many thanks to all that enjoy.


He walks into the room his short hair parted to the right side and gelled back looking stiff. There was one small lamp on the night stand hardly giving the room any light. In the light you could barely tell how tan he was or notice the scars that covered his body from his ankles to his chest. He walks up to her and wraps his arm around her back inching her close to him a devilish smile playing on his soft lips. His cheek nuzzles hers and he whispers into her ear “Tell me you love me”. She playfully pushed at his chest “Love has nothing to do with it and you know it”. Her shoulder length jet black hair down and wild. It was when she kept her hair like that she looked her best. She reaches up and pushes her hair behind her ears. He just laughed and backed up taking off his shirt. She laughs so innocently grabbing a small knife sitting on the night stand before crawling into the bed. She lies down on the bed and spreads her smooth freshly shaven legs slightly taking the tip of the flip blade and letting it pierce her pants and panties slitting them up. She the takes the top of her shirt and tears the shirt down exposing her chest to him. He watches with delight hardly able to control a thought inside of his head. She takes the knife and slides it in her slowly and carefully still nicking herself has she pulls it out. She moans and squirms with delight replacing the knife with her finger letting the blood and her own cum mix on before she sucks on it. He creeps toward her slowly and lies in front of her licking up the slight blood coming from her. He lets out a deep sigh and kisses her stomach moving up even closer at a very slow pace and kisses her lips softly. She smirks and pulls away whispering “I know what you want”. She pushes him on his back climbing on top of him and biting his shoulder hard. Her hair goes free again from a quick shake of the head, her head dipping back and then quickly come back forward to meet his eyes. Beautiful green eyes starring into his, making him feel lost in them. He grabs her arms and lets out a deep moan pushing his hips on her grinding against her. Her hand reaches down grabbing his cock and guiding it into her tearing open her slight wounds even more. They grunt in unison has a mix of her fluids runs down his shaft. He grabs her hips and nearly digging his nails into her helping her move up and down onto of him. She lets her body bob up and down still gazing into his eyes, watching him squirm underneath him. She couldn’t close her eyes or take them off him. Just watching him was almost enough to send her over the edge. However her head tilts back now screaming from the mix of pain and pleasure filling her. His eyes close feeling heavy and laying back gripping her tight pulling her down on him grunting and gasping shaking his head side to side, nearly submerging his face into the bed. She leans down and tells him in a harsh voice “I’m gonna fuck the shit out of you”. Her paces quickens blood flowing while she feeling an orgasm building and releasing. He gasps for air leaning forward kissing at the bottom of her chest then falling back and raising his hips, orgasming after her. A soft voice in side of his head pleas out his love for her. Soft whispers in the mind repeating over and over again. Had not the sensation of her still on top of him came into mind he would have probably cried out of sheer happiness. He pushes her off of him and down on to the bed hard. She looks at him shocked, but quickly comes back at him. “You’re not doing anything I don’t want you to” she said with a dastardly grin on her face. She climbs up to her hand and knees and beacons him with a nod of her head. He quickly follows seeing her do exactly what he had wanted. He slowly pushes his cock back inside of her letting it sink in slowly. She tilts her head up moaning slightly making it sound almost has if she was purring. Both of his hands grab her ass firmly and he pulls out and penetrates her anally. Her body jolts forward a bit and her head lowers letting out a surprised whimper. Her hands clench the sheets tight while he still is pushing deeper into her. She pushes her body on to his hips hoping to rid the pain quickly. She gasps has she moves her body on him rocking back and forth very slightly now finding more enjoyment in it. His broad hands slap her ass firmly leaving a red print on the first swing. She feels herself flowing juices running down her thighs. He grunts and groans feeling her tighten harder. His cock being squeezed to the breaking point. He grabs her hair pulling her head back screaming and slapping her ass again cumming inside of her. He pauses for a few moments leaning forward completely out of breath. She manages to catch hers before him and lays down on the bed. She brings his body close to hers. “Tell me you’re not done yet” she says. He looks at her and smiles sliding back into her feeling much more at ease. He caresses her face and starts a slow rhythmic pushing of in and out. A few minutes later his pushing turns to grinding has he keeps their hips close. Her hand starts reaching and desperately reaching for something to grab. Her hands find nothing but sheets for a few moments. Finally her fingers graze the knife and she grabs it tight still in the middle of an orgasm. She swings the blade aimlessly and cuts his chest. She quickly leans down and licks at his wound trying to scoop up every ounce of blood with her tongue. Hands grasp the bed and he cringes in pain being instantly rectified with her licking. She keeps swinging now aiming for air “God I love this” she screams bringing the blade down and stabbing his chest. He screams out in pain his arms reaching his chest. His mind races now. The thoughts of his love suddenly destroyed and now only thinking of how. How could she do this? How could she seem like she loves me.? He instinctively makes for an escape, but is stopped when she slams her body down on his pushing his still hard erection deep into her. A few seconds later the dagger traces over his throat penetrating deep. He chokes and gasps spitting up some of her blood. His eyes feel heavy again. He closes them falling to the bed and rolling to the floor landing on his back. His entire body tenses and he thinks to himself ‘but I loved her’. His head falls to the right side his breathing stopping completely. She laps up the blood flowing out of him quickly. Another orgasm is released from her body making her quake. She climbs down to him and licks up everything she can stabbing him a few times more. She then licks his cock and gets back on top of it riding on it. She stabs and pushes herself up and down her eyes closing and her body flooding with a sensation more extreme than any other felt. Once she finishes she rummages through her draws for a fresh pair of panties. After finding a pair she takes off her torn pants and underwear putting the new pair on. She looks over at the body on the floor. She leans down to it caressing his check and smirking to herself with a small sigh “I think I love him more”.