It felt like he was crushing her as he ravished her body. He took what he wanted, hoping to sate his desires, only to find out that they appeared to be never ending. Even the ache of his thirst, begging him to sink his teeth into her neck tormented him. He could not bring himself to harm her beyond the point of risking the source of such glorious blood. It was like fire and ice, the way her body lured him into delighting himself with thrusting deep into the folds of her pussy, while her neck gave off a fragrance that kept him pressing his fangs into her skin but not piercing. She was the perfect vampire seduction wrapped up in a pretty bow of a body.<br/><br/>He finally released his hold and Karie simply flexed the ache in her wrists. His hips pushed her deep into the carpet. The burn of its embrace against her delicate skin had long moved into a kind of numbness that allowed still all the pain. She knew she would bruise, that the force of his fucking her would last with her far longer than the time it took him to finish. Inside and out. She knew this just as she knew her screaming had gone hoarse, her mouth opened in a simply, silent cry each time she felt his breath rolling across her skin. He was a brutal monster that filled her until she knew he had made her bleed.<br/><br/>None of it mattered, as his appetite continued. Karie tried to relax as her body jerked each time his hips met her ass. Her body did what it could to accommodate him, keeping herself wet and slick so that he could move freely and not injure her further. How much was her juices and blood, she did not know. In truth, there was nothing in her immediate world but him. He filled her every sense and thought, claiming her from the inside until he also claimed her skin. He branded her right then and there and Karie would never be the same after this.<br/><br/>Finally, she felt him leave her and not return before the heat of his seed spread out all along her backside. Her flesh was so sore that it almost felt like a small bit of relief. She could be grateful he had not finished inside her. There was no level of her that would want to have his child. Not after this. Not ever. Her breathing became deep, ragged as the sobs came silently shaking her shoulders as she sucked in air to hold and keep them inside. She failed for they spilled out and she buried her face into the floor. She lay there where he'd left her, unable to move beyond the small trembles that racked her body.