He did not give her any time to adjust to the feeling, but neither did he go as fast or as hard as he might have. “Now you know what you are.”
He rolled off her. The muscles of her throat worked fruitlessly to reject the intrusion as her lungs struggled to pull in air through her adorable turned up nose. I told you to fetch the phial. He lent forward towards her, his breath acid from wine, and then he was kissing her, his tongue pushing into her mouth as his arm snaked around behind her and pulled her against him. Blood coated his cock as he plunged it into her again and again, and the girl began to give a short, pained gasp each time it hit home. Now you’re nothing but fertile shit for men like me to plant their seeds in. You brazen little cunt. I’m nothing but a dirty whore, fit only to drink your seed—”
“Well I’m glad to hear you admit it,” The Prince cut her off magnanimously, removing his belt.
