He whispered into my neck before breaking my skin with his teeth at the same time that he penetrated me with his member, forcing himself deep inside of me, I groaned out in agony, my hands fishing the sheets in desperation as he tore away my virginity, burying himself within the depths of my purity, he tore apart my hymen, ripping into my soul with each thrust as he sucked the life out of me with his fangs.
Whimpers escaped my throat, searching for freedom as the room spun around me but then, slowly but surely, I was starting to feel something good, something almost hard to describe. I’d m*********d enough to know that this wasn’t the same feeling as that- this was, other worldly, as soon as the pain of being torn apart faded, another set of feelings set in, some kind of pleasure that had
