Marcus is a Sadist

After ripping Cally's shirt open and indulging himself in her breasts for sometime, Marcus then princess carried Cally to his bedroom. All the more to eat her with. She was placed on his sumptuous bed and quickly stripped naked. Settling between her legs, with her knees pushed up to form an M shape. Marcus began his torment and his dessert.

Wet squelchy noises soon filled the room. Along with Cally's begging, pleading voice. "Please pleease! Marcus! OMG OMG Marcus I'm about to AHHH!" Just before she climaxed he would stop and casually wipe his drenched face on her thigh and then bite down on her thigh. Not enough to break the skin but enough for a real pain. He would not let her have that final moment of ecstasy. Then he would start to lick on her slit and stab into her with his tongue. He would mimic a cock with his tongue plunging into her before he judged she was ready to come again and stop and wipe his face on her quivering thighs before biting her again and leaving his love bites.

She was having trouble thinking, breathing and her movements were stopped when she tried moving because that damned man would stop and look up at her from between her legs until she stopped her movements. Hissing her breaths in and out she could only feel the delicious torture between her legs. With nothing to hold on to her hands had found their way to clench under the head board for support.

She was so wet. Marcus had prepared small towels beside the bed in preparation of tonight. He had placed a thick folded towel under her hips before he started his dessert. He used his fingers to push the skin hiding and protecting her clitoris to fully expose it. He was pushing the skin back almost to the point of pain while looking at her little bud. her voice sounded weak and breathless, " Marcus please, please. I need you. I need you so much." He glanced up at his beauty lying there covered in sweat and her juices. She had begun to drool a bit he thought. He could do this to her. How satisfying was that?

He started blowing gently on her clit and her breath was becoming more harsh. She was mumbling pleas when she shrieked as his tongue started tiny tiny licks on her little bud. Shaking her head from side to side, she was fast losing all logical thought. Her world had narrowed down to the spot between her legs. As she approached another climax, Marcus forcefully pushed her legs further apart and suddenly sucked hard on her clitoris. Her scream shattered the night and then Cally lost consciousness completely.

Grabbing another towel Marcus wiped his face and smiled at his handy work. "Cally?" When he received no response at all, he considered the various toys he had in a drawer beside the bed. A most beautiful evil smile appeared. He really shouldn't without her permission but who told her to pass out? Passing out in front of werewolves is never a smart idea.

Cally awoke some short time later. Someone was dribbling whiskey into her mouth. He was feeding her whiskey by using his mouth to slowly give her sips. Cally coughed a bit and Marcus' tongue chased in after the whiskey he had just passed her. Licking the entirety of the inside of her mouth and sucking lightly on her tongue before pulling back to stare into her face. "Hmm, That is some damn good Tennessee whisky." Wiggling her bottom she puzzled through what she was feeling from her behind. "Marcus what did you do?"

Before she could make further comment he plunged into her cunt as hard as he could. "Ahh!" Pushing her knees up to her chest with her ankles on his shoulders he started a bruising rhythm. Speaking for the first time since he started his assault on her senses he grunted, "God! I love fucking you!"