Weiss Schnee - R18

The door to the room bursts open with a kick. Weiss and Daniel barge inside, Weiss's legs tightly wrapped around his waist, her hands gripping his hair forcefully. Daniel holds her by the ass with a firm, unrefined grip, his hands sliding under her dress.

Their lips are pressed together with intensity, biting and tugging, but without causing injury. They kiss with fury, each movement more aggressive than the last. Their tongues tangle, fighting for control, while their hands grasp tightly, pulling on hair. There is no softness or tenderness, just raw desire and overwhelming rage in every touch.

The door slams shut in the same way it was kicked open: with a kick. Daniel closes it with a single, forceful motion, making the frame shake

Daniel pushes her against the door, crushing their bodies together forcefully. Her breasts press against his chest as they kiss with fierce desperation. Their mouths meet with no reservations, lips and teeth clashing with force, leaving a trail of saliva every time they part for a second.

Finally, they break apart for a moment, both panting. Weiss, with her breath ragged, hisses through clenched teeth, "I hate you." Daniel looks at her with the same intensity and, unmoved, replies, "I know."

Daniel breaks the kiss, already fed up with the wait, and lets her drop to the floor without any consideration. Weiss glares at him, filled with rage at what he just did. But before she can say anything, he pulls down his pants, revealing his already hard and throbbing member. Without wasting time, he grabs her by the hair and pushes her towards his member, eliciting a surprised grunt that turns into submission.

Without a word, Weiss wraps her lips around his member. Daniel moans in pleasure as he feels the warmth of her mouth, while her tongue clumsily swirls around the tip. Saliva drips down its entire length as her rhythm becomes steady, moving back and forth, faster and faster.

But he's not satisfied. With a firm hand, he grips her hair and thrusts into her mouth forcefully, making her take him all the way to the back of her throat. Weiss moans around his member, her eyes filled with tears as he pounds her mouth mercilessly, each thrust accompanied by a muffled cry. He feels that anticipated rush approaching, and with half-closed eyes, he unloads all his semen into her throat. Each spasm fills her mouth with another hot load that descends deep into Weiss.

Finally, he pulls back, gasping to catch his breath, and looks down at her, kneeling in front of him, head bowed as she coughs, trying to recover, her eyes fixed on him with a mix of submission and anger.

Weiss struggles to get up, grabs him by the hand, and drags him toward the bed. She pushes him forcefully, leaving him on his back against the mattress, and throws herself on top of him with a defiant expression. "You're going to pay for the humiliation. No one mocks a Schnee," she says firmly while starting to tear his shirt. Daniel frowns and responds, "Stop, this clothes is expensive." Weiss gets furious and yells, "I KNOW, I PAID FOR IT!" With a violent yank, she rips the buttons off his shirt, exposing his chest.

Annoyed, Daniel grabs the top of her dress and rips it off forcefully, revealing her small but firm breasts. "Is that all you've got?" he mocks. Weiss frowns, irritated. "Shut up!" she commands as she leans in and bites his neck brutally, leaving red marks. "Now everyone will know what kind of guy you are," she taunts as she continues attacking his body with bites, hickeys, and licks, all while rubbing against his already hardened erection.

Daniel reacts by giving her a hard slap on the ass, causing Weiss to pull away from his neck. Without giving her time to respond, he sits up, making her straddle his member, her face now level with his chest. He seizes the opportunity and starts sucking on her breasts, licking, biting, and tugging at one of her nipples while the other hand squeezes her round ass. Weiss can't hold back her moans, clinging to him tightly and pushing her head closer to his chest until a cry of pure ecstasy escapes her lips, her body trembling from the orgasm she just experienced.

Daniel doesn't waste time, and while Weiss is still trembling, he lifts her dress, pulling it over her head and removing it, leaving her slender but delicious body completely exposed.

Daniel turns the situation around, pushing Weiss onto the bed and positioning himself on top of her. Without wasting time, he slides his hands down and removes her panties, dragging them down her legs until they are completely off, throwing them to a corner of the room and exposing her already wet pussy. Weiss looks at him with cloudy eyes, still recovering from the recent orgasm, and whispers, "It's not supposed to be like this... I'm supposed to be on top..." But she doesn't finish the sentence, as Daniel buries his fingers in her pussy, drawing a surprised moan from her. The sensation sends shivers of pleasure through her body, as sweat begins to form on her skin. Daniel looks at her intently and says, "I don't care how it's supposed to be."

His lips descend to Weiss's neck, kissing and sucking hungrily, while his fingers continue working inside her pussy. Weiss's moans grow more intense, filling the room. With a mocking smile, Daniel whispers, "What's wrong, princess? Don't tell me you have a submission fetish. What would people say if they knew the great heiress likes being dominated by a man?" Weiss tries to respond, but only manages to release uncontrollable moans, barely able to articulate words due to the pleasure consuming her.

Suddenly, Daniel stops his attack of kisses and withdraws his fingers from her pussy. He slides down and spreads Weiss's legs wide, revealing a wet mess. Weiss doesn't resist; she just bites her lower lip and grabs the sheets tightly. Daniel begins with a long lick at her entrance, causing another shiver of pleasure that makes her tremble. Then, he inserts his tongue inside her, spreading his hands to grip her thighs and pull her closer. Weiss moves her hips frantically as her muffled moans fill the air.

It doesn't take long before she reaches her second orgasm. Her body trembles uncontrollably, and she releases her juices. Daniel feels her liquid sliding down his tongue and filling his mouth. He loosens his grip, giving her space to recover. Weiss gasps intensely, and Daniel remains still on top of her, letting her catch her breath. Finally, Daniel places his hand on her stomach and asks, "Are you ready?" Weiss does not respond.

With a grunt, Weiss turns around on the bed, getting on all fours, raising her ass, and burying her face in the pillow while murmuring something unintelligible. Daniel approaches and asks, "What did you say?" as he grabs her ass and lifts it, exposing her wet pussy. With a mocking smile, he provokes her, "Do you want me to fuck you like the animal you are? Is that it?" Weiss pulls her face out of the pillow, with an expression of ecstasy, and replies, "You're so disgusting I don't want to look at your face while doing this." Her hips move gently, urging him to continue.

Daniel positions himself behind her, rubbing the head of his cock against her wet lips. Desperate, Weiss begs, "Just fuck me..." Her words are cut off as Daniel thrusts into her with one powerful push, filling her completely. Weiss lifts her head and screams in pleasure, while Daniel grabs a strand of her white hair, his hips crashing forcefully against her.

There was no love in their movements as their bodies met again and again. His grip on her hair was strong and dominant, while Weiss experienced an orgasm that left her on the brink of unconsciousness. "Don't you dare come inside," she threatens, but the moans she releases only urge him to push harder. "Ahhh!" Weiss cries out, gripping the sheets tightly, the feeling of his cock filling her young, tight pussy making her tremble.

Daniel pushes deeper into her, tightening his grip. Without stopping, he pulls out halfway before thrusting back in, drawing out cries of pleasure from her. He repeats the process over and over, tearing into her pussy with each thrust. Soon, the room fills with the sound of their flesh slapping together, their moans blending with the noise of the bed.

The rhythm of his thrusts makes her arch her head back, enjoying every moment. Her hips shake with the rhythm of the thrusts, her ass bouncing with each hit. The sheen of sweat accentuates her features, small tears falling down her cheeks as she is overwhelmed by the experience.

Weiss looks directly at him and says, "Do it, please," practically begging. Daniel mocks her, "I thought you didn't want it inside..." But Weiss interrupts him with a scream, "I DON'T CARE WHAT I SAID, FILL ME UP, ASSHOLE!" Daniel laughs inwardly and quickens his thrusts. They both approach climax, their moans becoming frantic, until Daniel grabs her ass with both hands and, with one last thrust, releases his hot seed inside her. This brings her to her final orgasm of the night, leaving her collapsing onto the bed with long, tired gasps, as his semen continues to slide out of her sex.

Daniel can only murmur, laughing, "Haha, you finally swore," before lying down next to her, both exhausted and ready to sleep.

[Special One-Time Reward: Breaking the Ice]

You're no longer a dirty virgin, now you're just dirty.

+3 gacha rolls

« Daniel Hawk's Point of View »

I wake up early, just as the sun begins to rise. I look around and see Weiss sleeping peacefully. The room is a mess, but I don't care; it's not my room. I get up carefully so as not to wake her and head to the bathroom. I need a shower to wash off the smell of shame clinging to my skin.

After the shower, I look for my clothes. Pants, check. Socks, check. Shirt? No-check. The shirt is destroyed, buttons ripped off, impossible to close. Frustrated, I rummage through the room until I find Weiss's purse. I open it carefully, take out her wallet, and extract some bills. No, I'm not charging my fee. I'm just covering the damage to my shirt, which will cost me about 2000 or 3000 liens... hell with it! 4000 liens! I deserve it.

I grab a pen, jot down my number on a piece of paper, and leave it where the money was. With that done, I refuse to stay for an awkward conversation. I head to the lobby, and the doorman gives me a pitying look. Though I'm clean, my clothes and the marks on my body tell a different story. Screw you, doorman, I'm not an escort, I think as I pass him, giving a fake wave and smile before walking away. Hopefully, Weiss will call me in a day or two and we'll start a toxic relationship where I won't feel guilty for cheating on her.

*7 Days Later*

[Messages: 0]

[Calls: 0]

"Fuck you, Weiss."

Author's Notes: The MC will not receive any good rewards until he gets a girlfriend and starts doing what he needs to do. Reasons why Weiss didn't call him back:

 A. Lost the number.

 B. A raccoon stole the paper.

 C. Never opened the wallet.

 D. A better reason than the above.