She cries out in pain.
“Exactly.” I lick my lips as I watch over her shoulder as the blood trickles down her chest. “But to answer your question, no. There’s nothing you can say now that can stop me.”
“Please, sir,” she begs.
I don’t know what exactly it is she’s begging me for. Whether she wants me to stop or whether she wants me to fuck her, and it doesn’t really matter. As the beast is out of his cage and the only thing that could stop me now is a miracle.
I release her knee and pull out of her, which results in a frustrated little sigh from her beautiful mouth. “Turn and face me.”
She spins around to look at me, her eyes taking in the sight of my naked body in the dim light, which hides the scars all over my skin. Her cheeks flush a deep red as she licks her lips, eyes fixed on my cock. I will have those pouty, thick lips wrapped around it, but not right now.
“Go sit on top of that table over there.” I jerk my head toward it.
Her brow furrows as she glances between me and the table, as if she’s considering disobeying my order. After a moment, her shoulders slump.
She does as she’s told, but I can sense the hesitation in her movements. Camilla isn’t as sure as she was before we came down here.
I watch her for a moment as she seats herself on the table, her thighs clenched together now. I memorize the image of Camilla Morrone in all her naked and bloody glory as she waits for my next move, completely at my mercy. This is the type of act I crave daily, despite the sadistic and perverse nature. I try to bury my urges and needs beneath the mundane punishments I dole out to students, but it’s becoming increasingly more difficult. And now Camilla has opened the floodgates to the darkness—darkness I don’t know how to control anymore.
I spin the knife in my right hand as I approach her, enjoying the way her breath hitches and fear floods her irises.
And then, with fast precise movements, I make two superficial cuts beneath her breasts, delighting in the way blood spills down her skin. I rub my fingers in the blood and then smear it over my body, groaning as my cock spills precum onto the floor.
“I’m going to break you, Camilla.” I place the knife down on the table next to her and grab her thighs, spreading them wide for me. “Once I’m through with you, there will be nothing left but a shell of the girl you once were.” I line the head of my cock up with her dripping entrance, holding her gaze. “Are you sure you still want to be claimed by a monster?”
Her throat bobs as she swallows hard, searching my eyes. “Certain.”
I thrust my hips forward and bury myself balls deep inside of her. “Good, because if you’d said no, I wouldn’t have listened anyway,” I growl. My bloodied fingers wrap around her throat as I block her airways partially, thrusting my hips in and out forcefully.
Her mouth falls open, and she releases the most erotic sound I’ve ever heard. Half way between a moan and a scream. I see the pain written over her face as I stretch her virgin cunt around my cock.
If Camilla expected me to be gentle because she’s a virgin, then she will be greatly disappointed. I don’t know the meaning of the word. And yet she enjoys every second as she arches her back, pushing her hips closer and allowing my cock to sink a little deeper inside of her.
I grab the knife and slide it through the cuts beneath her breasts, making them bleed a little more before smearing the blood over the canvas with my fingres. And then I smear it over my own chest.
She groans, eyes dilated and body bending to my will. I fuck her slowly and deeply, watching her face twist with pleasure. “It feels so good, sir.”
I tighten my grasp on her throat, and her eyes widen as she struggles to draw in oxygen. “I haven’t even gotten started yet.”
Her eyes roll back in her head as she pushes her hips forward. The lack of oxygen only heightening her pleasure. I’m gripping onto the last threads of control as I watch her give in to the sadistic pleasures that rule me, knowing that once I let go, there is no stopping.
“Fuck me, sir,” she rasps out, her honey brown eyes dilated so that there’s only a little ring around the pupil.
I growl then and let go, releasing her throat and grabbing her hips hard as I move inside of her. She’s too damn tight as her cunt grips me like a vise, but I don’t let it stop me. My hips move in sharp, forceful movements as I fuck her hard and without mercy.
“Such a good girl,” I purr into her ear. “No longer fighting who you truly are.” I smear her blood over her chest and mine as we fuck before licking it from my fingers.
Her mouth falls open on a soft moan as she watches me act like a feral animal. It feels like her cunt gets tighter at that moment, either that of my cock has grown harder. I grit my teeth together, knowing I’ve never felt pleasure quite like this. I move closer to her and drag my teeth down her neck. “You are so fucking wet and so fucking tight. It feels like I’ve died and gone to heaven.” I sink my teeth hard into her neck and she groans from the mix of pleasure and pain.
This was inevitable one way or another. I knew the moment I had her down here earlier in the year and saw her climax from the pain that it would have taken a miracle for me to stay away from her. In fact, I think I knew after our flirtatious conversation at the bar before winter break. Every muscle in my body strains as I fuck her harder than I’ve ever fucked anyone, watching her face twist with pleasure.
“Tell me how it feels to submit to darkness,” I order.
Her lips purse together as I smear more of her blood onto me, ignoring the sting from the wound in the palm of my hand. “It feels so fucking good,” she murmurs, so quiet, as if she’s scared to say it too loud.
I growl, picking up the pace so much that the sound of our skin clashing together echoes around the room, punctuated only by her moans and my grunts. If anyone were to walk into my classroom now, they’d hear us down here fucking like animals even down here in the basement, and I don’t give a shit.
All I care about is claiming this girl’s virginity and destroying her in ways she can’t understand yet. I pull my cock out of her, which results in a huff of protest from her pretty little mouth.