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"I've got you," Floyd whispered against her lips, his voice thick with a raw, fierce emotion as he held her tightly against his chest. "I’m not going anywhere. We’re in this together now." He smoothed a tangled strand of hair from her face, his gaze steady && filled with a warmth she had never seen in him before.
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All she could do was look into his eyes seeing the emotion behind them. The words just solidifying everything. Making it all the more real. Floyd truly cared for her and she could feel it. Closing her hazel eyes as her lips pressed against his. A few joyous tears slid down her cheeks. "I know.."
He wrapped his arms firmly around her back, drawing her flush against his chest as he guided his hips upward in a slow, resolute glide, seating himself to the absolute root just as his climax broke over him, again. He held her securely, his hands gently tracing the curve of her spine as his softly throbbing cock continued filling her completely, letting the quiet, overwhelming warmth of their joined bodies anchor them to the worn leather of the sofa. "We’re going to figure the rest of it out together."
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All of Floyd's submissive restraint EVAPORATED into pure, hungry violence. He didn’t just move && he SLAMMED into her, his large hands locking onto her hips with a bruising, desperate grip that practically welded her pelvis to his.
A deep, primal growl tore from the very bottom of his chest, vibrating right into her mouth as he drove his hips forward again and again, HITTING her with a savage, unrelenting force. The cold sting of the blade at the back of his neck didn't slow him down ;; if anything, the danger spiked his adrenaline turning his desire into a frantic, bruising assault that made the marble counter shake beneath them.
"Take it, you dirty little assassin." He whispered against her lips, his breath hot, ragged && thick with the taste of her. He withdrew almost completely, letting her feel the full agonizing stretch of his cock before driving back home with a heavy, wet THUD. He wasn't holding back, matching her dark ;; lethal energy with a raw, masculine dominance that demanded she feel every single inch of him. His broad chest slammed hard against her breasts with every deep, PUNISHING thrust, his heart hammering a frantic, chaotic rhythm against her skin.
The heat surrounding them became suffocating, thick with the heavy scent of unbridled LUST, slick friction && the expensive red wine dripping off the counter.
His pace quickened, turning into a RUTHLESS, rhythmic pounding that had her head tossing back ------ he watched her face up close, his blue eyes wide && completely consumed by the sight of her losing control, wanting to see the lethal assassin COMPLETELY drown in the overwhelming pleasure he was forcing into her body. Every slam of his hips was heavy, deep && utterly relentless, giving her exactly what she asked for ;; a fucking she would feel in her bones.
"FUCKING SCREAM FOR ME, Elektra." Floyd groaned, his voice demanding as the friction began to burn them both alive. He lifted her hips slightly, shifting the angle just enough to grind his pelvis hard against her clit with every deep SHOVE.
𝕾𝖍𝖊 𝖘𝖒𝖎𝖑𝖊𝖘 𝖜𝖎𝖉𝖊 𝖆𝖙 𝖍𝖎𝖘 𝖗𝖊𝖘𝖕𝖔𝖓𝖘𝖊. It is precisely everything she wanted from him. That primal response to pure instinct. Their lust filled the air, the sounds of their love making echoed through the high ceilings of her apartment. Skin smacking aggressively against one another. What bliss.
Strong grip dug possessively into her skin, she hoped it'd leave a mark to remember him by. A laugh erupts from her core, not mocking, but pure ecstasy. Chesire grin spreads wide across her face. Crimson lipstick is smeared across his face, she holds it with her free hand and her tongue runs across his skin. Stubble stabs at her tongue bringing another chuckle from her before she makes her mark on his lip. Elektra bites down and tugs till she draws a bead of blood. Her tongue licks the drop as a low moan sounds.
She feels the head of his cock hit her cervix relentlessly. Watches him pull it out slowly and slam it back inside with delight Ankles cross behind his back, locking him into her as she moves her hips against his to increase the friction between them.
The pressure began to build, strong thighs squeezed down on his waist as her moans grew louder and higher pitched. Her face contorts, pinching as his thrusts grew even more relentless.
The beautiful thing about Elektra was her ability to control every single muscle in her body, even the hormones that coursed through her veins. She allowed the endorphins to flow, tightened the walls around his thick cock and with one final scream, she unraveled.
Almost on command Elektra let out another cry, his name filled the room, encouraging him to continue on and fuck her through her orgasm. Nails clung onto his shoulder, digging in deep, possessively marking him so no matter what happened between them he would always remember her.
❝ More, ❞ her head lulls forward. Predatory gaze glistens behind amber orbs. Lips part, restrained moan slips out. ❝ You can do more than that, ❞ a challenge. Small jab to antagonize him and push him further to get what she wanted.
The desperate, suffocating tightness of her walls clamping down around his cock shattered the last remaining wall of Floyd’s sanity. He didn’t just accept the challenge && he ABSOLUTELY DESTROYED IT, his hips slamming into her with a frantic, breathless speed that blew past any rhythm they had established.
Her internal muscles were milking him dry, squeezing his thick cock with an agonizingly perfect grip that had him white-knuckled, his fingers digging so deep into her hips that his knuckles went pale ;; he let out a loud, unhinged roar that bounced off the high ceilings, completely feral ------ completely undone by the lethal combination of her tightening flesh && the intoxicating sting of his own blood on her tongue.
"Fuckkk" he gasped out, his voice completely broken, a raw, smoke-damaged rattle that brushed hot against her ear. He didn't wait for her to breathe. He grabbed the back of her neck with his hand, pinning her head forward so she had no choice but to look at the absolute MADNESS in his eyes as he thrust into her with a heavy, rhythmic THUD that vibrated through the marble. He pulled out until the plump tip of his cock was teasing her slick, swollen entrance before driving all the way home, intentionally bottoming out against her cervix with a brutal precision that made her whole body tremble && vibrate against him.
The room was completely consumed by the deafening, frantic sounds of their collision ;; skin SLAPPING violently against skin, the heavy sloshing of their combined juices && the ragged, desperate panting of two predators tearing each other apart.
"... I'm ...I'm going to lose it... inside you." he groaned, his vision blurring, his teeth bared in a grin as he gave her more massive, soul-crushing shoves that buried him as deep as humanly possible.
"So nice and wet for me," he hums...
{ BANG } --- Sender shoves Receiver against the wall to fuck them.
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>. Neither did she want to stop. So she tried, with the remaining strength and vigor, to continue moving;; -- even when it felt like her legs were going to cave in on themselves.
His world was a spinning, lightheaded vortex of complete exhaustion and PURE sensory overload.
The wet, high-pitched SQUELCH of her tearing herself off his cock felt like a physical robbery, leaving his rigid cock dripping, cold && entirely exposed to the hallway air. Before he could even draw a full breath into his burning lungs, she was pulling him forward, her hands ANCHORING into him as she spun them around in a dizzying blur.
His back left the drywall && suddenly he was the one looming over her, pinning her against the very same masonry she had just used to shatter his sanity;; the heat radiating off her damp, ruined body was an intoxicating drug ;; but the predatory gleam behind the slit of her mask told him he was still entirely under her MERCY.
Her fingers hooking into his headwear made his breath catch in a jagged, pathetic rasp. She didn't offer a soft touch; she yanked the material up with a sharp, uncompromising tug that exposed his mouth to the cool air, her COMMAND cutting through the heavy silence like a physical blow.
The sheer, unadulterated sluttiness of the demand sent a fresh, violent throb straight to his groin, his muscles trembling as the reality of his submission sank in -------- he was a lethal marksman, a man who commanded fear, but right here under her gaze, he was nothing more than an item on her checklist.
His knees buckled, hit by a wave of needy surrender that made him slide down the plaster until he was kneeling between her pale, cream-streaked thighs. His blue eyes looked up at her through a heavy glaze of absolute adoration, his hands coming up to grip the curves of her waist to keep her steady while his mouth hovered just inches away from her glistening, overstimulated core. The scent of their COMBINED climax was thick, a heavy musk that made his tongue dart out involuntarily to taste the air && crave the wet friction of her skin.
He let out a low, whimpering chuckle, his voice a raw;; deeply submissive vibration as he stared at his new TARGET. " --------Tell me how dirty your good boy needs to get." Floyd didn't wait for her to answer, his broad hands sliding firmly under her thighs to anchor her trembling weight against the drywall as he leaned completely into her heat.
Slowly, he tilted his head up ;; letting his warm breath fan out across her swollen, aching flesh a split second before making contact. Then with teased precision, he PRESSED the very tip of his tongue against the hyper-sensitive bundle of nerves at her center, dragging it upward in a single, agonizingly slow stroke that slicked through her heavy moisture. He let out a low, vibrating hum directly against her clit, letting her feel the deep rumble of his voice through her skin as he lightly twitched the muscle, testing her reaction && deliberately making her wait for the deep, ruining strokes he was about to give her. To ruin her. To make her scream.
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