Love & death: Feel it all

That's my girl

Tom pov:

As Scarlett becomes wild under me and finally gives in to her desires, I become weak as always when she touches me the right way. I hate how she does that. I want to match her energy and be animalistic and wild with her, but most of all, I just want her to take control of me. But I can't show her that.

Her lips are so delicate and soft that I feel like I have to be careful not to bite too hard on them. Her pussy is so wet for me, that my fingers slide in and out of her with no resistance. She's so turned on already that her insides have expanded enough for me to fit into her. This time it won't be rape. This time, we both know that she wants it.

Scarlett's teeth tug on my lip piercing, and when I find the perfect soft spot with my fingers inside of her, she twitches and rips out the ring.

"Fuck!" I exclaim and look at te blood dripping down from my lip and onto her chest. She spits the ring out of her mouth and onto the floor. I look at her with wild eyes. The stinging, throbbing pain is extreme enough that I want to scream. But she doesn't seem to care at all, and I keep moving my fingers inside of her. She won't met me stop.

"Sorry. Keep going." She murmurs, out of breath and presses her swollen lips against my bloody mouth. I whimper when her agressive kiss pulls on the bleeding cut in my lip, but then I let her kiss me. This is what I wanted. For her to be in control over me, and now she is.

"Tom..." She says, pulling away from the kiss and I stop moving my fingers. I can feel the warm blood run down my chin until it drops off and hits her soft skin. I try to make my gaze look hard and cold, but I think she can see my weakness.

"Fuck me... before I fuck you." She says with a smile and blood smeared on her lips. I smile back even though it hurts when it pulls on the slit in my lip.

"That's my girl." I reply and pull my fingers out of her and let go of her neck.

Scarlett pov:

The blood that dropped from his lip shines on my chest as a direct contrast from my pale skin. I like knowing that it's his blood still warm on my body. I really did love that piercing. It's a shame I accidently ripped it out. Mayeb I can pursuade him to get another one on the other side of his lip. That one I won't let myself rip out. I'll learn from my mistake.

Tom grabs his dick and directs it into my pussy, making me whimper.

"Tom..." I accidently moan his name. I was supposed to tell him something, but the pleasure washes over me and I forget what I was about to say.

"Yes... I wanna hear you scream my name." Tom whispers as he slides his entire dick inside me.

"Argh!" I scream, not being able to control the noises coming out of my mouth. I thought the foreplay was enough. I wasn't able to stretch the time any longer than that, but still I don't feel like I'm deep enough for him.

"Did your dick grow... since the last... time?" I whimper between his thrusts, my voice weak and breathy. I just have to ask.
His mouth is right by my ear and he whispers his answer before kissing the sensitive skin under my jaw with his bloody, swollen lips.

"Don't think so... you just turn me on... more than anyone... else." Tom's bloody lips stay on my neck, barely kissing me, just grazing against the sensitive skin, making me crave a real kiss.

My teeth are sucking and ripping my bottom lip raw and bleeding. Tom grunts louder for every thrust inside me, and even my agressive lip biting does not muffle my moans. My nails are digging and scratching his back bloody. I hear a slight change in his moan when I accidently scratch a little too hard and blood starts to dripple down the side of his back and onto the sheets.

"Sorry..." I whimper. I can feel his head shaking but he doesn't say anything other than a groan of affirmation. I don't think he cares one bit about all of the blood.

As the pain goes away and I'm filled with nothing but pleasure coursing through every nerve in my body, I can't keep biting my lip. I can taste the metallic blood in my mouth now and I have to stop. My nose accidently touches Tom's shoulder, and now I have found something to bite onto.

Without thinking any further than that - becasue I am simply not able to right now - I bite down on the tender muscle of his shoulder. He whimpers my name against my neck, but I can't stop, even if it hurts him.
His skin is so soft ans warm in my mouth. His entire body is radiating warmth, and his skin tastes like vanilla. I almost want to eat him alive. But I get distracted from that thought by the sudden even stronger wave of pleasure when Tom hits the most sensitive and pleasureful spot inside me. His shoulder in my mouth muffles the scream of pleasure when I reach the climax, and Tom stops thrusting.

Now that I have my conciousness fully back, I can feel his cum inside me and I realize that he already came way before I did, but kept going just for me.
I let my teeth let go of his shoulder and I can see a deep red print of my teeth in his skin. Tom stretches his legs out and his head flops down to the crease of my neck. He's clearly exhausted, judging by his quivering body and fast breath.

He lets his body weight rest on top of my body and I can feel and see his body expand and contract when he breathes.
Immediately, my brain starts working again and all of the shame and guilt washes over me. But my body hasn't been this relaxed and satisfied in days and it's much needed. So I supress the thoughts and promise myself to find somewhere to write this all down later. Right now, I just need to enjoy this moment with Tom, no matter how fucked up and wrong it may be.

"You... have no idea how much I've been craving that. Cassie is just not at all... on your level." Tom mumbles when he finally can breathe at a normal pace again.

"I'll take that as a compliment instead of an asault on Cassie. I don't think she seems so bad. I get why you chose her though." I say, smiling to myself. I know he chose her for her looks. I mean... she's a clone of me.

"And why did I choose her then?" Tom asks, slightly lifting his head to look at me.

"Because she looks... like a clone of me. She could have been my daughter if I was older. I wonder if Cat will end up looking like her." I say, mostly to myself, forgetting that I'm talking to someone else.

"Don't say that. I would never be attracted to my own child. That's disgusting." Tom says, burrying his face in my neck, making me giggle when his breath tickles me.

"Silly... you're not actually attracted to Cassie. You just made yourself think that because it helped you cope with loosing me..." I begin, reading him like a book. Tom raises his head, looking at me with interest.

"I don't blame you. I had so much sex with Bill after running away, just so I could satisfy the need you left inside me as a deep black hole. But... the way you look at her... it's like it bores you just to be in her bubble. You just tricked yourself into thinking she was me when you had sex with her. Like... like a whore. She doesn't deserve that Tom." I say, knowing that it won't make him happy to hear, but it's the truth.

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