Degradation, Ch. 2
Date: 5/14/2017, Categories: Fiction, BDSM, Cruelty, BDSM, Author: abeautifulmess, Source: sexstories.com
Chapter 2: Clarice felt the mattress dip beneath his weight when he returned to her later that night. She had been asleep for hours, but she opened her eyes now, waiting for him in the dark. She knew what he would want. It was always the same when he returned from a hunt with his blood up, adrenaline racing; there was something about the primal act of killing that returned him to his baser instincts. He would fuck her now, and her usually controlled lover would transform into a wild beast, driven to rut in with her like she was a bitch in heat. She lay on her side, facing away from him, waiting for him to reach for her; she was not to appear eager. The first time he had come to her after a hunt, she had been confused at his aggression. It had only been later, when she was balled up in the corner of their opulent shower, her tears blending into the spray of the water, that she realized what it all meant. He was never truly gentle, even when he was himself, but he was always self-possessed, in control. Except after a hunt. After the blood and the screams, the bone glistening in the moonlight and the ribald tearing of flesh, then came the hot, primitive surge of lust. He had a deep-seated need to hurt; it was why their games were so fulfilling to him, but he kept himself in check, pushing her, but never breaking her. He needed her submission; her pain spoke to him, crying out for a connection that was only elsewise answered on a hunt. Clarice tried to keep her body still, ...