Descent (Black Heart Romance presents Heaven & Hell)

on the wall, too, then grab a vibrator to bring with me.
I want to make her come. I know it’s a bit mean and she won’t want to, but I want it, so it’s going
to happen.
I don’t know if she hasn’t moved from the couch in my absence because she’s given up, or she
thought I was done with her. She couldn’t possibly think I just wanted to penetrate her and not come,
right?
I should grab a condom. It’s reckless not to, and not something I would ever even consider with
any of my usual playmates, but with her it adds a twisted layer of fun. She doesn’t want me to fuck
her, but I will. She certainly doesn’t want me to come inside her, but for some reason, I find the idea
of such risky behavior thrilling.
The untoward thought even crosses my mind that my seed could take root. I imagine her soft
belly protruding to make room for my child, how she’d have to think of me every time she looked at
him.
That’s a crueler thought than I’ve ever had before, but I don’t hate it, and I’m not sure why.
There’s something about this girl that feels different deep down in my gut. The idea whispers
across my mind that perhaps I should’ve heeded that warning earlier, that if I keep going now, I may
go too far.
What would that look like?
I don’t think I would hurt her. Not more than this, anyway. I don’t think I have it in me to kill her.
I have no desire to.
If I’m not worried about killing her, then how would I go too far?
Brushing off the errant pinch of caution, I refocus on the lovely task before me. I pump out a
small amount of lube and slather it over the sex toy.
She doesn’t even know I have a toy, so when I push it between her lovely thighs and into her
body, she stiffens. She knows it can’t be my cock unless my cock’s a fucking foot long. The passage is
much easier as I slide the toy deeper into her pussy.
I’m jealous of the toy. I want it to be my cock, so I rub myself with my free hand as I plunge the
toy into her all the way to the hilt.
She sniffles. Her hips shift as she tries to move away from the intrusion, but she’s not fighting
hard. I’ve already broken her spirit, poor little thing.
I pump the toy in and out of her pussy a few times to make sure she’s well lubricated, then I
withdraw it and reposition the tip so she’ll feel the vibration against her clit.
Then I turn it on.
Hallie jumps and tries to crawl away. I climb back on the couch so I have better control of her,