LOGINSeraphina's POV"Good," he growled against my sweat-slick neck, his voice rough like sandpaper and sin. A promise. A threat. A warning of the collapse he was about to drag me into."I want you overwhelmed," he snarled. "I want the feeling of my cock splitting you open and my fingers making you cum burned into your fucking nerves. I want your body-your mind-every fucking whimper to remember one name. Sebastian."And with that name, he slammed into me-deep, grinding, brutal.His hips drove forward, and the sound of wet flesh colliding echoed through the steam-filled bathroom. I saw stars. My legs twitched uncontrollably. The room spun.Then his mouth was on mine again.It wasn't a kiss. It was a fucking takeover. His tongue forced its way in, dominating mine, swallowing my cries as his cock pounded deeper, faster. Shorter thrusts. Harder. Each one slammed into the end of me with violent precision. His thumb pressed against my clit, circling mercilessly.I couldn't think. Couldn't breath
Seraphina's POVHe started moving again - but this time, with real intent. His rhythm wasn't just hard, it was strategic.He alternated cruelly between shallow thrusts that teased my entrance and clit, and sudden, brutal slams that punched into my cervix so hard I saw stars and screamed his name like a prayer and a curse.Each stroke sent water flying out of the tub, soaking the floor with violent splashes. Our bodies slid against each other in the hot, swirling bath, skin flushed pink from heat and sheer, merciless lust.But fucking me wasn't enough.His fingers - soaked in water and my own slick - found my clit like they had a built-in GPS. The moment his rough thumb pressed against the swollen, desperate little nub, it felt like lightning struck through me. Painfully sharp. Unbearably good."Ah! Sebastian!" I gasped, hips jerking uncontrollably.He wasn't touching me.He was assaulting me.His thumb ground brutal, unrelenting circles into my clit, pressing down hard, turning that t
Seraphina's POV"That's right, you filthy little whore," he snarled, slamming into me with raw, punishing force."You wanted it rough? You wanted to be fucking ruined? I'm gonna fuck this pussy so hard you'll scream when you try to walk tomorrow. I'm gonna fill you up until my cum's dripping down your thighs-right in the boardroom. You'll sit in your CEO chair and feel every drop of my cum leaking out of you, reminding you who the fuck you belong to.""Yes! Ruin me! Own me! Fill me!" I screamed, my orgasm detonating inside me-ripped from the depths of me by his brutal rhythm and filth-drenched words. My body shook violently around him, my pussy clenching, spasming, milking his cock for every ounce of release.I could feel him coming, feel the scalding, pulsing rush of his cum flooding into me, mixing with the water still trapped in my cunt. It was his final, absolute claim-branding me from the inside out.He collapsed over me, breath ragged, his massive body trembling with the force o
Seraphina's POV"No-!" I cried out, twisting beneath him as he pulled out. The sudden, gaping emptiness inside me sent panic clawing up my spine. My pussy was still twitching, still aching, stretched and sore and hungry. The cool air and bathwater rushed against my spread, dripping hole, making me shiver violently.He chuckled - a low, rumbling sound that vibrated through his chest like thunder.Then three fingers plunged into me.They didn't ease in. They forced their way inside my slick, heat-soaked cunt, stretching me wide again without warning."Feel that?" he growled against my ear, his fingers curling and spreading inside me. "Still sucking. Still fucking moving like it's begging to be filled again."His knuckles scraped along my tender walls, deliberately grinding against the rawest spot - the one that made me scream out in pain-laced pleasure."Not enough, is it?" he taunted, voice mocking and dark. "This filthy little cunt was made to be stuffed full of cock. My cock."His fi
Then came the madness-the brutal, feral kind of fucking that left no room for thought, only raw sensation.He nearly pulled out entirely, and the sudden rush of cool air over my dripping, stretched pussy made me gasp. But before I could even beg, he slammed back in with merciless force, punching the breath from my lungs.Again. And again.This wasn't just sex. It was a relentless, piston-like rhythm-his thick, veined cock hammering into me with the kind of ruthless power that made my body quake. It felt like he was trying to fuck through my womb, like he was hunting for a way out the other side of me."Is this what you wanted?" he snarled through gritted teeth, every word punctuated by a punishing thrust. "This kind of fucking destruction? You want this cock to split your greedy little cunt in half?""Yes!" I sobbed, my nails raking uselessly down the smooth, muscular expanse of his back. My legs wrapped tighter around his waist, locking him in, da
His rock-hard body drove into mine, the heat of his cock colliding with the soft, sloshing warmth of the water - a perfect fucking storm of overstimulation. Each time he pulled back, my pussy clenched around the sudden emptiness, desperate to hold him in. But he was already slamming back, bringing with him a rush of bathwater that flooded me deeper.The tub couldn't contain us. With every brutal thrust, waves of water exploded over the edge, splashing onto the tiles with a loud slap. Moist heat filled the room, steam curling around our bodies.Droplets landed on my face and chest, cold against my fevered skin, making me shiver even as I screamed for more.Every time he drew back, the water dipped. Every time he drove forward, another violent surge overflowed. We were fucking to a rhythm dictated by the water itself - wet, messy, primal.The sound was obscene.Skin slamming skin. Water slapping tile. His cock plunging into my soaked, stretched pussy







