~death~I knew this was a bad idea, but all I could think about was her injuries. But when she begged me, my resolve snapped as we made our way toward the bed."Vick," I murmured, my hands tracing the bruises on her body. "Are you sure about this?""Please, Death," she whispered, her voice breathless with desire. "I need you. I need to feel alive."Her words ignited a fire in me. I pulled her closer, kissing her deeply, our tongues tangling in a desperate dance. She moaned into my mouth, her fingers threading through my hair as she pulled me down onto the bed.I positioned myself between her legs, teasing her entrance with the tip of my cock. "Tell me what you want, Vick," I growled, my voice thick with need."I want you inside me," she pleaded, her hips bucking against me. "I want you to fuck me, Death."With a groan, I thrust into her, burying myself to the hilt. Her back arched off the bed, a guttural moan escaping her lips. "Oh, fuck yes!" she cried out, her nails digging into my
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