If this is sickness then you don't want to be well.

The woman squirm under your weight, her breathing getting more and more rapid with every movement of your body, and as you pin her down to the ground, she let out an excited cry. Seeing her body underneath you, her snow white hair undone and tangled, her porcelain skin flushed with rose, the glint in her cerulean eyes..

It sends you over the edge. Your lunge your head forward, and nuzzle your nose against her hair, and catch a whiff of sweat, smoke and blood. You cannot resist the urge to lick it, and then work your way down her ear, then her chin, and all the way down her neck, your grip become tighter and tighter as you became more aggressive. You want more...

More... You press your teeth into her shoulder, and lightly chew on it. Even though your fangs only graze her flesh, it is so soft that it sink right in , and she moans as the delightfully scary sensation runs through her. Your hand no longer hold firm, and has already slowly make their way down to her chest, exploring every bit of flesh under that sexy armor. Even so, she give no resistance, and even seem to urge you on.

You slide your hand down her chest, trying to feel her shape under the leather armor, and then grunt in frustration as you trying, clumsily, to get it off. She giggles at your attempt, much to your frustration, and in your rage you try to rip it out instead. She blushes, for the first time ever, as the armor tear apart and her breast burst out in full view, full and perky. You are slightly confused as you cannot find her nipple, but your hands has already groping jiggling them, your finger sink deep into her firm breast. Her pants are getting louder and louder as you lick and suck on her breast. A scent you never knew before fill the air, and the pain in your shaft grows sharper as it getting harder and harder.

You place your hand on her thigh, yank down her pant, pausing for a moment to look at her taunting face before suddenly, you **** her leg apart revealing her panties, soiled by her own musk, and finally tear it apart. You marvel at the sight of the red, swollen little thing, and with your finger, toy with its edge, and surprised when she let out a muffled scream, and visibly shaking at your every movement. You have never touch a woman in this way, and now, you have one at your will and whims. The power is intoxicating, so very much so. And it hurts, it hurts so much for every second your flesh outside of her own.

You thrust is unfocused, forceful, savage. Your two shaft is not big, not by any mean. But in your heat you plunged them both inside her walls, and this has proven to be extremely effective at driving both you and her crazy with pleasure. Your shaft lunge for her very depth, and the world suddenly turn silent beside the sound of flesh hitting flesh. You must have cum the moment your shafts are plunged into her flesh, and another one just now, and another after that. But despite that, they have only grew harder and hotter each passing moment. In your haze you look at her, her eyes have rolled back to her skull, her teeth sink deep into her lips so much that it parts blood, and her mind must be a million miles away. You stare that the doll, at her body, and squeeze her form even harder. And harder. And harder.