She Wants Him To Hit Her

It was in the midst of this intense passionate love making that words slipped out of Victoria's lips that had truly shocked him. Something she'd never said in all the years they'd known one another. Just two words.

"Hit me." she said.

"What?" He didn't he slow down the frantic slamming of his cock into her body as he asked.

"On the face." She gasped. "Hit me."

The moment was hot. Bodies in motion. Sweat. Moving and fucking. All without any time to think about it. Fredrick had trained muscle memory. He was used to injecting some physical sadism into his sex with one of the dolls, especially Am. So when Victoria pleaded with him to hit her, without even thinking his body was whirring into action.

He brought his hand back, and struck her with an open palm on the cheek. Victoria made a sound halfway between a gasp and a moan.

"Again. Please."

He pulled his hand back and struck her again. Her cheek went red. But, now a pattern was set. He didn't even need to be told to hit her again. When the next blow landed, her body spasmed and she moaned out, but every sign indicated that she was only set more aflame by it. Her nails dug into his back until they found blood.

It was the start of a new rythem. Claws and striking blows joined the thrusting of bodies. Their bodies were in energetic and violent movement. The sound of it must have carried all the way down the hallway, because their groaning and striking was the furthest thing from quiet. It was power. And the longer it went, the higher and higher the tide of power and energy rose...

...Until they both went over the peak. She came first, spasming and shrieking out into the night. The way she clamped down on him was enough to set him over as well. The way her legs clamps down and her nails. But, most of all the way her insides squeezed down on him even as she shook herself into a violent body consuming orgasm. He groaned and a load of his creamy white cum flushed his insides.

It left them both out of breath, panting and sweating in the afterglow.

A few moments later, their bodies were still entangled together. Only now rather then grasping at one another, it was the process holding each other close. To feel each other's warmth. His cock slowly stiffened inside of her. And as all of this happened, a dark mark began to form on her cheek.

All the striking had left a bruise...

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