Blood and Bruises
When I woke up, I saw Pitch naked. His golden eyes were locked on my breasts. With one hand, he grabbed me by my leg, bringing me closer to him. "No! Stop!" I yelled, kicking at him with my free leg. Then I stopped. My eyes clouded up as Pitch smirked. "About time that sexual stimulant kicked in." he said, bending down towards my face to stare into my green eyes. "See anything you like?" he asked me, spreading his arms out, indicating to his body.
I nodded slowly, reaching out for his face. He lowered his head closer to mine, allowing me to press my lips onto his. We kissed three times before I licked at his neck softly. He sighed in pleasure as my hand rested onto his fully-hardened erection. I felt his hot breath against my neck. I knew what he wanted, just by looking at his eyes. They were silver with small flecks on gold. At first, they were pure gold but then they changed. He wanted me. I kissed him once more before he tackled me. He panted as he pushed his erection into me. With a slow sigh, he penetrated me. I moaned gently with each slow thrust. He began to thrust harder, grasping my arms for balance. Waves of pleasure rushed up and down my spine, causing me to moan.
A few minutes later, Pitch was still thrusting rapidly into me. Suddenly, a wave of hot pain rushed up my stomach. My eyes opened sharply. He thrusted again, hitting the same spot, causing me to yelp in pain as a new tingle of heat slithered up my stomach. With one last thrust, we both came at the same time. I grunted as some of his semen poured out of me. I closed my eyes for a while, trying to ignore the pain that stung my spine and stomach. After waiting about 17 minutes, the pain went away. Pitch was clothed in about a few seconds. He smiled. "It was nice having you here…Destiny…" he hissed, flicking his hand to make the room darken. He was gone. And I was alone…