"Do you love me?" he asked, gazing deeply into her soft shimmering eyes, his lips only inches from hers, he could feel the utter warmth of her body radiating through their clothing.

"Yes... I... I love you... I love you," Sandra said as she licked her lips, a slight red glow massing across her face.

"Do you trust me... fully?" he asked as he slowly laced his fingers through the soft strands her long blond hair.

"Yes... I trust you... fully... with all my heart," Sandra whispered, feeling her heart pounding deeply in her chest as his hands softly rolled over her flesh.

"And," he said as he paused, quickly pulling away his T-shirt, allowing the cool night air to nibble over his firm muscular chest, "Most importantly, do you truly want our first time together to be memorable?" he asked.

"Yes... YES... of course I do," she said as she paused for a moment, her fingers pressing over the sharp curvatures of his chest, becoming enticed by the warmth of his hardened flesh.

"Yes... please!" she hissed.

"Good," he smile as he quickly grabbed hold of her hand, softly kissing it with his lips, "remember you said that," he hissed before forcefully pulling on it and slamming her violently into the far wall of her bedroom.

"What... What are?" she asked as she felt herself suddenly thrown against the far wall of the room, her large cone shaped breasts padding her, acting as a cushion between her and the wall as she felt a great slap, a spank blaze through the bottom of her ass cheeks.

"What... what are you doing?" she asked as she turned to face him, turned to face her attacker, her lover, the man she thought she loved above all others.

"Ha... Guess!" he said like an enraged beast to his prey as he came up on her, quickly shoving his hand down her white laced panties. Rubbing the tips of his fingers across the open lips of her pussy while pressing his lips into hers, consuming her taste, her lips, as his tongue broke through her defenses, slipping past her lush wet lips and into her mouth, devouring his prey.

Quickly he brought his other hand up to her chest, grasping her breasts hard enough to leave bruises, his sharp claw-like fingernails tearing through the silk fabric of her blouse as she felt him slashing into her flesh, tearing into her breasts with his nails, causing small drops of her own blood to gush out from her hot inflamed breasts.

"No...," she broke from the kiss, fighting his advance, only to feel him pushing himself against her and the wall as she continued to feel his lips roaming over her, devouring her, consuming her more and more as she tried to cry out.

"No... You're... you're hurting me," she managed to cry, only to hear his cruel reply.

"Ha... my sweet bitch that's the point," he teased as he continued to rip into her body with his hands and lips corrupting her innocence, her purity even further.

"No... No... it's not supposed to be like th...," she pleaded only to be cut off mid sentence as she felt the tips of his fingers pushing up inside her, scratching her insides.

"No... It... it hurts... it burns, it BURNS" Sandra cried, tears quickly leaking from the sides of her eyes as they cascaded down the contour of her face, pooling under the base of her chin before falling away from her.

"Don't worry my sweet... it will feel so right in a moment," He pushed his hips hard against his hand which continued to dig hungrily inside Sandra's ripen wetness, forcing him to drive his fingers even deeper inside her.

"Uhhh... it... it," Sandra gasped heavily, beads of sweat; of lust merging across her forehead as she whimpered to the onslaught of pain running through her virgin opening, yet at the same time she could feel her body responding to his force, responding to his touch. "Why... why?" she gasped, as she felt her panties feathering down her long slender thighs, illuminating her naked body to dark candle light around the room.

"Why... why are you doing this?" she gasped once more, only to feel the tip of his cock sneaking out from his boxers; pressing against her soft velvet mound, massing hastily against her slick blond pubic hairs.

"Cause...," he paused as he pulled down his boxers, quickly kicking them from his leg, as he pressed the bulk of his weight against her, holding her firmly between him and the wall. "Because you want me to," he hissed before nibbling the nape of her neck with his sharpen fangs, again pressing his nails over her breasts, crushing them deeply into her body as the tips sliced over her pink hardened nipples.