"What…" My voice dripped with mocking amusement, my fingers tracing the flicker of fear in her eyes like a predator toying with its prey.
"Don't fucking tell me you're scared now, slut?" I gripped her chin, my thumb pressing into her cheek hard enough to dent the flesh, forcing her to meet my gaze. "Because I'm gonna fucking destroy this pussy until you can't remember your own name."
My other hand slid down her stomach, slipping under the waistband of her shorts, my fingers brushing against the soaked fabric of her panties.
"Fuck, you're dripping," I growled, pushing a finger inside her without warning, curling it deep until she gasped, her hips jerking forward, chasing the pressure.
"Gonna stretch this tight little cunt so wide you'll feel me in your stomach," I added a second finger, scissoring them open, stretching her just enough to make her whimper. "And when I'm done… You won't walk for a week."
