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asked.
    “Yes,” I said, my voice strained. I hadn’t ever been spanked before, but the teasing pain made my body respond happily, and I realized I was already ready for another go. I had been fantasizing about that cock inside of me and feeling Andre’s anger growing made me feel a little reckless.
    “Are you going to behave?” Andre asked again, his hand twisting in my hair, pulling harder, and his other hand came around to grasp my breast, squeezing until my pale skin ran red between his fingers.
    “Yes!” I replied, louder like I knew he wanted to hear. His hand slid from my breast and up to my mouth, slipping two fingers into my mouth. I swirled my tongue around them before I wrapped my lips around them and sucked on them as if I had his cock in my mouth, letting my eyes close as he drew his fingers in and out of my mouth. His hips shifted behind me and he managed to get his cock between my thighs. He rubbed the swollen head of his cock along my slick opening, massaging my pussy back and forth as his fingers went in and out of my mouth.
    The magic inside of me sang happily, zipping to every point of contact we made, drinking in Andre’s desire for me, swelling inside of me, making me ready for him. Andre withdrew his fingers from my mouth and gripped his shaft, guiding the head of his cock until he was pushing into me. He was so thick and my pussy was so swollen that he had to practically force himself inside of me. He growled animalistically behind me, pulling on my hair for leverage until I had to let go of the railing as my back bowed. I cried out for him when he finally slammed into me, the pleasure pain making my magic burst inside of me like a feral animal. His wet fingers slid between my thighs.
    I bent over for him again, gripping the railing. Working my pussy with his fingers, holding my hair for leverage, Andre began to fuck me as hard and fast as I had begged him to. His hips slammed into the backs of my thighs, his balls slapping against me, and his cock swelled inside of me. I gripped the railing hard enough to make my knuckles run red and white. Uncontrolled noises fell from my mouth as my breasts bounced in time with his rhythm. Andre’s fingers crooked into me, pressing my clit hard enough to surprise a second orgasm out of me. The sudden wave of pleasure crashed into me, making my pussy clench around his cock so tight he had to fight his way inside of me again no matter how wet he made me. Andre was growling again and he bent forward, his fangs piercing my shoulder, the wave of pleasure drowning out the shot of pain.
    Andre pumped his hips back and forth as my blood rushed into his mouth. He let go of my hair, but I was careful not to bend forward, afraid I’d rip away from his fangs if I did. His hands found my hips and his long fingers curled into my skin, bouncing me against him as he rode me from behind. I could feel his cock swelling inside of me and I clenched my body tighter around him, making him force himself inside of me with each thrust. I closed my eyes and arched my back, rolling my shoulders into him, letting my head rest on his chest. His tongue was still massaging the muscle of my shoulder, encouraging the blood flow, making me lightheaded with too many orgasms and too much blood loss, but nothing could make me tell him to stop. So lost in my fog of pleasure and pain, I almost didn’t feel him come, but suddenly he exploded inside of me and my blood gushed into his mouth again.
    We stood there for a long time, shaking, letting the sweet pain roll through our bodies. My magic had finally found a home inside of me again, content and full of power. My thighs were wet from both of us and my body throbbed happily. Andre drank from me, slower and more controlled than he had been just moments before. My body was so full of power and pleasure that I almost couldn’t feel the sting of his fangs in my skin. When he retracted his fangs, Andre brushed my hair away from my shoulders,