uncertainly, she began to unbutton her buttons, slowly took off her blouse, remaining only in the unbuttoned bra.

Daniel tilted his head to the side and squinted, grinning, he said lazily:

- Farther.

Vanessa started and trembling fingers freed from the bodice, her small but neat chest crawled. She covered herself with her arms crossed and her palms on her shoulders.

- Frozen? - Blond stroked her hair. - Enough to sit on the floor, let's go.

He stood up and held out his hand to her. Vanessa stood up without his help, still hiding her hands.

Daniel grinned wickedly and abruptly lashed out at her, pressing her close to the wall and placing her hands on the level of her face. Vanessa closed her eyes and cried.

- Shh, don't cry. - He carefully wiped her tears.

- Please let me go. I am very scared, I will not tell anyone, I swear. - torn through tears begged Vanessa.

- Noo, I can not, so long ago I did not communicate with the female sex. Most of those who want me are nasty, greedy fools. You are different. Do not be afraid, I will not cripple you, I am not going to kill you, but I will have to be cruel with you if you do not begin to obey me. Take it easy.

He took her hand and led her along. The girl walked carefully behind him.

They entered a large room, in the middle of which stood a large wrought-iron bed with an intricate pattern on the back. Instead of lamps, candles were burning, large windows were tightly closed with heavy maroon curtains.

- Do I have to close the door immediately, or are you not going to run away? - he grinned, looking at her. “You covered your hands again,” he shook his head. “You are so shy,” he gently took her by the wrists and slowly lowered her arms along her torso.

The girl lowered her eyes. The blond took her chin and lifted her so that she looked at him.

“Let's continue what you messed up in the garden.” Kiss me, Vanessa. But let's get started ...

He abruptly picked her up. In surprise, the girl screamed and hugged his neck, afraid to fall. After taking a couple of steps, Daniel laid her on the bed. And he sat on top of her legs. Bending his elbows, the blond man hung over her. She stiffened.

- Do not worry, if you have not noticed, then you are still in jeans. Kiss Me.

Vanessa hesitantly and gently touched his lips with his lips, to which he ran one hand into her hair and began to passionately kiss her passionately, suppressing any attempts to withdraw. His breathing soon became uneven and deep. He released his hand from her hair and let it float freely through her body. He caressed her breasts, slightly pinching her nipple, stroked her belly, bending her waist. His hand undid the button on her jeans, and Vanessa moaned through the kiss.

- Not.

- Shhh, do not be afraid. I'm not hurting you. Relax.

He unzipped his jeans, and his palm slipped inside. Vanessa began to beat under him, trying to remove his hand. Daniel took her neck, pressed to the pillow.

“Vanessa,” his voice became angry and hissing again, “if you want, we will surely fight you, but be sure you will lose.” Do not try my patience, because when I lose my temper you will not like it very much. You better relax and listen to your body. And remember, this was the last time I forgave you. The limit is reached. This is your last chance to be a good girl.

He removed his arm from his neck and pulled off jeans from Vanessa, leaving only his underwear. Vanessa shrank, swallowing her lump in her throat.

- Do not be afraid, imagine, for example, that I am your husband. - Daniel kissed her neck, nibbling slightly, sometimes licking, going down the collarbone, he stopped his attention on her chest and went down to her stomach ...

In the meantime, Vanessa noticed, felt that a warm, pleasant feeling was spreading down my belly.She closed her eyes, but she seemed to be shocked as a current when he ran his hand into her panties.

- Mmmm, look. - He reached out and pulled his index and middle finger in front of Vanessa. Between them was a thin thread of lubricant.

The blond man grinned and deliberately slowly pulled off her panties and sat down at her feet, looking at her. Then he unbuttoned the buttons of his shirt and slowly took it off without taking his eyes off her. His movements were graceful, slow, and look predatory. Vanessa was nervous. Soon the blond remained only in boxers.

He began to greedily kiss her body again, his fingers gently stroking her clit.

“Spread your legs wider, baby,” he whispered.

Vanessa obeyed. He grinned and continued stroking his clit, sometimes touching "very-very". Vanessa tried to get away somehow, but treacherous physiology. The body did not obey. Under his caresses, it was ready to capitulate. He kissed her, bit her sometimes a little bit, sometimes so that she squeaked. I removed the language patterns on her stomach. He perceived to which touches she responds, to which body tenses. It was like tuning a musical instrument. He saw that it was harder for her to control her breathing, harder to hold back a groan, harder not to bend towards his caresses.

“Good girl, Vanessa.”

Blondly patted her hair, as if praising the animal. This gesture instantly turned Vanessa against him, returning her to the real world. Waiting for him to sink as low as possible, she bent her legs and pushed him off of herself. With a cry, she abruptly jumped up and ran to the door, but barely touching the handle, she flew back to the bed. The blond's eyes burned with rage. His gray eyes angrily drilled her. He began to approach.

“Vanessa,” his voice was eerily calm. “You did it very badly, you deceived me again.”

The girl backed away from him, but with a lightning movement he grabbed her neck and brought his face close to hers.

“You can't be trusted, you don't listen,” he was so close that his lips barely noticeably touched her lips, “but you remember our last conversation, right?”

Having finished the sentence, he threw her on the bed and grabbed her right arm and tied it to the forged back, he did the same with the other arm. Vanessa desperately resisted, but he was much stronger and soon she just wriggled under him, hurting herself from the tight ropes. Daniel sat on top and turned his back to her, tying his legs to different ends of the bed.

- You know, I’ve been hoping to the last that everything will be good, that you won’t bother me and your first time will not be so scary and painful, but obviously you want harder, I can ...

He rushed at her, leaving the hickey, biting her to a scream. His hands were no longer so tender and tender. They pinched and scratched her delicate skin more. He bit almost her entire body. He began to spit on her fear, on her hysterics, on her tears. He bit and scratched like a beast.

“Hmmm, you're dry.” - He said, running his hand between her legs. - but it's even better.

He removed the boxers and put his throbbing member to her crotch. She stiffened with all her might. But Daniel was in no hurry.

- Scary yes? He whispered mockingly, leaning over her face.

- Please, I beg you, do not. You are welcome. - he was choking with fear.

He grinned venomously and pressed a little, admiring her fear, Daniel noted that it would be less amusing to take her in an amicable way. A little more pressure, feeling as her line stretched, and Vanessa whined plaintively. Then he pointedly raised himself on his elbows and clamped her mouth with his right hand. Watching her hysterics for a bit, he predatoryly leaned over her ear and whispered:

- Ready?

Sharp push. Blood ran down his throbbing penis. There was a lump of pain in the lower abdomen that Vanessa broke her voice when she screamed into his hand. Again and again and faster, and it still hurts. And rude. Daniel never stopped building up the pace, occasionally making a couple of slow, gentle tempos to feel the contrast.Soon his pace was as fast as possible, then, not wanting to finish what he had started so quickly, he made sharp jolts, removing the penis to its full length and then roughly hammering in the victim. Then again, furiously, with a sharp growl, he made some more rough shocks and the hot liquid filled Vanessa from the inside. He hung over her, breathing hard. He looked at her with a malevolent grin.

- Well, how? Liked? - he gently wiped the tears from her face. - Do not cry, you are to blame. Maybe someday you will be able to regain my trust and affection, but for the time being I like it roughly. Now I will untie you and escort you to the room. Outside, I'll lock her up. Don't get up I'll take you. Daniel brought her to the bed and after she heard two turns of the key, she fell asleep exhausted.