More than his hand around her neck, he had wanted to obtain that authentic fear in her. The anxiety that made even her internal muscles tense around his member. They both knew that he could kill her skillfully at any moment. He also felt that she knew him well enough to know that if he were to treat her as a victim, he would have gone all the way with the scalpel and everything. As a serial killer he was a creature of habit through and through. Although he did care, and would stop if she told him to, but if that didn’t occur even though he was opening some flood gates now, he would aim to avoid leaving any marks.
Releasing a gasp that mixed into a groan, he drove himself entirely inside of her, feeling for that unique clench as he began to move slowly.
“Shh-“ he hushed her nerves even though she hadn’t spoken. His eyes were transfixed onto hers, feeling her heart’s pace. “You trust me.” His language was telling more than reminding. “And you are enjoying this.” He made sure his pelvis would grind against her clit to give some stimulation as well.
![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
no subject
Date: 2020-06-15 03:56 am (UTC)Releasing a gasp that mixed into a groan, he drove himself entirely inside of her, feeling for that unique clench as he began to move slowly.
“Shh-“ he hushed her nerves even though she hadn’t spoken. His eyes were transfixed onto hers, feeling her heart’s pace. “You trust me.” His language was telling more than reminding. “And you are enjoying this.” He made sure his pelvis would grind against her clit to give some stimulation as well.