Are You A Saint Or A Sinner? [M]

He didn't know the meaning of mercy or what limits were. Demyan had no limits and he would take his sister as far as he had to get what he wanted. Even if it meant stopping his teasing and just taking her by force, fast and hard, just how she always liked it from him. There would be no other bastard that would be able to fuck her the way he did. Only he could satisfy her needs and he would be the only one to satisfy her needs. If by some chance she managed to escape and resist him, there would be weeks left of her heat, plenty of time for him to fuck her as much as he wanted. And even after her heat he could still fuck her regardless. She was his and he could do with her what he liked.

Cataleya rolled onto her belly, pushing herself up against him, her spine rubbing against his abdomen as she attempted to slide her way out from underneath him. Ah she was a stubborn woman, which made taking her that much more exciting. She was quick, but she wasn't quick enough. Before she could fully slide out from beneath him Demyan snapped towards her, jaws clamping tightly around her scruff as he pulled her back against him, pushing himself inside of her in one hard thrust. He was going to fuck her, willing or unwilling. There was no turning back now.

-FADE TO BLACK-