He leaned down and pressed a soft, almost tender kiss to each red mark.

He pushed her legs open, his grip rough and possessive. He looked down at her exposed cunt, a cruel, hungry smile on his face.

"Look at this. Already fucking wet. You're dripping for me, you dirty little slut."

He slid a finger through her folds, collecting her slickness. He held it up to the light.

"Look at that. Your body is begging for it, even if you won't." He brought the finger to her lips.

"Taste yourself. Taste how much you want this."

She opened her mouth, her tongue darting out to taste her own arousal...