He looked at her, his eyes were cold, and his voice was dark and menacing. "I'll make you pay for what you did to my lovers!" He proclaimed and he wrapped his arms around her.
"Get off me!" She was struggling but his hold was firm. "No...no...get off me. I don't want your cock. Fuck off. I hate you. I hate you." She was trembling, her legs were shaking.
"I will make you come to me every time I want to. I'll make you come with me and I'll fuck you and fill your womb with my seed. I will make you mine. I'll fuck you so good that you will never be able to think of anything else."
"No, no. Stop this." She was shivering. "I don't want that. I don't want your fucking cock. Get off me."
