David perched his hand on top of Vivian's breast as he squeezed gently, prompting a soft moan from her. Finally, he could devour her to his heart's content. David had been interested in Vivian from the moment he saw her; his primal instincts demanded that he seek out his prey.
And as a predator, David had observed that Vivian was not mentally stable, but today they had made progress in their relationship, and he had come to understand what had caused her mental health to deteriorate.
Of course, he had sympathy, but that came second to his nature—his hunger for the world's beauties was unmatched. With monstrous strength, David picked Vivian up and gently placed her on the bed.
What's happening why can't I think straight, are we really going to have.... sex?
