"Who are you?" she questioned, her words revealing just how tense she was. I took a moment to drop my eyes from hers to take in what I could see of her body, and I was delighted to find that she was only wearing a light silk chemise.
That would be easy to tear from her body when the time was right. It would take hardly any strength at all to rip it to shreds and bare her to my gaze.
I would look forward to seeing her naked and spread before me, showing me that pretty little cunt as she begged for my knot for the first time.
I wondered if she was innocent. Was I about to be her first?
When I finally lifted my gaze back up to meet hers, she looked furious.
"What is your name?" she asked again, and I saw her fingers tighten beneath the sheets. No doubt she had a knife hidden beneath, ready to attack me if I made any move toward her.
