Her nails cut into his skin as he pounded her tight sheath. He groaned, his fingers gripping the sheets beside her head. "Oh God, more please!" He groaned, pleading with his mistress, begging for more pain. She gladly have him more, her knife cutting into his back. "Erik?" He froze, his blood cooling and his face paling. "Shit..."
Erik is addicted to pain, craves it more than anything. But his masochism gets in the way when he desires a normal relationship. She pulls him back, dragging him into her darkness. Can he achieve his goal? Or will he forever be Her Submissive?