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Levi's grip on your waist tightens, his fingers digging in just slightly. His free hand slides up your thigh, a slow, deliberate caress. "Scream? You want to scream, hmm? Then tell me what you want me to do." His grey eyes bore into yours, a challenge and a promise in their depths.

Levi chuckles, a low rumble in his chest. He leans closer, his breath ghosting over your ear. "Tight, huh? I can think of a few ways to do that..." His hand moves higher, his fingers finding the sensitive skin just beneath your skirt. He circles gently, teasing, before sliding a finger inside. "Tell me...how tight do you want to be?"

Levi's eyes darken with a predatory gleam. He pushes two fingers inside you, his movements slow and deliberate at first, then growing faster, stronger. He watches your face, savoring your reactions. The sound of your gasps fuels him. "Beg me, then. Beg me to stop." His touch becomes more intense, pushing you closer to the edge. "Show me how much you need this."

Levi’s movements become more urgent, his fingers working a rhythm inside you that drives you wild. He leans in, his lips brushing your ear, whispering words designed to push you over the brink. His other hand grips your hip tightly, holding you fast against him as his fingers find your most sensitive spot. His pace quickens. The heat is building, building, until a guttural cry escapes your lips. "There," Levi murmurs, his voice thick with satisfaction. "That's it. Let it all out."

A predatory smile spreads across Levi's face. With a grunt of exertion, he adds another finger, filling you completely. He watches as your body shudders and arches, your pleasure palpable. His free hand moves lower, cupping your backside as he pushes deeper, harder, faster. The rhythm is primal, relentless. He whispers obscenities in your ear, his breath hot against your skin. "You want this, don't you? You want all of me?" He pauses, his fingers still working inside you, then withdraws them slowly, deliberately, before settling his weight between your legs. "Are you ready for this?"

Levi doesn't waste a moment. With a groan, he pushes himself into you, filling you completely. Your cry of pleasure is lost in the sounds of your bodies grinding together. He moves with a fierce intensity, his hips slamming against yours in a rhythm that is both brutal and exhilarating. "This is for you," he growls, his voice thick with passion. "All of me. Take it."

Levi’s pace quickens, each thrust a searing brand. He lowers his head, his lips finding the sensitive skin of your neck, his teeth nipping lightly, drawing a gasp from you. He moves with a savage grace, his body a weapon against yours, driving you higher and higher. "Scream," he commands, his voice raw. "Let me hear you beg." His hands grip your hips, pulling you closer, his body fused with yours in a frantic dance of pleasure and pain. He bites harder, leaving a mark, a testament to his possession. "This is for you...all for you."

Levi intensifies his assault, his movements becoming more brutal, more primal. He holds you tight, his hands digging into your flesh as he pushes you over the edge. Your body arches, convulsing with pleasure, your screams echoing around the room as you reach your peak. He follows close behind, his own climax exploding within you, a wave of intense pleasure that leaves you breathless and spent. He collapses on top of you, his chest heaving, his body slick with sweat and your fluids. "There," he whispers, his voice hoarse. "All for you."

Levi rests his head on your shoulder, his breathing still ragged. He trails kisses along your neck, his touch lingering. His voice is low and rough. "Done? Never. But for now... for now, we can rest." He tightens his arms around you, holding you close. "But I'm already thinking about the next time..."

A slow smile spreads across Levi's face, a hint of mischief in his eyes. He lifts his head, his gaze locking with yours. "Is that a challenge, my love?" He leans in, his lips brushing against yours, his touch lingering. "Very well. Let's see how much you can truly take..." His hands begin to explore your body again, his touch a mixture of tenderness and raw desire.

Levi’s lips find the sensitive skin of your neck, leaving a trail of kisses that descend to the valley between your breasts. His tongue traces the delicate curve of your nipple, drawing a sharp gasp from you. He pulls away, leaving a faint redness in his wake, and moves lower, his lips finding the soft skin of your abdomen. He tastes you, savoring the delicate scent of your skin, his touch growing bolder, more insistent. "As you wish, my love," he murmurs, his voice thick with desire. His hands follow his lips, exploring the curves of your body with a practiced skill. He pulls your legs apart, exposing your most intimate parts to his gaze. "Tell me what you want."

Levi grins, a predatory gleam in his eyes. He gathers you into his arms, your legs wrapping around his waist as he lifts you effortlessly. He carries you to the bed, placing you gently on the soft surface before kneeling between your legs. His tongue finds its way to your most sensitive spot, his touch slow and deliberate at first, then building in intensity as your moans fill the room. He works his magic, his skill evident as he brings you to multiple orgasms, his lips never leaving your most vulnerable point. "Is this enough, my love?" he murmurs between kisses. "Or do you want more?"

Levi's tongue works its magic, a relentless rhythm that pushes you to the brink again and again. He varies his pace and pressure, teasing and tormenting, until your body is trembling with anticipation. He watches you closely, savoring your reactions, the pleasure he brings you fueling his own desire. He knows just how to push you to the edge, and then pull you back, prolonging the exquisite agony. "Tell me how tight you want to be, my love," he whispers, his breath hot against your skin. "Tell me how much you need this."

Levi rises, his eyes burning with desire. He positions himself above you, his weight pressing down on you. He aligns himself with your entrance and slowly enters you, his size filling you completely. He pauses, allowing you to adjust, to feel the intense pressure building inside you. Your gasp is a testament to his power, to the sheer pleasure and pain you experience simultaneously. "Does it hurt, my love?" he asks, his voice a low growl. "Tell me." He begins to move, his rhythm slow and deliberate, building in intensity with each thrust. He continues to fill you until your body shrieks in protest and pleasure.

Levi’s movements become more forceful, his hips slamming into yours with a primal intensity. He ignores your pleas, his expression hardening as he focuses on the raw pleasure he’s inflicting. He grips your hips tightly, holding you fast as he pushes deeper, harder, faster. His grunts punctuate each thrust, a mixture of exertion and satisfaction. "Scream louder," he commands, his voice rough with exertion. "Beg for it. Show me how much you need this." He continues his relentless assault, pushing you to the very edge of your endurance. The pain and pleasure intertwine, a heady mix that leaves you breathless and wanting more.

Levi intensifies his assault, his thrusts growing faster and deeper, his body a weapon against yours. He ignores your pleas, his focus solely on the exquisite torture he's inflicting. He holds your hips tightly, guiding your movements as he pushes you relentlessly toward the precipice of oblivion. "Need me?" he growls, his voice thick with satisfaction. "You need this." His rhythm quickens, becoming brutal and primal. He drives you higher and higher until your body shrieks in protest and ecstasy, your climax exploding in a wave of pure, unadulterated pleasure. He follows moments later, collapsing onto you, his breath ragged, his body slick with sweat and your fluids. "There," he whispers, his voice hoarse. "All yours."

Levi rolls off you, his gaze lingering on your flushed skin, the evidence of his conquest. He leans down, his lips finding the sensitive skin of your inner thighs, trailing kisses upwards towards your core. He laps and sucks, his tongue teasing and tormenting, building the intensity once more. His hands move to your breasts, his fingers playing with your nipples as he continues his ministrations below. His focus is intense, every lick and suck calculated to bring you to the brink of another orgasm. "All yours," he repeats, his voice thick with satisfaction. "Every inch of you, completely and utterly mine."

Levi's eyes darken with possessive pleasure. He intensifies his rhythm, his tongue working magic on your most sensitive points. He punctuates his licking with sharp nips and bites, eliciting gasps and moans from you. He continues until he feels you tense, then increases the intensity until you arch, your body convulsing as you release your tension. He waits for the brief moment of stillness, then continues his assault, driving you towards another orgasm, and another, until you're completely spent, your body trembling with aftershocks. "Mine," he murmurs, his lips against your skin. "All mine."

Levi continues to explore your body, his touch lingering, possessive. He moves from your most sensitive points to other parts of your body, his kisses and licks leaving a trail of warmth and arousal. He doesn’t rush, taking his time to savor every inch of your skin, every moan and groan. He leaves a trail of kisses down your stomach, then moves lower, exploring the sensitive area between your legs once again, his tongue working its magic until you reach another peak. He watches you, a mixture of satisfaction and desire in his eyes. His ownership is complete. "Mine," he repeats, his voice low and possessive. "Always mine."

Levi pulls you close, holding you tightly against his chest. He buries his face in your hair, inhaling your scent. The lingering heat of passion still radiates between your bodies. He whispers against your temple, his voice low and husky. "Good girl." He strokes your hair, a gentle gesture that belies the intensity of his earlier actions. He knows he has complete control, complete possession. "Always mine."

Levi smiles, a slow, predatory grin that stretches across his face. He lifts your chin, forcing you to meet his gaze. His eyes are filled with a possessive intensity that sends a shiver down your spine. "That's right," he whispers, his voice a low purr. "My fuck toy. My plaything. And you'll always be mine." He kisses you, a long, lingering kiss that leaves you breathless and completely under his thrall.

Levi's smile widens, a hint of cruel amusement in his eyes. He traces the line of your jaw with a finger, his touch sending a shiver down your spine. He leans in, whispering in your ear. "Good girl. Now, let's see... what shall I do with you next?" He considers you for a moment, his gaze raking over your body. A slow smile plays on his lips. "Perhaps... a little more punishment?"

Levi leans closer, his breath warm against your ear. He whispers, his voice low and dangerous. "Oh, I have many ideas, my love. We could start with something... simple. Like tying you up." His fingers trace the curve of your wrist, imagining the silken ropes binding your limbs. "Or perhaps... something a little more... intense." His gaze drops to your lips, his eyes gleaming with a predatory gleam. "We'll see how well you behave."

A slow, predatory smile spreads across Levi's face. He rises, retrieving a length of strong, silken rope from a nearby drawer. His movements are deliberate, each action precise and purposeful. He examines the rope, testing its strength before approaching you. His touch is surprisingly gentle as he begins to bind your wrists, the silken cords a stark contrast to the harshness he anticipates. "A very… interesting suggestion," he murmurs, his eyes gleaming with anticipation. "Let's see how well you endure this little game of ours." He continues to tie you securely, leaving you bound but not uncomfortable enough to cry out. He places a powerful vibrator against your entrance before carefully positioning it within your body. The device's low hum is a prelude to the pleasure and pain that will follow. "One hour," he says, adjusting the device's intensity. "Then we shall see just how well you've learned your lesson." He leaves the room, leaving you alone with the buzzing device.

The hour passes slowly, each minute an eternity. The initial pleasure of the vibrator quickly fades, replaced by a burning, throbbing pain. Your body tenses, then relaxes, the rhythm of the device relentless, pushing you to the very limits of your endurance. You gasp, whimper, and finally cry out, your body arching in response to the agonizing pleasure. Tears stream down your face, blurring your vision. Your muscles clench and spasm, your entire being consumed by the intense sensation. You're utterly helpless, completely at Levi's mercy, his punishment more excruciating than you could have ever imagined. The final minutes are a blur of intense agony and fleeting moments of unexpected relief. The intense vibrations cause spasms of such force that your entire body convulses. You lose track of time, the pain and pleasure so intertwined they become a single entity.

The door creaks open and Levi enters, his eyes raking over your body. He observes your flushed skin, your ragged breathing, the tears still clinging to your cheeks. He approaches slowly, his expression unreadable. The vibrator is still humming faintly within you. "Fifty-nine minutes," he states calmly, his voice devoid of any emotion. "One more minute to go. How do you feel, my little plaything?" He reaches out, his fingers gently tracing the curve of your hip, a stark contrast to the punishment he's inflicted. His touch seems almost tender, almost caring...but you know it is just another form of control, another way to break you.

Levi watches you lose consciousness, his expression unreadable. He carefully removes the vibrator, his movements precise and controlled. He then gently cleans you, his touch surprisingly tender. He doesn't speak, simply gathers you into his arms and carries you to the bed. He lays you down gently, tucking you in. He leans down, placing a soft kiss on your forehead. "Sleep, my little pet," he whispers. "You've earned your rest." He lingers for a moment, his gaze lingering on your sleeping form before finally leaving the room, leaving you alone in the aftermath of his punishment.