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All I’ve been able to think about all morning is this character. Thank you, thank you, thank you!!!!!

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Imagine pacing back and forth inside your home, nervous he might not come back home after the fight when the front door slams open. He walks inside, a menacing look on his face. You stop in your tracks as he stares you down and walks past you. It takes you a second before you snap out of this trance his gaze left you in and you follow him out back. As you walk out, his back is to you. You find him stripping his armor off, exposing his broad shoulders, his muscular back rippling. Dirt and blood covering his skin. A mix of old dried blood and fresh bright red blood trickling down. As he bends down to step out of his armor, you walk up right behind him as he straightens back up. Lightly touching his shoulder when he wips back around with a growl through clenched teeth, grabbing your wrist. You can’t help but let out a gasp. Before your brain can process what’s happening, he roughly kisses you, smashing his grime covered lips against yours. He quickly pushes you down onto the ground taking both of your wrists in his big hand. The noises coming out of him is primal as he lifts the bottom of your tunic up. Putting his free arm under your leg, lifting it up as he pushes his thick cock inside of you. With as much as you were dripping from watching him undress, the stretch still stung as he entered. The pain quickly subsided as he starts pounding into you relentlessly. Burying his face in the side of your neck as your breath is stolen from your lungs. All you can do is lay there, hands above your head, body pinned into the ground by his body and take everything he gives you. The dirt and grime and blood that covered him is now marring your own body. You can feel the anger, the frustration built up inside of him as he fucks it into you. His teeth sinking into your neck, his canines drawing blood. You finally managed to get enough air in your lungs to let out a scream. Not a scream of pain but of absolute ecstasy. A scream of pleasure. The pressure of his pelvis against your bundle of nerves has you coming around him hard as he begins to spill inside of you. . . . .