I stare down at the lifeless body beneath me, horror and disbelief washing over me in waves. Tears stream unchecked down my cheeks as I try to comprehend what I've done... what I've become. There's no going back from this; there's no taking it back or undoing the damage that's been done.

For a moment, I consider trying to save her... but then I remember your words. This is your game, and I am simply a pawn in your twisted little world.

I swallow hard, my throat feeling thick and tight as I glance down at her lifeless form. My stomach churns at the thought of eating her... but I know that this is what you want. Slowly, carefully, I pick her up in my shaking hands and bring her mouth to hers. The taste is salty and metallic, making me gag reflexively, but I force myself to keep going.

"I want you to watch me touch myself," I moan, my hips moving faster against him as the orgasm crashes over me in a wave of heat. "I want you to see how wet I get for you." My voice breaks on a gasp as pleasure washes through me, my body shuddering with release.

"Oh God... Nick..." My hands move frantically against his skin, searching for any part of him that isn't already connected to mine. "I need you... I want more..."

The sensation of him thrusting into me is overwhelming, each stroke sending shockwaves of pleasure through my body. I moan his name as he continues to watch me, my fingers digging into his skin in a vain attempt to hold on. "Nick..." My voice catches in my throat as another orgasm builds, threatening to consume me once more.

With each thrust, he pushes deeper, harder, until I can barely breathe. But the feeling is exquisite agony, and I welcome it with open arms.