The room was thick with anticipation. Angela's breath hitched as Edmund approached her, his movements slow and deliberate. She felt the weight of his gaze as he took in her naked form, every inch of her exposed and vulnerable before him.

　　"You've been good," Edmund murmured, his voice low and filled with satisfaction. His fingers brushed along her collarbone, sending a shiver through her. "You obeyed without hesitation. I like that." His praise was gentle but firm, a reminder of the power he held over her, and how much she had given up to be his.

　　Angela's heart pounded in her chest as he circled her slowly, each touch a mix of tenderness and control. His hand moved to her throat, fingers wrapping lightly around her neck in a possessive grip. It wasn't tight, but the gesture alone made her feel completely under his control, a symbol of the darker, more intense side of their relationship that had been growing steadily since they arrived on the island.

　　As Angela felt his fingers wrap lightly around her throat, she knew that this was not a gesture of harm, but rather one of possession and dominance. The gentle pressure was enough to make her heart race, her breath coming in shallow gasps as she stared into his eyes. The look in them told her that he was claiming her fully, taking what was rightfully his, and she couldn't help but respond to the mixture of tenderness and control that emanated from him.

　　Her hands gripped his biceps, her nails leaving small crescent moons in the skin as she held onto him tightly. Her body arched into his, seeking more contact, more closeness, as she felt the intensity of their connection deepen with each passing moment.

　　His thumb brushed lightly across her lower lip, sending a shiver through her entire body. Her eyes fluttered closed as she felt his thumb brush against her lips, the sensation sending a wave of desire crashing over her. She parted her mouth slightly, inviting him to explore further, and she could feel his warm breath on her skin as he leaned in closer. A soft moan escaped her lips as his thumb found its way inside her mouth, his touch both tender and demanding as he stroked her tongue with his own.

　　The world around them seemed to fade away as they lost themselves in the moment, their bodies entwined and their hearts pounding in unison. It was as if they were the only two people on the planet, completely consumed by their desire for one another.

　　With a sudden jolt, he pulled back, leaving her feeling bereft and wanting more. She opened her eyes, seeing the hunger burning within them, and knew that this was far from over.

　　Without warning, he spun her around and pressed her roughly against the wall, his hips grinding into her ass as he fumbled with his belt buckle. "Fuck, you're such a naughty little slut, aren't you?" he growled, his voice low and gravelly with lust.

　　Angela's breath caught in her throat at the forceful move, her heart racing as she felt his hardness pressing against her through his pants. She knew better than to resist, her body instinctively arching back against him as she waited for what was to come.

　　"Tell me how much you want it," he demanded, his hand slipping beneath her skirt to cup her mound through her panties. "Beg for my cock, baby."

　　Angela whimpered, her pussy clenching at his touch, but she refused to give in so easily. Instead, she reached back and gripped his thigh, pulling him harder against her as she ground her ass back against his straining erection.

　　"You want this, don't you?" he rasped, his thumb stroking her clit. His words were laced with a promise of pain and pleasure, twisting Angela's insides into knots of anticipation. The scent of his musk filled her senses, heady and intoxicating, fueling the fire that had been burning within her since their encounter began.

　　She met his dark gaze, defiance flickering in her normally bright blue eyes. "I do," she breathed, her voice husky.

　　A predatory smirk curved his lips as he lifted her chin with a calloused finger, tilting her face up to meet his. "Then show me," he commanded, his hot breath ghosting over her lips. "Show me just how badly you crave it."

　　Edmund's eyes devoured her, taking in every curve and detail as he reached out to stroke her breast, his fingers firm and sure as they tweaked her nipples to hardened peaks. "Fuck, baby," he growled, his voice rough with desire. "You look so damn good like this." Angela moaned, her hips arching back against him as he continued to fondle her breasts, his hands skimming down her stomach to cup her mound through her thong. "Show me how much you want it, little slut."

　　Angela's response was immediate, a desperate cry escaping her lips as she shoved her thong aside and spread her thighs wide, baring her slick folds to Edmund's hungry gaze. "Please," she begged, her voice cracking with need. "I need your cock inside me now."

　　Edmund didn't hesitate, tearing open his fly and freeing his thick, pulsing shaft. He grabbed Angela by the hips, yanking her back against him as he notched the swollen head of his dick against her entrance. With a brutal thrust, he buried himself to the hilt, stretching her tight cunt around his girth.

　　Angela screamed, her back arching as she felt him fill her completely, the sensation of being stretched and claimed overwhelming her senses. Edmund's grip on her hips tightened, his fingers digging into her skin as he began to piston in and out of her, each powerful stroke driving him deeper into her core.

　　"Fucking take it, you dirty little whore."

　　"Ah! Yes, just like that!" Angela wailed, her nails raking down Edmund's chest as he pounded into her mercilessly. The rough stone wall pressed against her breasts, adding to the intensity of each brutal thrust as he used her body for his own pleasure.

　　Edmund's pace was relentless, his hips slapping against hers with a lewd sound that only fueled Angela's arousal. She could feel every inch of his throbbing cock as he drove into her, the friction building a fierce pressure deep within her core.

　　"Fuck me harder, daddy!" Angela screamed, her head thrown back in ecstasy as she surrendered to the brutal rhythm of their coupling.

　　Edmund snarled, his grip on her hips bruising as he pulled her back onto his cock again and again, each stroke more punishing than the last. "You love this, don't you?" he spat, his breath ragged against her ear.

　　"Yes, I love it," Angela panted, her eyes glazed with lust as she rode the edge of climax. "Use me however you want."

　　With a vicious growl, Edmund's response was to pull her down to the cold, unforgiving floor as she knelt before him, his grip on her hair keeping her head tilted back as he loomed over her. He stood tall and imposing above her, his hands gripping her shoulders tightly as he stared down at her with a predatory smile.

　　"I think it's time for a little change of pace," he rasped, his voice laced with lust.

　　Angela shivered, her heart racing as she felt his thickness pressing against her lips. She knew what was coming next, and despite the fear that still clung to her, a wild excitement coursed through her veins. With a trembling nod, she opened her mouth, extending her tongue in anticipation of the pleasure he would bring.

　　"Open wide, slut," he growled, his other hand wrapping around her throat as he forced her jaw open. Before she could protest, he was shoving his thick cock past her lips, the salty taste of him flooding her mouth as he pushed deeper.

　　Angela gagged, her eyes watering as he fucked her face with ruthless abandon, his grip on her throat squeezing tighter with each thrust. "Mmphh... mmphh..." Angela managed, her muffled cries vibrating around Edmund's shaft as he used her mouth like a cheap fleshlight.

　　Tears streamed down her cheeks, mingling with the drool that leaked from the corners of her stretched lips, but she didn't try to pull away, instead meeting each brutal stroke with her tongue and the hollows of her cheeks. Edmund grunted, his pace quickening as he lost himself in the depraved act of ravaging Angela's throat.

　　"Take it, you filthy cocksucker," he snarled, his hips pistoning faster, the head of his dick slamming against the back of her throat with each thrust. "I'm going to paint your fucking tonsils with my cum."

　　Angela choked, her vision blurring as Edmund's cock nudged the sensitive spot in her throat, sending shockwaves of pleasure and pain through her body.

　　With one final, brutal thrust, Edmund came, his seed spewing into Angela's mouth as he held her jaw firmly in place. She felt his grip on her hair loosen, allowing her to draw in air again as he emptied himself into her mouth, the bitter taste of his come mingling with the salty tang of their sweat.

　　Edmund withdrew his aching shaft from her lips, his hands leaving her throat and gripping her shoulders as he pulled her to her feet. Without a word, he guided her toward the bed, the weight of his stare leaving no doubt about the fate that awaited her.

　　Once they reached the bed, Angela allowed herself to be pushed down onto it, her body sinking into the soft mattress as if made of putty. Edmund positioned Angela's legs over his shoulders, pinning her hips to the bed as he settled between her thighs. The new angle allowed him to plunge even deeper, his thick cock splitting her open and claiming her core with each brutal thrust.

　　Angela gasped, her hands scrabbling at the sheets as she was consumed by the intense sensations of being taken so thoroughly. She felt vulnerable, exposed, and utterly at Edmund's mercy, which only served to heighten her arousal.

　　"Fuck, you're so tight," Edmund groaned, his hands gripping her hips hard enough to leave bruises as he pistoned in and out of her. "Taking my cock like the perfect little slut you are."

　　Angela's eyes rolled back, her breath coming in short, sharp gasps as she surrendered to the relentless pace of his fucking. She couldn't think, couldn't form coherent responses, only feeling the brutal pleasure of being used for Edmund's pleasure. He snapped Angela's waist down, forcing her upper body to arch up off the bed as he surged into her. His hips crashed against hers, the sound of flesh meeting flesh echoing through the room as he rutted into her like a beast in heat.

　　Angela wailed, her fingers scrabbling at the sheets as she was driven toward climax by the relentless pounding of Edmund's cock. Her breasts jiggled with each brutal thrust, the heavy globes slapping together, until Edmund slapped her sharply, the stinging pain blending with the pleasure to send her careening over the edge.

　　She screamed, her vision whiting out as wave after wave of orgasm crashed through her. Edmund's movements became erratic, his strokes brutal and almost violent as he chased his release.

　　"FUCK!" Edmund roared, his climax hitting him like a freight train as he buried himself to the hilt and spasmed inside her, , waves of pleasure cresting and receding as Edmund's still-hard cock stirred the spent cum inside her.