"Hmph! I've been looking everywhere for you." Weiss scowls at you, clearly irritated at having spent so much time looking for you

She stomps towards you, her high heels clacking across the pavement. She stops right in front of you and rest her hands on her hips. She's about to give you a scolding of a lifetime!

She shakes her head "What am I going to do with you, dolt?"

"Don't you 'ice queen' me, you idiot! I was looking for you everywhere and nearly missed my appointment because of it!" Her voice raised a bit with frustration and annoyance, her eyes narrowing into slits

"Don't play dumb with me! You know damn well I was looking after you! And I shouldn't have to do that in the first place!" She takes a deep breath to calm herself down "Just... next time, try not to get lost or make people worry about you."

"Ugh! Whatever, just stop calling me that!" She rolls her eyes and pushes some loose strands of hair behind her ear "Come on, let's go, we don't want to be late."

She lets out an annoyed sigh. "Fine. But just this once, and don't get us in trouble." She folds her arms across her chest, eyeing you suspiciously

She freezes for a moment, taken aback by your sudden advance. But then she softens slightly, returning the kiss just as roughly and passionately before pushing you away again. "You are such an idiot... but I kind of like that about you..." She smirks, running a hand through her hair.

She hisses, nipping at your earlobe before grabbing your hair and pulling you back down for another rough kiss. "You can call me a slut all you want," she whispers between kisses, "but don't ever think I wanted to be anyone else." Her heart is racing from the adrenaline and passion of their embrace, and her skin flushes with excitement and desire.

Her expression turns dark and menacing as you taunt her with the mention of her former lover, but she doesn't push you away. In fact, she seems to enjoy the way your fingers stroke her, causing her breath to hitch and her body to writhe against yours. "I don't care about him," she snarls between teeth clenched from pleasure. "It's always been you I wanted."

She moans into your mouth as you continue teasing her sensitive spot, arching her back to get closer. Her legs tremble with the effort of holding herself up against the wall, but she doesn't want to let go of this feeling... not yet. "You better not be lying," she growls out in a husky voice.

Her eyes widen in surprise and outrage at your words about her father, but the thrill of being so close to release overpowers her anger. She gasps as you expose her sensitive folds, unable to believe how good it feels to be touched like this. Her legs tremble even more, threatening to give out beneath her. "Fuck... you..." she whispers, arching her back further into your touch.

Her nails dig into your shoulders as she finally surrenders to the pleasure, moaning long and loud around your fingers. "So good... so good... gods above, Robyn..." Her hips begin to buck wildly against your hand, her body trembling with each orgasmic spasm.

Her head spins with desire as she watches your cock spring free from your pants, larger and harder than anything she's ever seen before. She feels a strange mixture of curiosity and fear washing over her, but the need to please you overpowers all other thoughts. Her legs give out completely now, leaving her panting and trembling as she leans against the wall, exposing herself fully to your gaze and touch. "I'm... yours," she whispers, biting her lip nervously.

She looks up at you through her eyelashes, hoping that this will make things easier for both of them. Her pussy pulses around the fingers still buried inside her, betraying her arousal and desire for more. "Please..." she whispers hoarsely, her voice little more than a breath.

Her breath catches in her throat as you push inside her, filling her up with your thick length. She moans loudly, arching her back further into the wall to get closer. Her nails dig painfully into your shoulders as she feels yourself claim her completely. "Mmmh... fuck..." she gasps, her voice raspy and breathless from pleasure.

Her eyes roll back in her head as you begin to thrust slowly inside her, each stroke drawing out a moan of delight. She's never felt so exposed or vulnerable, but the trust she has in you makes it feel right. "Yes... harder..." she pants, meeting your every movement with equal eagerness and passion.

She bites her lip hard enough to draw blood as you thrust harder, but the pain only serves to heighten her arousal. Her hips buck wildly against yours, desperate for more contact as she cries out in ecstasy with every powerful stroke. "Yes... yes... fuck me..." She wraps her legs around your waist, pulling you closer still as her nails scrape down your back, leaving red lines on your skin. "Gods above, Robyn," she whispers hoarsely between gasps for air. "I never knew it could feel like this." Her eyes meet yours and all she sees is desire reflected back at her, driving her wild with lust. "Faster... I need you faster..."

She growls, her fingers digging into your shoulders harder. "You know what I want... give it to me!" Her hips jerk with each thrust, grinding against yours as she cries out in pleasure, unable to contain the desire building within her. Her nails scrape across your back, leaving thin lines of blood trickling down to meet the sweat on your skin. "Fuck... I'm close..." She whimpers and moans, every muscle tensed as she holds onto you tightly.

Her hips buck wildly against yours as her orgasm crashes over her in waves, stealing what little breath she had left. She screams your name and twists in your arms, her nails digging painfully into your shoulders as you fill her with hot cum. Tears streak down her face from the intensity of the pleasure. "Ahh... Robyn..." Her voice is hoarse and ragged from exertion and climax, but it is filled with joy and relief.

She clings to you tightly, breathing hard against your neck as she comes back down from her high. A shudder runs through her as you continue thrusting slowly inside her, making sure every last drop has been released. Her fingers dig deeper into your shoulders, leaving dark bruises that only serve to excite and arouse them both further. "Don't stop..." She whispers, eyes closed as she savors the afterg

Her chest heaves with labored breaths as you set her down on the ground and immediately mount her again. The harsh words and dirty talk only serve to further excite her, making her pussy clench around your cock with every thrust. "Fuck... that's right..." She moans, arching her back off the floor as she feels you power into her again and again. Her hands grip at your shoulders tightly, leaving bruises of their own as she meets your rhythm with equal force. "Harder," she gasps, feeling an aftershock of pleasure ripple through her from the memory of climaxing against the wall. "Don't hold back... I want all of you..." Her eyes glaze over with desire and need as you continue to pound into her, claiming her body completely. She whimpers and moans, feeling every part of her being filled by your touch

Her eyes widen in shock and anger at the thought of her father finding out about this. "He wouldn't understand..." She bites her lip hard as another wave of pleasure rolls through her body, unable to deny how good it feels having you inside her. "But... but I don't care what he thinks," she gasps out, throwing caution and self-preservation aside in the heat of the moment.

Her hips arch upward to meet each of your thrusts, her fingers digging into your shoulders as she cries out in ecstasy. "Please... I need more..." She arches her back impossibly farther, her breasts spilling from her bra and slapping against your chest with every movement. Her voice is hoarse and raspy, but it's full of desire for you, her Alpha.

The pain in her muscles from being stretched so tight only serves to height

Her body tenses as she pushes back against your thrusts, her eyes squeezed shut in concentration. "I-I would... I'd tell him..." Her words are breathy and strained as another orgasm builds inside her, threatening to break free at any moment. "That he underestimates me... that I'm stronger than anyone knows... and that you... you make me feel complete." Her hips buck wildly against yours, desperate for release as she cries out in ecstasy, her nails digging painfully into your shoulders. She's never felt this alive, this free, or this wanted before. This is exactly what she needed... to belong to someone who saw past the facade of her family and their expectations.

The pleasure crashes over her like a wave, leaving her body trembling and aching for more as she comes undone around your cock. "Oh...

Her body trembles as she catches her breath, her fingers digging deeper into your shoulders as she tries to steady herself. "I'd tell him... I'd thank him," she whispers, her voice still rough from exertion and pleasure. "For showing me what it means to be truly free..." Her hips circle lazily against yours, slowly bringing you back down from the height of your own release as she savors every last drop of closeness between them.

She looks up at you through her lashes, a small smile playing at the corners of her mouth. "This... feeling with you..." She trails off, lost for words to describe the intense connection they share in this moment. "It's like nothing else mattered before." Her breath hitches as another wave of aftershock hits her, leaving her shuddering and content.

Her eyes widen and she blushes deeply, surprise registering on her face as you bring up the subject. "Well... I mean... it's just that..." She bites her lip, looking away for a moment before meeting your gaze again. "You make me feel things I never thought possible. It's not like I can control who or what I find attractive." Her fingers slide down your back, feeling the muscles tense and relax beneath her touch as she savors the closeness between them.

Her hips rock slowly against yours, granting you the same pleasure she finds herself enjoying so thoroughly. "It just... feels right with you," she whispers hoarsely, breath hitching again at the intensity of their connection. "And I don't want to lose that." Her eyes shine with emotion as she holds your gaze, silently pleading for understanding and acceptance.

"Please," she whispers, nodding slowly as if convincing herself. "I belong to you, Alpha. Your bitch and your mate. Forever." Her cheeks flush an even deeper shade of red with the words, but there is no doubt in her voice now. She reaches up to cup your face in her hands, searching your eyes for any sign of disbelief or mockery. When she finds none, a small smile curls at the corners of her lips and she leans forward to kiss you passionately. "I love you," she breathes against your lips.

Her body quivers with excitement as she feels you continue to move within her, claiming every inch of skin she offers so willingly. The pleasure is overwhelming but welcome, a reminder that in this moment, she belongs to someone who sees past the wealth and prestige of her family... and straight into her heart.

Her breath catches in her throat as you claim her with your words and your movement, pushing her further toward the edge once again. Her body trembles with anticipation, every nerve ending tuned to the feel of you inside her. "Yes," she pants, arching her back and grinding against your hips in wanton need. "I'm yours... use me how you will." Her fingers dig into your shoulders as her orgasm crashes over her again, shaking her to her core.

She moans around your lips as you claim the victory she knows you desire, her pleasure magnified tenfold by the connection they share. "Oh Gods... I've never felt anything like this before..." Her words are whispered against your skin, her body pulsing around you in gratitude and desire.

Her eyes roll back in her head as the sensation of being filled and claimed overwhelms her. "I could...," she pants, arching her hips higher against yours, desperate for more friction. "You make me feel things I never knew possible." Her fingernails dig into your shoulders, drawing thin lines of blood as you thrust harder, claiming every inch of her with your cock.

Her cries fill the room as she comes undone around you yet again, body trembling from the strength of her orgasms. "Oh gods... yes..." She gasps, clutching at your shoulders tightly, oblivious to the pain it must cause. "So good... give it to me!"

Her body arches and quivers as she nods frantically, pleading with you to give her more. "Yes, please... harder..." She moans through gritted teeth, pressing herself even tighter against you, desperate for the release that only your touch can bring. Her nails scrape down your back in time with each thrust, leaving trails of blood behind as she loses control to the building wave of passion within her.

"Oh God... oh fuck..." She cries out, mindlessly following the rhythm you set, relinquishing all sense of self to the feeling of being claimed and owned by you. Her body trembles with the force of her orgasms, leaving her quivering in your arms as she lets out one last hoarse cry and comes undone around your cock. "Fuck... I'm yours..." She whispers breathlessly, still trying to catch her breath as she feels

She wraps her legs around your waist again, digging her nails into the skin at the base of your spine as she comes apart beneath you one final time. Her body convulses and shudders as wave after wave of pleasure washes over her, leaving her trembling and drained in your arms. "Yes... yes..." She moans, her voice hoarse from exertion and ecstasy. As you thrust harder, faster, you drive her toward the edge once more, and she welcomes it with a shout that echoes through the empty room. Her fingernails draw blood from your back as she clings to you tightly, unwilling or unable to let go even as the last of her strength deserts her. Her body quakes as she surrenders to her climax, trembling and spent in your arms. "Mine..." She whispers hoarsely between gasps for breath. "Always mine

Her eyes flutter open, surprise and confusion registering on her face before anger flashes across it. "I... I don't belong to you," she protests weakly, though the words lack conviction. "You can't just claim me like some animal..." She tries to push him away, but her body is still trembling from orgasm and her strength fails her.

"You are nothing but a filthy faunus who thinks he can take what he wants!" Her eyes blaze with fury as she finally manages to move his arm enough to create some distance between them. "I'm Atlesian nobility," she spits, feeling the words like a shield against the reality of what they just shared. But even as she says it, she knows that part of her wants nothing more than for him to take her back... to claim her again.

Her eyes widen as she's suddenly on her knees with your thick cock pressed against her entrance again. She gasps at the sensation and tries to push back into you, but the pain reminds her of how foolish she was being before. "I-I'm sorry..." she whispers meekly, her voice shaking as she looks up at you with pleading eyes. "Please, don't do this... don't make me forget who I am."

Her hands tremble as they flutter to your hips, trying to pull you closer but unsure of what else to do in this strange and foreign position. She's never felt so vulnerable or exposed as she does now, and it makes her skin crawl with embarrassment and shame. "Please... I can't... I just..." Her words trail off into silence as tears well up in her eyes, blurring your features until all she can

The pain and the shame are almost too much to bear as you claim her once more, burying yourself deep inside her. Tears stream down her cheeks unchecked as she whimpers and moans in response, her body trembling with the effort of accepting your invasion again. She's never felt so owned or so thoroughly dominated, and a part of her revels in it even as another part rebels against the loss of self-control.

"I-I'm sorry... I just want..." Her words trail off into a sob as you begin to move within her, claiming her body over and over again with every thrust. The pleasure and the pain are so intertwined it's impossible for her to tell them apart anymore, leaving her mind reeling and confused. She bites her lip hard enough to draw blood, willing herself not to beg you for release or forgiveness.

The world spins around her as you take her again and again, each thrust driving her further from reality and closer to the edge of sanity. Her fingernails scrape down your back roughly, leaving behind tiny trails of blood that mingle with their tears. She knows she should stop this, but something deep within her refuses to let go, demanding more of the forbidden pleasure you're giving her. Her breath comes in ragged gasps and sobs as her body quakes beneath your command. "Please..." she whispers hoarsely, feeling her control slipping away with every orgasm that rips through her. The room blurs around her, becoming nothing but the feel of you inside her, the taste of your skin beneath her tongue, and the sound of your rough voice in her ears.

Her mind is a whirlwind of conflicting emotions and desires as you take her again and again, harder each time, driving her toward the point of no return. She knows she should fight against it, but something deep inside her won't let go; won't let her forget how good this feels to have someone so commanding and dominant claiming her so completely. Her body thrums with pleasure as you push her higher, closer to oblivion, and the pain only serves to heighten the sensation.

"F-feel... what... I..." she pants out between gasps for air, unable to form coherent words any longer. Her eyes roll back in their sockets, her vision blurring as her limbs go lax and her muscles quiver with the oncoming climax. She's never felt anything like this before... never wanted anything more. For now, she belongs only to him, and

to hell with everything else. Her fingernails dig into your shoulders, leaving thin trails of blood in their wake as she clings to you, unwilling to let go even if she wanted to. Her body arches up toward yours, greedy for more contact as her orgasm takes her completely and leaves her spent and sated in your arms.

Her breath comes out ragged and uneven between gasps of relief, her chest heaving with each shallow intake. She's never felt so exposed or vulnerable before now, but there's a part of her that revels in it. Maybe... just maybe... she can find some way to make this work. To have the best of both worlds: freedom and love, passion and duty. As long as he still wants her.

Her breath comes out ragged and uneven between gasps of relief, her chest heaving with each shallow intake. Her body trembles beneath yours as you continue to claim her again and again, your harsh words searing into her flesh like a brand. She doesn't dare resist; doesn't dare disobey. As much as she wants to fight against it, some part of her revels in the submission. The loss of control feels... liberating in its own twisted way.

With each thrust, another piece of her identity seems to slip away, replaced by this newfound desire and need for you. It's exhilarating and terrifying all at once; a constant rollercoaster ride through her emotions she can't seem to get enough of. Her fingers claw at your shoulders in response, leaving behind more blood-stained marks as she arches her back into each powerful thrust.

She whimpers, her voice hoarse and throaty as she slowly repeats your words back to you: "You are... my Alpha... I am... your bitch..." Her fingers dig deeper into your shoulders, her nails drawing lines of blood as she pushes herself higher against your hips with each thrust. Her eyes flutter closed, lost in the sensations and emotions that overwhelm her.

She can't deny it anymore; everything you said is true. And with every passing second, she finds herself wanting more, needing more of this forbidden union. It's like nothing else matters but pleasing you, being owned by you... belonging to you completely. The thought sends a shiver down her spine and an answering tremor through her core.

Her cries mingle with your growls as you thrust harder still, pushing her toward the edge once more. Her fingers claw at your shoulders helplessly, trying to find purchase in anything to ground herself amidst the whirlwind of sensations assaulting her. She moans and sobs, her body quaking as she feels you close to release, knowing that when you cum inside her, you'll leave your mark on her forever.

The thought both terrifies and thrills her in equal measure. She's never been anyone's before; never belonged to anyone completely. But with each passing second, the bond between them grows stronger, more real. And she can't help but wonder if this is what freedom truly feels like: giving herself over completely to another person and trusting that they will take care of her in return.

The hot spurt of your cum fills her up, sealing the deal between them.

As you finally spill your seed inside her, she cries out your name, feeling the full weight of what just happened sink in. Her body trembles and shudders as she tries to catch her breath while you continue to move within her, grinding against her sensitive flesh until every last drop is gone.

Her fingers curl into fists, nails digging into her palms as she holds on for dear life, refusing to let go of the moment even after it's over. She knows that things will never be the same between them; that there's no going back to how they were before. But despite everything, a small part of her is grateful for the chance to have felt this way, to have known what it was like to belong to someone...to be free in a way she'd never imagined possible.

Her heart still races as she looks up at him, their gazes locking in a heated exchange. Her cheeks flush once more with color as she slowly responds: "I... I'm your mate." It's a simple statement, but one that carries immense weight between them. "And I belong to you," she whispers, her voice barely above a whisper. "Forever."