Yes. She was a good girl. Begging for his cock. So very good. This was why he liked her. One of many reasons. She was twisted, and dark. She was willing to sell out students and children. She was everything he could want in a woman.
He grabbed her wrists, pushing her roughly against the bed, holding her down so he could force himself into her body. Well it was hardly forcing. She was wet and ready and for him. He groaned with pleasure and settled into a hard thrusting rhythm in seconds, not giving her a chance to readjust to his intrusion. Rodolphus released her hands and bite her shoulder, his fingers moving over her breasts, tugging her nipples and kneading the tender flesh.