Optimistic Evil

It "Hurts!"- part 2

"D-dr.Walters," I began. "Y-you can't do this. Please. I'm a virgin, a-and I would like to know the pleasures of saving myself for marriage. Come on you know this, you grew up in the faith as well, please, please dr.Walters," I pant through exasperated breaths.

"Yes. Yes you're right love, I believe and practice such faith, but you know what I also believe?" he questions as he draws closer to me. "I believe everything happens for a reason. That God controls it all. Even this very moment hun," he croaks selfishly into my ear.

"BUT PLEASE! Y-YOU CANT DO THIS, I'M ONLY 18 A-AND YOU'RE MORE THAN TWICE MY AGE!" I bellowed at the top of my lungs, trying to force him off of me... struggling, yet failing to get him off of me.

"Stop thinking of this as a bad thing, think of it as a blessing that I find you pretty enough to even touch you," he says through gritted teeth, but it was only because he anticipated pleasure. While I, on the other hand, anticipated pain.

"Dr.Walters you have to understand, please try to under-" I was cut off as I let out a ear piercing scream. H-he had actually done it... He did it, he actually did it. I knew it was coming, but a slight part of me hoped he'd reason with me.

It was a painful entrance, one in which my legs were forced to part ways. All my limbs went numb. My heart skipped several beats as the oxygen was knocked out my lungs.

"Uuh, oh, oh yeah, aahh," he moaned into my ears. I didn't look him in the face, I couldn't. I just laid there powerless and ultimately, hopeless. Moments later, to my surprise, the pain slowly turned into pleasure. I subconsciously started to match his pace of thrusting with the momvement of my hips. Once again I couldn't control my body's chemistry, I couldn't turn the pleasure off. I let out a soft moan against my will. He quickly pulled back slightly, and looked me in the eyes to say,

"Do it again."

"Do what again?" I ask, playing dumb. I knew exactly what he was talking about.

"Moan. You just moaned, do it again"

"N-no," I managed to cough out. "A-are you done now?" I question, while rolling my eyes and looking away.

"For a girl who claims to have no sexual experince, you sure know how to turn me on-"

"SHUT IT," I spat through gritted teeth, he had no right to question my sexual standings. He smirked at me and chuckled softly in response.

"Come 'mere," he stated in a husky seductive tone.

He leaned in for a kiss, to which I quickly turned my head. He took that as an opportunity to plant said kiss on my neck. MY NECK! Damn, my body's pleasure key. Shoot, shoot, shoot! I bit my lip taking in this awesome feeling coursing through my body.

"MMM," I unwillingly let out yet another moan.

"I think I found your sweet spot," he whispered onto my neck. Just shut up and get it over with ugh... how long does he have to drag things out? I thought to myself.

"Do it again, please for me," he begged in a childish manner.

"Apa-w sout!" (Are you stupid!) I yelled.

"What?" he questioned, only understanding half of what I said in my native tounge. I mean, his ex was Haitian. I rolled my eyes yet again and huff out in overwhleming frustaion.

"How the hell do you expect me to moan out of the blue, you idiot. If you want me to moan give me a freaking reason to, STUPID." I shouted at him. He looked me in the eye intently, mulling over my the words that just left my mouth. I suck my teeth and curl my lip up at him.