Part 14

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I couldn't sleep, as darkness began to creep through the old house, in the quiet I could hear him moaning, whining, groaning in pain. At times I could hear things breaking in that room, like he was smashing things out of frustration. I could hear scratching at the door like he was desperate to get out whining and scratching the door like a dog.

I couldn't bare it any longer I got up and wrapped my little robe around me as I only had my little nightie, I lit a candle and carefully carried it in a candlestick holder, I went down the corridor slowly and tenderly the room had gone so strangely quiet, I gently tried the door and it was unlocked.

I Was unsure, nervous as to what would be revealed within.

I pushed the door open and revealed the dark bedroom, the window closed the blinds and curtains shut up tightly, The bed was empty, the door had scratches like it had been attacked by a rabbid animal, I stepped in looking curiously for him, using the small orange glow of my candle to look across the room, I could hear breathing, it was sharp, jagged, as if gasping for breaths. I Looked around a corner and saw a shocking sight.

Thomas laid across a red and black loveseat, he was barefoot, one on the floor against some crawl marks in the wood, his other leg on the side of the loveseat his ankle sat on the wood, He wore only a tight leather pair os black pants that had been completely unlaced revealing his seven inch, rock hard, cock, he was slender like the rest of him, desperate veins ran across his shaft, precum glistened on his head but nothing more, it seemed to move with his breaths moving up slightly clearly still extremely excited. His chest exposed completely his arm draped over the love seat lazily as if he fell asleep this way, his head on a pillow his eyes closed tight his mouth open as he breathed rapidly, I stood there in shock but I didn't want to look away for a moment He groaned and whined in desperation shifting his hips, then suddenly he stopped.

Took a full lung of air though his nose and sat up making me jump

His eyes opened, they where reder then blood.

He stared at me a second before growling like a wolf

"Thomas..." I began but he jumped from the seat trying to grab me I instantly ran and shut the door holding it as tight as I could as he tried to break the door down, tried to open it to get to me

"Y/n! My y/n! I want my y/n!" He shouted banging on the door but it slowed "Y/n... Please, it hurts.... I need you"

"Not till the morning, you promised" I said locking the door

"Noo! No please! You don't understand! I have too!"
"Go to sleep thomas, I should never have bothered you I'll see you in the morning" I said quickly running back to my room

"Y/N PLEASE!" He screamed 

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