Isabella's POV:I felt a lump build up in my throat, as i listened to his request. I felt water forming in my eyes as i analyzed the actions i just did, mentally punishing myself for how stupid i was. I dont know why i let him do that to me. Maybe it was because of how upset and angry i was? I definitely wasnt thinking right and was distracted by all the overwhelming pleasure he had just inflicted on me.
I heard him clear his throat as he started to fidget around and stand infront of me as i was laying on the bed. He started to fiddle with his jeans, unbuttoning them. I looked up into his eyes and shook my head side to side, to nervous to say 'no' outloud.
He rolled his eyes and ran his hand through his hair frustatingly, annoyed at my response. I started to fidget with my hands as the silence was making me anxious and i wondered what he would do next.
He carried on unbuttoning his jeans and pulled down his zip, reavealing his boxers. "I dont want too.." I whispered, looking down at my lap to avoid eye contact with him and not see anything i didnt want to see.
He grabbed my chin violently, and said, "Too late for that now, isnt it?" He pulled down his jeans slightly and followed with his boxers. I kept my eyes on my lap, not wanting to look but then he grabbed the back of my head, clenching my hair, and forced my head down to his dick.
Before i could retaliate, he shoved his dick inside my mouth, making me instantly gag. I pushed my hands on his lower chest trying to pull away, only for him to put his other hand on the back of my neck, pushing me even harder. My eyes watered more and more as his dick went deeper and deeper.
He thrusted himself in and out of my mouth, letting out deep groans everytime. As anger took over me, i bit down as hard as i could on his dick, making him instantly pull out and almost scream in pain. His grip of me was gone and i could finally breathe. As i was deeply breathing, i felt a sharp stinging on my cheek to realise he had slapped me. "The fuck is wrong with you?" He shouted in my face, pointing his finger at me.
I didnt say anything and kept looking down, afraid whatever i said would make him angrier but silence was making him go beyond angry. "I asked you a fucking question Isabella. Answer me when i talk to you." I still didnt reply and bit on my lip anxiously. "Oh, so your not going to talk now?" He laughed to himself. "After everything Isabella. Im doing this because i love you. I need you to love me back but all your doing is pushing me away. Maybe if you submitted to me from the start none of this would have happened. Your own parents wouldnt be dead. It was your fault Isabella. Your fault im like this. Your fault i keep hurting you. Your fault they are dead."
As soon as he finished speaking he left the room, slamming the door on the way out and locking it, making me slightly jump. I grabbed the covers and pulled them over me, protecting myself from the pitch darkness surrounding me. Silently crying from everything that just happened, I finally felt myself drifting of to a not so peaceful slumber.
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Jack's POV:
Slamming the door behind me and locking it with the new padlock i installed, i stomped over to the spare bedroom and paced around. I couldnt control my fury and anger when i was around her anymore. Why did she have to deny me all the time? Cant she see how much i love her?
The thought of her not loving me made my blood boil as i punched a hole into the wall, making my knuckles bleed slightly. Fuck, she has no idea what she does to me.
An hour later...
After hearing Isabella's snores throughout the house, i was laying on the bed staring up at the ceiling. Pictures of her invaded my mind, as i felt my dick getting harder. I pulled down my boxers and held my hard dick in hand.
I started to go up and down at a slow pace, making me let out a small grown. Everything about her was so perfect. I imagined all the sexual fantasies i wanted to do with her.
I pounded into her, her straddling my lap as i held her neck tightly. She moaned my name loudly, too loudly, making me cover her mouth with my hand. "Mmm you like that dirty slut? You like me fucking you like the useless whore you are?" I growled, making her nod her head.
Fastening my pace, i finally felt my warm cum dripping down my pulsating dick and let out a satisfied breath.
After cleaning myself up, I buried myself under the blankets and started to feel my eyes getting heavier and heavier as they eventually closed leading me into a peaceful slumber.
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Wanting Her
RomanceHe watched her for months, craving every curve on her beautifully sculptured body. She was innocent and clueless of his intentions. He was going to do anything to make her his and thats what he finally did, whether she liked it or not. Trapped and i...