Kidnapped 15+

"My turn."-3

"But Harry, I'm..I'm a virgin."  

"That only makes it better." He smirked. I tried to get away, but he was to strong. He pulled me closer to him as he was about to entrance me. What was going on? Was i about to be raped by Harry? Sick bastard. 

"You ready?" he looked at me, and didn't even wait for me to answer. He lifted me up, without warning me, he entered me, tearing my virginity apart. I scream and he hugs me down to his chest, dulling the scream slowly. I pushed against him, trying to get away from him, but he held me tight and whispered that I'll be fine in a couple of minutes, while stroking my back. 

"Harry, please...it hurts so much." I chuckled, the tears streaming down my face. The pain only grew, but I couldn't do anything to stop it. I whispered to him once again that it hurts, but he didn't answer me. I sat up on him, as he slowly started to moving his hips. I saw the blood on the bed, and gasped. 

"Shh.." was the only thing he said to me, while moving his hips. He groaned and his eyes closed as he enjoyed it.  

The pain slowly faded out and got replaced by ecstasy. I stayed silent, not allowing him to know anything about my pleasure.  

"Show me that you like it." Harry whispered between breaths. I shook my head no, and his anger grew. "You're only making things worse for yourself." he growled. "Now show me that you like it." He whispered, I still didn't say a word. 

"Zayn!" He yelled, and seconds after Zayn came in the room.  

"What is it mate?" He looked at me and Harry. I was still sitting on Harry. Naked.  

"Take over here. Show her what she misses, and don't remember what to do when you're done." He mumbled to him and lifted me of him. I lay on the bed, thinking that I finally could rest. I was exhausted. But as soon as Harry closed the door behind him, Zayn took Harrys place.  

He got undressed and lay on the same place that Harry just lay on.

"Come Emily." He said and looked at me. I couldn't say a word, and I didn't want to. I shook my head again, and looked away from him. I could feel him get closer to me, and before I could react, his strong hands were on me and he pushed me down on the bed. He lay on top of me, and without warning me, or giving any signs, he entered me.  

I screamed as he immediately started thrusting fast in and out, without giving me time to adjust. He didn't care how I felt, he just wanted to be pleasured. He was nothing like Harry. I tried to get up, but he pushed me down in anger and whispered in my ear; 

"Behave!"  

I couldn't. The pain grew inside me, as he thrusted faster and faster. I could feel his warm breathe on my neck. I started moaning as he hit my sweet spots. He finally got out of me, and gave me a kiss on my cheek.  

"Louis!"  

What now? Haven't I been tortured enough? As Zayn started to get dressed, Louis entered the room.  

"My turn?" he asked Zayn. Zayn nodded and walked out of the room. 

"Please don't, I....it hurts." I cried my words out as he already was undressed and sat on my bed. "I can't...I can't take more.." the tears streamed down my face and I lay down on the bed and hugged my knees up to my head.  

"Shh Emily. I won't hurt you." He whispered and got closer to me. He stroke my back and kissed my cheek. His kisses left goosebumps all over my body, and as naive as I was, I let go of my knees and rested my head on his chest. Mistake. Big mistake. As soon as I rested my head on his chest, he grabbed my wrist and pulled me closer to him. He lay me on my stomach and pushed me down on the bed, as he entered me from behind.