Your Hold On Me

Chapter fourteen

Trigger warning!!⚠️

This chapter contains ra*e kink or cnc involved, if this is not to your likely I advise to not read any further.
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I woke up and felt the bed around me, it was empty. I sat upright on the bed and I saw Evan's looking at me sitting on his chair. 

"Hi."

"It's 7 In the morning."

I totally forgot about life outside this house. I still had school and work and clubs. I'm supposed to meet up with my teacher to organize the group debate ethics club.

"Did I tell you about this club I'm organizing with my psychology teacher."

"No you didn't."

"Am I supposed to tell you about that too."

He got from the seat and went over to me. 

"Do you feel like you need too?"

"Well I just did."

He sat down next to me and held my face.

"If you feel the need to tell me something… you do."

"Ok."

He looked at me with a disappointed face.

"Yes sir. Am I going to have to call you that in public."

"Only if I tell you to."

"How come you don't make me call you daddy or something."

"I'm not your dad, I'm your owner. I own you."

I leaned in for a kiss and he knelt me down on the bed. He went down to his pants.

"No…. I'm still sore."

He looked up at me and pushed himself in.

I took a sharp breath and hit his shoulders.

"I said no-"

He got upright and spit on his cock and slapped my pussy. He pushed himself deeper inside and I whined. He kept his eyes on me. I wanted to say no but I didn't.

"I own you."

I let out a moan. He went slow but deep and his cock filled my insides. Whines and moans escaped my mouth as he fucked me. Grunts and sharp breaths came out of him. He grabbed my boobs and squeezed them in his grasp.

"You're the most beautiful woman I've ever known."

He sucked on my breast and made circles with his tongue around my nipples.

"Your mine."

I started to get so wet I could feel him push in deeper. I put my hands on his back and dug my nails in. He buried his head in my neck and put either of his hands to my sides and gripped the sheets. 

"Ask me slut, ask me if you can cum."

"Mhm." I said nodding.

"Use your words."

I whined. I wrapped my arms around his neck. I put my hand on his chin and brought his face up to kiss me.

"Please."

"What sweetheart."

It was slow but I felt all of him. He kept his eyes on mine. I closed my eyes. An urgency entered my voice. It was high.

"Please can I cum sir."

"No."

"Please please!."