BENNY WATTS IMAGINES- The Queen's Gambit

You like it or not- part 3

Warning: Contains strong language, violence, blood kink and mature content. Read it at your own risk⚠️

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Previously:

'You've been a needy little bitch, y/n.' he sneered.

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She was trapped in between his arms that were rested on the wall on either sides of her shoulders. Her breath was hitched in her throat and she was barely able to process anything that was happening. He was looking into her eyes deep, feeling the range of emotions he had never felt before.

His hands longed to touch every part of her, to feel his skin against her soft one, he was barely able to refrain himself from taking her right here against the wall.

'Please move away from me.' she mumbled in a respectful tone blinking her eyes rapidly.

'Why don't you just admit it, hmm?' he spoke sternly, ignoring her previous request.

'Admit what, Benny?' said y/n. She wished to push herself in the wall since their close proximity was breath- catching for her.

At this point, y/n was afraid of what he was about to do, she never even imagined Benny being this dominant.

'You want me, you're just denying the inevitable.' he smirked.

'I- don't.' y/n said, her eyes never broke the contact they were making with his brown ones.

'Don't lie to me!' Benny yelled, slapping his hand against the wall with frustration.

Y/n turned her head away from him and her breathing quickened. She was still trapped between his arms and looking at this side of Benny, she knew he wasn't going to let her go so easily.

'You will me mine, won't you?' he whispered.

'I don't feel that way for you...' y/n lied, shutting her eyes since her head had started throbbing with all the alcohol she had consumed.

She definitely had something for him, there was this little spark that had to be ignited to make her feel those emotions for him and Benny was here for the exact same purpose.

'Really love, all I can see is that you're lying.' he spat.

When she didn't say anything, he grabbed her jaw and turned it towards him.

'Look at me when I'm talking.' he glared.

As a reflex, her hand grabbed his wrist and she whimpered due to his solid grip.

'Please don't hurt me.' she said. Her drunken state had made it much worse, all her emotions felt heightened.

Benny loosened his hand around her throat instantly and caressed her cheek.

'I won't hurt you, just tell me who you belong to.' Benny said.

'I don't belong to anybody.' y/n choked on her voice, her eyes glistened with fresh tears.

With his hand, he grabbed her waist and moved closer to him if that was even possible since their bodies were already touching. He was done resisting, all he wanted at the moment was one kiss from her.

His hand slid down to her hips that he had dreamt of grabbing and he put his face in the crook of her neck, inhaling the scent of her freshly washed hair repeatedly.

Slowly he brushed his lips on hers before finally kissing her with nothing but a lustful desire.

Y/n didn't move, her body didn't allow her to move even an inch because this kiss felt so different. Although it was full of desire yet it felt loving. Benny was kissing her in a way she couldn't describe.

His lips felt so perfect against her that she was definitely doubting her own mind.

Did she really like him?

But no matter how much she wanted to kiss back, she didn't. A drunk person tends to make major mistakes and y/n knew that fact very well.

Taking advantage of her frozen state, he left a trail of kisses from the corner of her mouth to her exposed neck.

'Benny please...' she finally said, placing her hands on his chest to create some distance but failed since he was stronger.

His hot breath fanned against her neck and she visibly shivered making him smirk against her skin as he sucked and bit on it.

'Benny I don't want this, please.' she said louder and clearer this time.

He gripped her waist even tighter and marked her flesh so mercilessly that y/n started squirming in his arms to resist the pain in her neck.

'Let me go you fucking bastard!' she screamed, finally gathering all her strength and pushing him several feet away.

Fresh tears cascaded down her eyes and she grabbed her tender neck. Her fingers found something wet and she looked at them to find blood on them. Then she watched Benny wiping the corner of his blood- covered lips with his thumb and sucking it clean.

'I'm sorry I-' he tried saying, realising about what he had done but y/n ran out of the washroom and the last thing she heard before leaving was Benny yelling and kicking the glass sink, making it shatter into a million pieces. She then went out of the bar that had loud music being played.

On her way back to her room, y/n planned on not telling Jolene any of it since her friend would freak out and probably kill Benny.

She wiped the fresh tears that were flowing down her cheeks and entered her room to find Jolene fast asleep on the bed with a bandage wrapped on her upper arm.

Y/n looked at her friend with concern but reluctantly decided not to wake her up just for the sake of asking her what accident she met with.

She changed into her pyjamas and made a mental note of asking Jolene what had happened.

Right now as she laid on the bed, all she could think about was Benny and his psychotic actions. Jolene was right, he had a side nobody knew about and y/n had seen a part of it today.

Having no clue about what she actually felt about him, y/n closed her eyes and went off to sleep.

And while she slept peacefully, Benny was in his room, plotting his next step to make her his forever.

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To be continued...