My Angel

CHAPTER 47: RAPED

  Alya's pov~
     My eyes went wide and I grabbed his
shoulder. I felt him at my entrance and I
moaned. His hand grasped my thigh,
spreading me just a little wider.

Alessio's eyes had turned darker, the hunger there clearly written. He ran his cock up and down my wetness, coating his tip with my cream.

My body trembled underneath his..in
desire, anticipation, and slight fear.
Grasping my hip with one hand, he
wrapped his other around my thigh as he thrust slowly inside, filling me completely.

But as soon as he was inside me, I gasped, my eyes widening as a darkness fell upon me.

No. No. No, I screamed in my head. Not
now. Please not now. But it was too late. Instead of Alessio... I saw Alberto. All I felt was pain as my body and heart
shattered in a million pieces.

Tears blinded my vision as my body froze. Alberto's words invaded my mind. His evil smiles, his face as he took me repeatedly against my will..they all crashed around mne.

Such a perfect moment it was, and now l
was back to the nightmare that blinded me. Alessio thrust again inside of me, oblivious to what was happening deep inside my soul.

Alessio's groans were replaced by Alberto's groans and grunts of pleasure.
My body ached, my heart squeezed so tight in my chest that I gasped for air.. for mercy.

I felt myself going numb, my body and
mind slowly closing down. It hurt so much. was bleeding from the inside. The pain was like thousands of sharp knives against my skin.

All I saw and felt was Alberto. He was the one moving inside of me, thrusting, pounding relentlessly inside of me.

Please, I begged. Make it go away.
As the numbness took over my body, I left this world. I was no longer here. I was gone.
My spirit vanished, broken in a thousand
pieces.

Alessio's pov~
  Thrusting a second time inside Ayla, I
groaned. Fuck, she was so tight. I didn't think I could hold on much longer andI was barely inside of her for a few seconds.

She was so responsive when I ate her
pussy. When she came, I thought I was going to lose it right there like a fucking horny teern.

I was about to push back inside when I noticed her eyes. They were filled with tears and I saw the change right in front of me. Her beautiful green eyes slowly went blank.. numb. And that was when I realized that she was frozen underneath me.

"Ayla?" I whispered, my voice hoarse.
But she didn't answer. My heart stuttered almost painfully in my chest at the sight beneath me. She stared up at me like she wasn't seeing me. Like I wasn't
even there. Oh no, no, no, I chanted in my head, quickly pulling my cock from her wet heat.

"Ayla?" I tried again, my hands shaking as I brought it up to her face, softly caressing her cheeks.
She flinched away from me and a single
tear slipped from her eye, falling down her cheeks, leaving a single wet trail. And that sight broke my heart.

It exploded until my body went numb with pain and anger. Ayla rolled on her side, bringing her knees up to her chest as she curled into herself. She sobbed quietly.

Rubbing a hand over my face, I felt
something wet on my cheeks. Fuck, I sat on my ass as my tears unashamedly ran down my cheeks.

This wasn't happening. It couldn't be true. Not to my Ayla. Not my sweet beautiful Ayla. Not my angel.

"Ayla," I whispered, moving closer to her,
desperately trying to bring her back to me but she whimpered in fear and pain. She made a wounded sound and curled tighter into her body.

I stopped any movement, my heart
splintering open at her pain. Bringing a trembling hand up, I placed it over my mouth as I choked back my tears.

The darkness settled around us, throwing us back into the pit of pain.
Closing my eyes, I sank my head in my
hands.

I didn't want to believe it.
I didn't want to believe that my Ayla had to go through this pain.
But as much as I hated to admit it, as much as I wished it wasn't true..

My guess was right all along.
Ayla had been raped.