:TRIGGER WARNING: Non-Consent Touching, Punishment, Slight Abuse, Dominance, Forced Sensual Acts.
Morning time came round and he was awake nice and early to make her breakfast in bed having set his alarm so he would be up before she was. Yet, She still slept like a rock and he wondered if last night had anything to do with it. He still remembered the cry she released it was hot in his memory every time he thought about it there was a burn in his veins and he was filled with the want to do it again repeatedly till she couldn't handle it anymore.. And he would, But not just yet. Last night was a bit of fun and he knew they would do so much more then that in the next few days they stayed here, He had done some research while she slept and found a place they could go. It would take a while to get there and he would need a new car fresh with no background so nobody could track it.
So... He made a call to the junkyard to see if they had any cars they needed to unload in working condition didn't have to be the best, just needed to drive for hours without breaks in between and turns out they had a couple of choices that he agreed to come and see later tonight after he put her to sleep again. He could only do things like this while she slept he couldn't risk bringing her along and her escaping or leaving her awake to try and find an escape. So, Making sure she was asleep was his next best option.
He can hear her moving about in her sleep and he was a bit amused by the fact that her hand was still covered in his essence and she had no idea about it. "Morning Sleeping Beauty" He says turning to put breakfast onto the small table flashing her a smile. She is doe eyed and seems a little confused as if she thought last night was a dream, but it clicked into place rather quickly and she smiled weakly "Morning" She mumbled in her still sleep laced tone. It was cute watching her wake her hair a bit of a mess the shirt was pushed up to her waist as she threw the blanket off and slowly got up she adjusted the shirt and it seemed to take her a few seconds to process the fact that she was no longer wearing panties and that her legs were just a little wet from last night.
"W..What happened?" She asks in slight surprise and he walks over calmly laying a kiss onto her lips "I had a hard time resisting the urge to touch your gorgeous body, Which by the way was well received on your end. I never knew it could be so magical to watch someone orgasm before. Can't say I'll ever forget those sweet cries you made as you twitched on the bed" He cooed brushing his fingers through her hair and she cringed away a little the thought of him touching her in her sleep disgusted her and he looked down her bottom lip trembling a little because her body had in fact betrayed her. "Don't worry so much Ms. Hanson, I had a good time too I assure you." He whispers this part and it's now she notices the fact that her hand is a little sticky.
She rushes by him and quickly washes her hands in the sink choking back a sob at the thought of him using her like that for his own sick pleasure. He chuckles at the reaction and walks up behind her grabbing her waist "You'll get use to it and learn to love it. Until you do? M'gonna make sure you're covered in it every.single.night" He murmurs like its a threat into her ear. Her eyes shut and she winces at the thought gripping the edge of the sink once her hands are as clean as she can get them.
He spins her round toward him and looks down at her with a slightly dominating gaze and she shrinks back a little knowing she struck a nerve and that seemed to be a very bad idea..
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After breakfast he cleaned up the table having her sit there until he had finished, She wasn't sure if he was still upset by her earlier reaction so she had been walking on eggshells for the last hour sincerely concerned he might hurt her if she said anything else wrong. "Bath time" He announces and moves toward her again "We can enjoy a nice little movie afterward" He assures and she hesitates knowing he wouldn't allow her to bath alone. "Up" He states with a firm gaze and she complies pretty quickly and moves over toward him which thankfully makes his gaze soften her compliance seemed to please him and she knew she had to keep it up if she wanted to get out of here unharmed.
He walks with her back to the bathroom there was a tub big enough for two with jets on the side she worried he might want to take one with her and she tensed a little at the thought. He turned on the water and added her favorite bath products.. Another fact he somehow knew about. She shivered at the idea of him snooping around her bathroom finding her personal items.
"Perfectly warm" He murmurs as he touches the water in the tub, He adds some flower petals from a drawer in the bathroom as if he was trying to make this romantic yet it was the entire opposite in her mind it was straight up creepy like.. Horror movie creepy.
"Undress" He states casually and much to her dismay he begins to undress as well, Tho he is a bit slimmer then most guys his age he is nicely build muscle wise.. Which is why he had carried her so easily. She turns her gaze away from him as he strips and slowly the shirt comes off her body and is rested on the sink arms settling over her chest one hand moving to cover her most sensitive area. He looks her over with a rather hungry admiring gaze and hums with a smile "So gorgeous" He pulls her toward the bath and sinks into it first before he motions for her to join and the moment she hesitates he tightens his grip on her wrist, Not hard enough to mark it, But enough to warn her to comply and she takes the hint getting into the tub trying to keep a little distance between there two bodies.
He tsks her softly and pulls her back toward him in between his legs and she does her best not to wince when his...Pleasure stick? Touches her back not entirely sure how to refer to it at the moment she just remains on guard unsure if he would attempt to use it or not something she was not willing to do specially after his un-consensual playtime whilst she slept last night.
His arms settle around her like hes enjoying the moment, but she isn't in the least. He buries his face into her hair and inhales softly taking in her sweet soft scent the one he had grown to adore rather quickly through the years of her teaching him.
"I'm gonna wash you" He whispers into her hair and she wants to protest, To push him away her fight or flight kept kicking in, But she had to prevent herself from fighting because she knew that would only make things worse.. So instead? She nods in reply knowing she had to allow him to do this or he might by force and she didn't really want to get hurt.
He gently gets some body soap onto the loofah and runs it along her arms he is starting small which she knows she can handle, He works her back with the soap and her stomach then her neck and around heading toward her chest. She tenses just a little, But he isn't bothered by this he runs it along her breasts and across her nipples which harden on instinct as the rough fabric touches them. Her teeth press together to keep herself from biting back at him for doing it. He ensures her breasts above and below are nice and soaped up before his fingers run across her nipples he pinches one causes her to hiss softly beneath her breath.
He chuckles a little and rubs both nipples with his fingers in nice slow circles making them almost painfully hard from the attention. She digs her nails into the side of the tub to keep herself calm enough to handle the rest of this 'Washing'.. Finally, He leaves her breasts alone and moves down he washes her feet and tho it tickles she doesn't show it. Up her legs one at a time stopping right before her heated center not allowing the loofah to touch this area. She sighs with a bit of relief when he doesn't, But the relief doesn't last long when he sets the loofah aside and washes the soap off her body "Don't worry I didn't forget your precious kitty" He coos and presses her legs open with his hands she resists tensing her legs which makes him growl in his throat "S-Sorry" She whimpers and allows him to part her legs nice and wide. "Good girl" He murmurs and drags his fingers over her pelvis before dipping them down to her core he runs his fingers around gently cleaning her up of the juices he had forced her to leave behind the night before.
She inhales shakily and shuts her eyes breathing through her nose to keep calm. He trails his fingers up and down her slit rubbing her entrance before smoothing the pad of his finger across her clit, She winces when he does and draws her lip between her teeth trying really hard not to freak out about him touching her.. "Every inch of your skin is so delicate and soft, I swear I will never tire of touching you" He says in a dazed voice like hes entranced by the idea of touching her.
She relaxes visibly when he finally takes his hands off her body and smiles at her cheekily "Wash me" He commands and she flushes in anger, But nods biting back the angry words she wanted to use. She tries to do this as quickly as she can washing his body leaving his.. area for last intent on just using the loofah, But he seemed to have other plans for that specific spot because when she finished the rest he took the loofah and dropped it aside "Hands" He states looking her in the eyes as he spoke and she felt a shiver of fear when he did.. She didn't wanna touch him, But she again knew better then to piss him off.. He had the upper hand in this entire situation and she needed to remember that no matter how upset or mad she got for his requests.
She follows his words and wraps her soaped up hand around his base and smooths the soap over his length bottom to tip and back again hes already hard and she knew why hated it too. "Feels so good keep going" He praises and she continues but cleans his balls too wanting to stop once everything was lathered up for him, But he seemed intent on her continuing her hand moved up and down his length at a slow speed because she didn't want to excite him more..
He curses beneath his breath and drops his head back bringing one of his hands to cover hers forcing her to grip tighter and jerk him harder. She looks around with her nose crinkled, But he doesn't stop hes moaning softly and speeds up murmuring about how soft and sweet her hand feels wrapped around his cock as it starts to throb and she knew what that meant. She tried to pull back, But he gripped almost painfully tight as he shot his essence onto there hands and into the bath water with a loud groan, As soon as he lets go she washes her hand and slips out of the bath to avoid it getting on her again. Hes breathing for a few moments to relax and come down before he gets out too and drains the water. "Baths are pretty amazing with you" He coos wrapping a towel around her then one around himself.
She relishes in the idea of hiding her body for just a short time and clings the towel as close as she can to her body hiding into it as well as she could.
Once he is all dried off he tosses the towel into the laundry bin behind the door and motions for her too, She doesn't wanna yet she wants to keep her safe haven for a little longer.. But he doesn't allow this he tugs it from her body and drops it with his. "We'll brush your hair now and get ready for the first art piece I am gonna paint you" He says with a content smile "W-What happened to the movie?" She stutters "After I promise" He assures and leads her back to the bedroom nook where he moves her to sit on the bed and grabs the brush. He's gentle as he moves it through her red hair making sure to be extra careful so he doesn't cause her any harm.
She.. Just lets him sitting there quietly in thought her gaze wondering the room entirely now something she hadn't managed to do the evening before. "Finished" He says softly and moves away to admire her in all her nude glory. "I want.. You on the bed in a sensual pose for this" He commands and motions for her to move. She does her best to comply not at all comfortable with the idea of this, But she intended to have everything of her destroyed when she found a way out his little pictures included. She wouldn't have anyone seeing these.. They were to intimate.
He moves to his easel and canvas eyeing her on the bed and instructs her to move in certain ways. She feels extremely exposed as he positions her with her legs a bit parted enough for him to see her center he wants her nice and open so he doesn't miss any of the beautiful details her body holds.
YOU ARE READING
"Rocky"
Mystery / Thriller"In the mind of every artist there is a masterpiece" "Kai Green" And Ms. Hanson.. Was HIS masterpiece.
