Chapter 7 [MATURE]

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A/N, Sexual content ahead
Trigger warning: this contains degrading and mild violence (includes bl00d)
This chapter could trigger flashbacks or memories of abuse, please read with caution

[1st person pov]
As Pennywise lifted me up by the hair, I moaned. He looked at me, ever so slightly confused. That confusion quickly turned to lust. I put my head down, embarrassed. He lifted my chin up, forcing me to look at him.
I was still breathing a bit heavy, and just as I stood up properly, Penny slapped me.

I again moaned, I don't even know why. This felt good. Really, really good. He looked at me as if to confirm I liked the pain. He kept a tight grip on my hair, dragging me to the bedroom. I could already feel I was ready for him. I felt the lubricant soaking my underwear. Once we got to the bedroom, Pennywise threw me onto the bed as if I were nothing and crawled on top of me. He smirked and pinned my arms above my head, and I turned my head away in embarrassment. He kept my arms above my head with one hand and with the other, slapped me again.

I again moaned, but didn't look away.
"Don't you dare look away from me, you pathetic little bitch"
I winced a moan.
"Yes Penny.."
"Good~. Now. This will hurt. Do you need a safe word?" Penny asked, probably worried he will hurt me a bit too much in the process.
"Um.. Nah. Not yet. You'll know when to stop, I think"
Penny stayed silent. He grinned, showing his teeth.
He then ripped my cloths off, one by one, but quickly. I felt embarrassed but knew better than to look away.

He let go of my arms and undressed out of his casual clothes, revealing his already thick, pushing shaft. I looked at him. All fo him. He was stunning, yet scary.
Without warning, he spread my legs open and shoved himself inside of me. I screamed in pleasure. He bent down and kissed me violently to stop me from moaning. I kissed back as best as I could before he shoved his tounge down my throat. I gripped the bedsheets with one hand and gripped his hair with the other.
He then slid his tounge out of my mouth, and a trail of saliva from both mouthes trailed.

Immediately after, he pulled out and rammed into me. I moaned loudly in pleasure as he didn't lose pace or the strength in his thrusts. He used one of his hands to wrap around my neck and choke me, in another successful attempt to stop me from moaning. Both of my hands gripped onto his wrists. I was gasping for air and I absolutely loved it. He suddenly removed himself from inside me.

I complained, only to be cut off by his hand cutting of what oxygen I could gather. I gripped onto his wrists harder, then scratching at them to signal to let go a little. He did, and I gasped in air. I started to sit up and was about to say 'why did you stop, asshole?' when he shoved me back down and re-entered himself. I look at him in surprise. He grinned. Shit. He really is being a cunt this time.

He continued his thrusts when I began feeling I was nearing my finish, and I squirmed a little. He pulled himself out again. I groaned, trying not to complain again. He stayed back, but it was obvious he was struggling to contain himself. I calmed down a little and he repeated this process twice more before I bacame impatient. Yes, it felt better every time he did it but I wanted my finish. He could keep doing this all night. As I was cooling down for the fourth time, I could feel my heart pounding, my legs pulsing and my lower area pulsing. Pennywise chuckled and moved down, kissing my stomach on his way there. He missed my area before he bit down on my thigh. Not hard enough for any major damage to be done, but enough to make it bleed.

I moaned loudly. Again. Why was it when he hurt me? Why did I like it so much? Before I had time to answer my own questions, he moved down and did it again.

He did this around the top of my legs, both now covered in a light layer of blood. I was shaking as he bit down one last time. He sat up, looking at me. I was gripping onto the bedsheets and trying my hardest to not cry. It hurt, but it hurt good. Pennywise then leant down and kissed me, and I kissed back. This, to him, confirmed that I wasn't mad or in too much pain to continue.

He then grabbed my thighs, right where he had bitten them and spread my legs apart. He looked at me, and then entered slowly and only a little at a time. This was torture.
"F..Fuck you.. A-ah.. Shit.. Please.. ~"
I couldn't stand him doing this. As I was about to tell him to hurry up, he shoved himself inside me with more force then before. I let out more ear-aching moans as he pounded himself into me. I was gasping for air as I felt his shaft going deeper and deeper inside me, as if to be hitting my limit. I grew more and more desperate for my finish after the fun he had edging me.

The familiar feeling of my body wanting to finish became heavier and heavier as Pennywise's thrusts became heavier and sloppier the longer it went on.
Less then a minute later Pennywise released his seed into me, but it didn't stop him from thrusting. He wanted me to experience the same pleasure that he had. I arched my back and let out an ear-pricing scream as Pennywise rammed into my hips, gripped my bleeding legs and moaned loudly. He pulled himself out and panted heavily as he layed next to me, both of us shaking. I wasn't panting though, I was gasping for air. A few minutes later I could breathe normally again, but it hurt to move.

I rolled over slowly and kissed Pennywise, and he kissed back passionately. He sat up and pulled the covers over me and I pretty much melted into the bed. I fell asleep quickly with Pennywise stroking my hair and holding me close.

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This chapter was too long for its own good.
1098 words. Kill me please :')

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⏰ Last updated: Apr 02, 2023 ⏰

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