Fallen angel

17.Myers-Present

"Fuck i can't sleep.

It's 1:30 am and i can't go to sleep.

I can't stop thinking about today and the attack. Banks brought me some clothes : An oversized t-shirt and some sweat shorts.

Who else would be involved in the attack?

But those thoughts are overruled by the bathroom scene.

His lips on mine, on my skin, on my scar... Fuck.

I turn with my eyes to the ceiling to try to take those thoughts away but no shot.

Suddenly i feel the door open and close with a key. I get up quickly and try to turn on the light but the shadow catches my hand.

Madden.

Fuck.

He climbs on top of me and hold my arms locked on the sides of my head, pushing me down on the bed.

His mint breath is on my neck, giving me goosebumps and his knee parts my legs

I remember what happened in the bathroom and it takes all my self control to say this. "No"

He stops "No?"

"No. You had your chance and you blew it in the bathroom so no."

He light the lamp and looks me in my eyes. His eyes are a light grey. They usually are cold but now they're filled with hunger.

"So you won't let me fuck you? You won't let my cock fill every inch of you until you can't handle it? You won't let me eat out that cherry flavoured pussy of yours?" He whispers in my ear, pecking my neck with his lips

But even though his filthy words make me so turned on i say "No, unless.." i trail

A smirk plays in his lips " Unless what princess?"

A smile plays on my lips " Beg me ."

But then he does something i did not see coming "I beg you. Please?"

I'm stunned. I definitely didn't expect that. Most men are too proud to beg for a woman

I do an expression like i'm thinking of it when i made my mind.

I capture his lips and slide my hands under his shirt, feeling his defined abs. He didn't have a six pack but a damn eight pack.

I push him down the bed and climb on top of him. It's true i'm a virgin but i read enough smutty books and have had some... experience though they never went way too far

He seems surprised by my boldness and he takes my shirt off.

I wasn't wearing a bra so now he had full access to my breasts

He gazed at them with hungry eyes and without warning he started biting and sucking my nipple harshly, making me squeal.

The soft side of him was gone and replaced with the monster inside him.

He put me under him, grabbed my arms on top of my head with one hand and with the other he pushed down my shorts.

He took a breath "No panties tonight, princess?"

My breathing had turned laboured "Thanks to you."

No, i had panties. I just didn't want them

"Give me a safe word"he says " You are going to need it"

I try to think and say "Platonic" It's the first thing it came to mind from a book i've read.

Jeez. Why am i thinking of books? Maybe cause you are trying to act all tough when you're actually scared from about what's going to happen to you now