Teacher Obsession

On todays episode...

Y/N POV:
I woke up the next morning feeling the thrust of him. My back was facing him and his arms were around my stomach pulling me impossibly close. His head was berried into my neck and he was grunting loudly in my ear. He didn't know I was awake until I clenched my thighs together while I stifled a moan back. I heard him chuckle as his hips snapped into mine making me grip the bed as I continued to try and not give him satisfaction in hearing me. He soon caught on to my game and thought it was funny. He pushes me off of him and pinned me down on my stomach, he picked my ass up and pushed my face down. Without warning he slams into me roughly making me scream out and my body shake, once he finally got his satisfaction he bent down and kissed the middle of my back. "I love you so much since the day I seen you" he said. I wanted out but I had to get him to trust me so I could be able to escape.
He continue to slam into me as I cried out, I could feel my orgasm building up fast and it feels like this one is gonna slam hard into me. A few more sharp thrust and my orgasm slammed into me like a rock. My body was spasming as it took my breath. He pulled out without cumming himself and I wonder why he didn't this time or yesterday. I laid there for a little bit as I heard a cigarette being lit and him hitting it. I got up with my shaky body and sat on the bed not caring if my juices got on the silk covering. "Why don't you ever cum" I ask shyly as my face got red from the embarrassing question. He took a hit of his cigarette as smirked as he blew it out he replied "because I'm saving it till I pump your stomach full". I was shocked ain't no fucking way was i having his kids, so I decided speak my mind to him. "I'm not having your fucking kids, you might be able to fuck me and make me vulnerable but no way in the nine circles of hell will I let you." I say angrily, I sit there and glare at him but soon his expression turns dark. "You will" he said bluntly as he hit his cigarette again. I shook my head no "I will not fuck-" I didn't get my words out because he launch to me and gripped my throat, fear washed over my face as his expression was dark and dangerous. He keep gripping my throat tighter by the passing second "don't tell me what your not gonna do your fucking mine, do you understand" he said with the look of insane and obsession in eyes eyes. All I could do was nod, the fear in my body was to much to the point I started to tear up. He then pulled away to wiped my eyes and kiss me on the forehead like nothing happened. I sat in shock for a moment and then got up heading to the bathroom, I get in the bathroom and lock the door. I turn on the shower to hot and stepped in wanting to wash him off of me. In the mist of pleasure I forgot that he was my kidnapper and the killer of my friends, and I was his possession and his victim, I should have never forgotten that.