brahms heelshire

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Was it wrong? Oh definitely, but Y/n was his, all his and it felt so good

He used Y/n dirty underwear as his personal cum sock, moaning as he stroked his cock faster with it, wishing he could cum all over Y/n sweet face, fuck he would kill to do that, he closed his eyes, smirking under his mask imagine that beautiful sight.

Y/n is his he doesn't care of they don't realize it.

As Brahms finished cumming on Y/n's dirty undies, he showed no signs of slowing down; instead, he started to roughly shove his cock in and out of the fabric faster than before. Each thrust caused more of his hot seed to drip down onto the floor below him, staining it a darker shade of red with evidence of their taboo affair. The sound of his heavy breathing mixed with the squelchy slapping sounds of flesh against fabric echoed throughout the empty corridors, filling the mansion with an eerie yet strangely erotic ambiance.

Despite knowing better than to provoke him further, there was something about the dangerous thrill that got under y/n's skin, making them feel alive despite being trapped in this twisted game. This made him even more determined to claim what he believed belonged to him—Y/n. His mind drifted back to those initial moments when they first crossed paths here at Heelshire Manor, how innocent everything seemed compared to now. But things had escalated rapidly since then.

The cool air of the large bathroom caressed my naked body, causing goosebumps to rise on my skin as I slowly stepped out of the shower. My eyes adjusted to the dim light after being blinded by the brightness inside and noticed something odd about the room. The curtains were closed tightly, blocking most of the natural light coming from outside windows, casting eerie shadows across the otherwise pristine marble floor. It was unusual for someone else to be here while I worked alone...

I quickly grabbed a towel and wrapped it around myself, trying hard not to panic as I listened closely for any signs of movement or breathing nearby. After several tense seconds passed without any indication that anyone else was present, I tentatively peeked over the edge of the tub, half-expecting him to jump out and grab me again. Instead, I found nothing but emptiness staring back at me—or so it seemed. Then, suddenly, there was a rustling sound coming from somewhere behind me, followed by footsteps growing louder...

Brahms heard the sound of running water and knew exactly who it belonged to—Y/n. He grinned maliciously beneath his mask, savoring the anticipation building inside him like a violent storm brewing on the horizon. Moving swiftly yet silently across the floorboards above him, he positioned himself strategically so that when Y/n turned around, their eyes would meet his own fiery gaze reflecting off the polished surface below them.

With lightning fast reflexes honed by years spent hiding in shadows waiting for just such moments as these, he lunged forward, grabbing hold of Y/n's slender waist with one powerful hand while using the other to rip away the flimsy barrier shielding his exposed body. His cold fingers traced quickly downwards along Y/n's toned abs before stopping just short of where they desired most: between those plump ass cheeks tightly hugged together by the thin piece of fabric separating them.

The sudden touch sent shivers down my spine, and I yelped softly before turning around quickly. My heart raced wildly in terror as I saw those glowing green eyes staring back at me from the darkness above. "Brahms!" I managed to choke out between heavy breaths, trying futilely to wriggle free of his vice-like grip while struggling frantically against him.

But it was futile; there was no breaking free from this monster's hold once locked onto its target. With a sickening grin spread across his burnt features, he leaned closer until their bodies were pressed together intimately despite the barrier separating them. His warm breath brushed against my earlobe sending goosebumps crawling down my neck as he growled lowly into my ear, "Such a beautiful sight... sorry we had to wait so long, didn't we?"

I whimpered weakly, unable to form coherent words as he continued to tease me mercilessly. His erect cock throbbed against my rear end through the thin fabric of his pants, demanding entry into my tight hole. "Please... let go of me!" I pleaded desperately, arching my back in a futile attempt to ease some of the pressure building up inside me.

But Brahms wasn't listening; instead, he reached down and unbuckled his belt buckle with surprising speed before yanking down his trousers and briefs together, exposing his massive member fully for the first time. It was enormous—eight inches long and thicker than any cock I had ever seen before. Saliva dripped from his lips onto my exposed flesh as he leaned closer still, licking hungrily along my spine until he reached the base of my neck where he paused briefly before whispering huskily into my ear again, "I think it's time we finally seal our fates together..."

"No! Stop it!" I cried out again, squirming frantically in his vice-like grip. But Brahms was relentless; without warning, he pushed me forcefully against the tiled wall behind us, causing a loud thud to echo throughout the empty bathroom. Ignoring my pleas, he positioned himself between my spread legs and rubbed his cockhead teasingly along my entrance before slowly pushing inside of me inch by agonizing inch.

Each millimeter penetrated deeper into me felt like cruel torture yet also brought with it an insane mixture of pleasure and pain that left me writhing helplessly beneath him. My moans turned into high-pitched whimpers as our combined fluids coated both of our bodies, making contact points even more sensitive than they already were. Despite my struggles, there was nothing I could do but submit to this monstrous invasion—this twisted union born from obsession and madness

With each thrust, Brahms growled in satisfaction at how tight I was around him—how perfect my body fit his own. His hands gripped my ass cheeks tightly, squeezing and massaging them as he continued to pound into me relentlessly. My moans became louder and more desperate, becoming a symphony of lustful sounds that reverberated off the cold walls surrounding us. Our bodies slapped together rhythmically in sync with each powerful thrust, generating juicy wet sounds that echoed throughout the empty mansion like some sick perverse orchestra conducting its darkest concerto.

As he picked up the pace even faster, driving deeper into me than ever before, I felt myself beginning to lose control completely. My mind drifted away from reality; all that mattered now was this connection we had formed despite everything else happening around us. It didn't make sense, but neither did anything else anymore.

In response to my increasing discomfort, Brahms seemed only emboldened further. He gripped my hair tightly, yanking my head back forcefully so our eyes locked once more. "Take it all," he growled harshly, his voice almost demonic. "You belong to me now." And with those chilling words ringing in my ears, he thrust harder and deeper than ever—pushing past my limits until finally, inevitable climax washed over both of us simultaneously.

The intense orgasm hit me like a lightning bolt

As Brahms released his seed inside me, filling me up completely with his hot cum, I felt my own orgasm build up faster than ever before. My body convulsed violently around him, milking every drop he had to give while my own climax peaked and crashed over us both. Our combined moans reverberated off the walls of the bathroom, echoing through the silent mansion like war cries from two lost souls finding solace in each other's bodies.

When finally spent, Brahms pulled out of me slowly, leaving a trail of their shared fluids on our intertwined forms. He leaned against the wall, panting heavily as he caught his breath, still holding onto me tightly. "That was... perfect," he managed between gasps for air. "Now you're mine." And with that declaration, he placed a tender kiss on my forehead before releasing me, allowing me to slide down the wall onto the cold tile floor.

Sorry some of the chapters got deleted so I had to repost them :)

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