Complete Undoing

TWELVE

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Tilly

Something is moving between my legs. I let out a quiet whimper at the way it feels. Soft and wet.

My legs fall open onto the bed, and my hips naturally grind against the sensation, seeking more of it, whatever it is. Then the suction on my clit makes me snap my eyes open and lean up but a hand holds me down.

I open my mouth to scream, but the hand moves and covers my mouth. I don't get time to react when I see a threatening large shadow crawl up my body looming over me, I just stay still, so very still, I'm pretty sure I'm not breathing.

Terror, the feeling I'm all too familiar with courses through me, and I let out a murderous scream, but it's muffled behind this shadows' hand.

"I knew you'd taste Devine pequeña víbora. We're you dreaming of me?"

I shake my head, but it's hard to under his hold. Jesus, why did I find this to be such a turn-on? By Lexington of all people?

He's psychotic, a monster. He's a predator, and he's going after what he wants. No matter the limits.

Due to the moonlight shining through my window, I can make out his face, and right now, he looks deranged.

"Now you chose to lie, sweetheart?" He tsks, "Your panties were soaked when I slipped them off." He positions himself between my legs, and I can feel him. He's hard.

I try not to. I really do, but my body betrays me, and I grind my heat against him, grazing my clit against his cock and he hisses as I moan.

"You want my cock pequeña víbora?" His voice rasps." How easy it could be to pull down my sweats and slip in your virgin cunt." He rubs against me, "The thought of me being coated in your blood turns me the fuck on Tilly." I roll my hips and he chuckles at me.

"You desperate slut. You'd like that, huh? I can feel your juices seeping through my sweats, sweetheart. You like being held down forcefully as I take what's mine." I go to shake my head again, but he stops thrusting his hips, and I whine.

For fucks sake.

"You're messing up my pants, and you're still not admitting it?" His voice darkens, "Maybe you'll admit it once I thrust my cock in you're tight cunt and remind you who you belong to. You can try and deny all you want Tilly but you might not like me but your pussy loves me." He grins and the way his shadow looks in the moonlight is absolutely Terrifying.

He thrusts his hips up again, and I moan, loud, but since his hand is still covering my mouth, it's silenced.

"See? You know I'm right, sweetheart, you grinding on me like that is all I need to know." His voice lowers, and I freeze, but it's too late, im already cuming. "Beautiful."

I seal my eyes shut and hope that this is another nightmare, but his smell surrounds me, suffocating me.

I slowly open my eyes and see Lexington staring down at me, with a softness I didn't know existed. His hand leaves my mouth and cups my neck. "Your pulse is beating fast." He licks his lips, "why?"

I sit up and bend my knees to my chest. "Different reasons," I whisper.

"Tell me."

I clear my throat. "One, that I woke up with a maniac between my legs, two, it happens after having an orgasm."

He tilts his head at me and smirks, "I did that?"

I scoffed and hit his shoulder. "That's not a good thing, Lexington."

He frowns. "Why? I just wanted to give you pleasure, Tiny."

"Because you came in my room without me knowing to do so." I sigh then ask, "How did you even get in?"