Our Girl Book 1 {Stray Kids Fanfiction}

Chapter 165: Who Do You Belong To

⚠️TW: Consensual Non Consent Play

As he pulled out, she suddenly bit down on him, just hard enough to elicit a reaction.

"Ah fuck!" He hissed through his teeth as both of his fists wrapped in her hair. He dragged her to her feet and glared into her eyes. "Oh, you bitch- you're gonna pay for that."

He kept one hand fisted through her hair, aggressively, yet carefully pulling her toward the bondage table.

"No! No! I'm sorry! Please!" She begged as she raised her bound hands above her head, clawing at his.

"It's too late for apologies, you worthless whore." He growled as he grabbed the crossed center of the rope between her wrists with his free hand and yanked her arms down, holding them in place. He spun her to face him and stared deeply into her eyes as he added in a mocking tone. "As if your apologies mean anything to me anyway."

He slammed her onto the table, immediately lifting her arms to secure the rope on the hook of the suspension rod above her.

"No, please!" She continued to beg as she kicked her feet and thrashed her body, eliciting a sinister chuckle from him.

He dragged his hand down her arm and across her collarbone into the neckline of her shirt as he spoke in a deep, callous tone. "You say, 'no-' I hear, 'yes.'

Her breath hitched when he grabbed her breast and squeezed. "You say, 'please don't-' I hear, 'please do.'"

He suddenly pulled his hand out of her shirt and grabbed her jaw, turning her head. He lowered and pressed his lips against her ear and whispered. "But soon, all I'm gonna hear are your screams."

He raised himself and grabbed the collar of her shirt with both hands. "You won't be needing this." He hissed as he ripped the fabric in one swift motion, causing her to yelp.

He trailed his darkened, hungry eyes over her now exposed torso as he bit his lip. "Mm. And no bra. Such a fucking slut." He groaned as he lowered to capture her nipple in his mouth as he grabbed the other with his hand.

"No! Stop!" She screamed as she writhed to continue her facade, while arching her body pleasure.

He trailed his hand from her breast to her hip and slammed her down, holding her firmly.

"St-op!" Her increasingly hoarse voice cracked as he dragged his tongue from her nipple to her neck and ended at her ear.

He released her hip and placed his hand gently on the side of her face and caressed her cheek with his thumb as he whispered in her ear. "You're doing amazing, princess. I'm proud of you." He pressed his lips softly against her temple as he continued, "But we need to take a small break. I'll be right back."

She rapidly nodded her head and relaxed her body, taking slow, deep breaths to stabilize her breathing.

She kept her eyes on him as he walked to the mini fridge and grabbed a bottle of water.

"Can't let a my little slut have a dry mouth." He said, walking back to her as he unscrewed the lid. "You've got a lot more screaming to do."

He snaked his arm under her shoulders and lifted her to sit. "Drink." He harshly commanded as he pressed the opening to her lips.

He grazed his fingers back and forth on her back as she gulped the water. When she pulled away, she locked eyes with him slightly nodded, signaling that she was ok to continue.

He placed his hand on her chest and forced her back down onto the table. He sat the bottle on the small table beside them and hovered over her. "Tell me, whore. Who do you belong to?"

"Fuck you!" She hissed as she glared into his eyes.

He flashed a wicked grin and replied, "Oh, trust me, I will." He rested his hand on her throat and dragged it slowly down her body. His hand slipped between her thighs, traveling to her core. "Who do you belong to?"

"Go to hell!" She replied as she squeezed her thighs together.

He stepped to the end of the table and hooked his fingers in the waistline of her skirt and underwear. "I guess I need to show you who you belong to." He growled as he yanked them off of her.

Without warning, he shoved his middle and index fingers inside of her and began thrusting mercilessly.

She let out a gargled scream as she arched her body.

"This pussy-" He hissed as he curled his fingers up inside her. "-may be between your legs-" He pressed the thumb of his other hand against her clit and skated figure eights over the overwhelming sensitive area. "-but it fucking belongs to me."

Her screams became diluted with moans as he ruthlessly pounded his fingers into her. "Does the little whore like this? You like my fingers inside you, ripping you to shreds? Fucking slut."

He yanked them out of her, causing her to subconsciously whine. "Let's see if you taste as good as you look."

He buried his tongue deep into her, pumping and twisting to reach every crevice of her throbbing core. "Mmm." He hummed against her heat, causing her to jolt in pleasure.

"Ahh f-fuck! Let me- go!" She choked out, feeling her orgasm beginning to surge through her.

"I'm not stopping til I get what I want out of you." He said before burying his tongue back inside her.

Suddenly, her vision blurred, and her body arched as she coated his tongue with her release.

"Mm fuck." He groaned as he lapped every drop. He pulled away and walked to her side, smirking at her as he stared into her eyes. "Look at your pathetic, fucked out face."

He grazed her cheek with his fingertips, wiping away the tears as he continued, "So filthy and disgusting already."

He grabbed her jaw and slightly lifted as he grazed his tongue across his upper lip. "Can't wait to see what it looks like as my dick rips you in half."