Another Michael Myers story

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Warning sexual content!!!

MY POV

I lay there staring at him wondering what he was doing.
He cocked his head slightly while staring back at me.
Wh... What do you want?
He just kept staring, then he launched himself at me.
He straddled my waist and pinned my arms above my head.
His breathing become heavy, I felt his hardness through his clothes.
Great I'm going to get raped by Myers!
He slowly released my arms then reached up and took off his white mask.
His dirty blonde hair reached just past his shoulders.
His eyes were blackish blue, he gently lifted my top and since I wasn't wearing a bra he lightly squeezed my right breast.
I couldn't help my body's reaction to his touch.
I should be screaming and hitting  him to get him off of myself but ,I was too stunned to do much at all.
When he finished with my right boob he rubbed the other one.
I arched my back pressing myself closer to his hand.
Then he slipped his hand under my waistband of my shorts.
He lightly rubbed my area then stuck two fingers inside.
A chill ran up my spine, I let a quiet moan leave my lips.
When I was nice and ready he took off his mechanical suite and discarded it on the floor.
He positioned himself at my entrance, and slowly pushed in.
He felt like the average size, but my body wasn't used to having anything larger then a tampon.
I was shocked at how gentle he was being.
How can a serial killer be so soft and passionate, well I'm not sure this has anything to do with passion.
My mind berated me, I suddenly felt something give.
Well he better feel lucky that he took my V -Card!
I felt a pinching sensation in my gut.
When he finished releasing his warm seed in me he slowly came out.
Then he lightly kissed my lips before jerking off and away from me and the bed all together.
He quickly dressed himself then glanced back at me before leaving.
What the?
I thought to myself, what happened to killing me?
After that I couldn't go back to sleep so I got up and had a snack.
My mind reeling about what just happened.