TOAS PRIVATE CHAPTERS

Chapter Twenty-One

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'' You can't do this,'' Annika screamed. She was thrashing wildly on the bed as Alexander started to pull off her pants. Once again she found herself bound by rope. Although, this time the ropes connected her to the bed post she adorned earlier. Her arms were pulled up into a tight V shape and lift no slack, so she couldn't push or stop Alexander from stripping her of her clothes. Her legs were left untied to make taking her pants off easier. She started kicking the fucker in the face to stop him, but it must have been made of stone because he took each hit as if she had been throwing feathers at him. He ignored her every kick and pulled her pants slowly as if he was unwrapping a present.

When he pulled enough to reveal her white panties Annika crossed her legs to stop him from traveling down any further. Tried anyhow. Glaring at her he pushed her legs open and inserted himself between them, making it impossible to even close them. Grinning, he gave her one long, hard look before he yanked her pants completely off in one quick pull. Her white cotton panties now fully visible to his hungry eyes. She closes her eyes. Couldn't see him leering so disgustingly at her.

This wasn't happening, Annika thought in despair. To lose her virginity in this brutal way. By the very person, she once thought to join. Cold hands. They were sliding across her lower hips. She started shivering in fear. This wasn't happening she thought again. She was supposed to lose her virginity to a man of her choosing. She was supposed to lose it to Nathaniel. Tears started falling from her closed eyes. Please, someone, help me. She prayed silently in her head.

Something wet and warm touch her cheek. A tongue? Alexander. It was licking her... tears. '' No need for those, little one,'' Alexander's gravelly voice traveled to her ears as his hands traveled up the thighs closer to her panty-covered center. '' I won't hurt you.''

'' Then please... stop,'' she cried lowly. '' Wh- why are you doing this?'' she barely got the words out because her throat felt like it was closing making it hard to talk.

'' Because...,'' he stopped to lean in and place a hot wet kiss on her neck before turning to whisper low in her ear. '' Your fucking sexy and I wanted you long before ever you walked into my tent.''

'' Huh, what-''

Pleasure shot through her. No longer was he kissing on her neck but sucking it instead. On a spot between her shoulder and neck. She again shivered but not in fear but pleasure. A sound slipped out of her mouth. A moan? No. It couldn't be. She wasn't enjoying this. As if reading her thoughts he sucked at that spot again this time harder. Pain. Just a pinch. But it felt so good.

He chuckled into her neck. '' Seems like I found your weak spot, little one,'' Weak spot? She thought. What was that? She jumped in surprise when she felt something cold tracing the upper rim of her white panties. His hand. Back and forth that hand went along her panty line, while continuously applying a stinging pleasure-pain to that special spot on her neck.

Her mind and body were at war. Her mind told her that this was wrong. He had her tied up. He was touching her against her will. That she should be fighting. That she was betraying someone. That confused her. Who could she possibly be betraying? Nathaniel. Impossible. She had just met him. Besides, he didn't even fight back both times he was captured and bound. Some deadly warrior he was. Maybe all the hype about Halo soldiers were all lies. He left her with Alexander without a glance in her direction. So why should she feel anything for him? Least all like she was betraying him. He betrayed her. But her mind and heart knew she was lying to herself.

Against her will her body begun to relax. The earlier tension slowly fading away with each burning kiss placed on her neck. Her body moved on its own,turning her head to the side allowing him easier access to more of her neck. Her lips parting to release moan after moan. Her breathing increased in volume. Almost like panting. Her body felt hot and anxious. She started squirming beneath him. Her nipples hardened rubbing against his muscled chest. Her bra and shirt added delicious friction. Yanking at her ropes she felt desperate to touch him. To see if they were indeed as firm and hard as they looked.