WARNING: This chapter contains sexual material. Read this chapter only if it doesn't bother you.
He tightens my hair each time harder, trying to contain the pleasure I'm giving him.
"Damn Philippa!" he screamed.
I feel him each time more and more tense.
"Stop!" he screams moving away from me.
He sits down on the bed and I sit beside him.
Wasn't he liking it?
I look at him. He was breathing fast and uneven, trying to control himself. Finaly, he looks at me.
"We're not finished yet..." he says smirking.
He pulls me over him so that I am sitting on his lap.
He starts pushing me down and I feel his member invading me.
I feel him ripping his way inside of me. I release a sigh of pain and he looks at me. He realises that my body's not ready yet. Carefully he grabs me by my waist and lands me on the bed, leaving me in the same position that I was when he took my innocence away.
He ran his hands to my hips and crossed my legs around his waist.
He looks at me possessively.
"Mine" he whispers sinisterly which causes me a shiver.
I don't know how to react so I confine myself to smile. He comes down slowly until his lips find mine.
I feel his taste, it's something fantastic, as well as his smell. It's something unique, something mesmerizing.
I feel his tongue asking for permission to enter my mouth. I allow him. I let him caress my tongue with his, explore my mouth.
And then I feel that again.
That invasion in my body that takes my breath away. He starts pushing his hips against mine breaking through me deep and violently.
He is hurting me! "Loki!" I scream moving away from his mouth.
He doesn't stop. He keeps thrusting that way, he keeps searching for my lips.
I keep moving my face away from him but he ignores me and starts kissing and biting my neck. I have to stop him! He has no idea of what he is doing to me!
"Loki!" I scream pushing him off me.
He falls on his back on the bed and I automatically lay my head against the headboard, and curl into a fetal position, trying to protect myself from him. He gets up of the bed suddently completely furious.
"YOU BITCH! WHAT DO YOU THINK YOU'RE DOING?" he yells, rage in his eyes.
I shrug myself even more,
I'm afraid of what he'll do to me. I feel his stare on me, but I don't dare to face his gaze. He releases a long and impatient sigh and I hear him walking to the bathroom.
I hear him turning the knob of the bahroom's door but as he was turning the doorknob he stopped. He is hesitanting, he doesn't seem to know how to react.
"Fuck!" he yells, and opens the door at once closing it with a bang.
Silence...I can't hear anything but my breath.
"Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!" he yells breaking the silence.
I get up and lean against the door to hear him.
"I'm a monster..." he said in a crying whisper.
A monster? What is he talking about...
No. I have to get in. He needs me.
*Bang*
I get away from the door, scared.
*Bang* *Bang*
Is he punching the walls!?
"Fuck!" *Bang* "Fuck! Fuck!" he yelled.
I'm shaking.
I'm scared.
He needs me.
I put my hand on the doorknob.
*Bang*
I get away from the door.
No..
I have to get out of here.
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Fallen Angel
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