Dr Benzidrine ~part 3~

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••2 months later••

Your surroundings are getting brighter and your smile is getting wider. But your sanity is slowly dropping. Everyone has that crazy look on their face but that same look in their eyes as you. 'Help me' the looked screeched. But Benzedrine said it will get better, it always does, or does he mean when you go completely insane it gets better.

He dubbed you 'queen suite heart' because he looks at you like you're a god or something. But when you're alone everything gets better you stop smiling and you can control yourself. That's when you sob uncontrollably, wanting your friends, your family, and your pet dog named Tarter sauce.

He has forced you into sex and kisses. You're letting the Stockholm syndrome sink in, enjoying more and more as the time comes.

Flashback smut~ (skip if wanted)

His sweet lips grazed your collar bone as he squeezed your hips. You throw your head back moaning for his touch. You craved him to touch you in ways no one has ever done before. "So beautiful~." He said deeply making you grow more  needy for him. He slid your skirt, blazer and button up shirt off your unharmed skin. Him, still fully clothed made you feel embarrassed since you were only in panties but no bra.

His hands cupped around your adorable breasts making you flinch and dig your nails into your palm. You looked at him in the eyes showing how needy you were. A filthy smirk knitted onto his cute plush face. He licked his pink coated lips and slowly licked your right breasts nipple. You flinches and bit your lip, looking the other way not wanting to show that you were already satisfied. He took his left hand and tugged and twisted your left nipple as he flicked his tongue on your pink little nub.

You tugged at the black bed sheets beneath you, letting your head fly back a bit and breath hitching at each of his movements. "So needy~." He spoke teasingly. You groaned and looked the other way having pink pigments dusted onto your cute cheeks. He let out a teasingly laugh and groped your breasts  as he abused them. You silently let out tiny moans as he did his work. He then kissed both of your breasts and let go of them; he started undressing.

He stood there in his boxers, his tummy had a pouch but you found it extremely adorable. You scooted into the middle of the bed, wanting him on you. "Please baby~." You asked shuffling your chunky thighs to make some friction to satisfy you. "Oh babydoll~." He gets on top of you and collides his lips into yours . You placed you arms under his pits and around his smooth and pale back.

He moaned and moaned into the passionate kiss. You felt love send into you and make you blush. You love him deeply. You tugged at his soft golden, rich hair has he rubbed your upper thigh. He tugs at your black lacy panties that cover your women hood. "Mmmm baby I need you so bad~." He moaned and bit your soft lip. "B-Benz~." You moaned. You called him Benz, you thought it was adorable since he is.

You tugged at the end of his boxers with your big toe, wanting to see him. He slowly and teasingly pulls his yellow boxers down letting his man hood pop out. He was the average length but very thick. You gasped and thinking of the pain and pleasure that's gonna cause. You blushed at the thought. "B-baby please~." You begged for him. He pulled down your panties and looked at your pink, dripping slit as the panties glided down your smooth legs.

His breath tickles your hole making you jolt and ten times more needy. You spread your thighs and your pussy with two fingers. "Baby please put it into me~." You moaned for him. He groaned at your sight and held your thighs and slid into you. "Hgnn baby you're so tight!" He moaned into your neck. "Be-BeNz!!" You moaned and tugged his hair. You felt a stretch but knocked it off, wanting all of him. He started thrusting like there is no tomorrow making you moan and scream for him.

This brings memories to you, when you two first met, when you two first kisses (for real), when he ate you out on a pony ride at night. You then snapped back to the starts of reality. You were on your back with Patrick on his knees, holding your chunky thighs slamming into you and panting into your ear.

"Da....ddy." You panted and dug your nails into his plush shoulders, leaving red marks.

A knot grew in you growing by each thrust. "Oh b-baby.... you're so beautiful a-and fuck tight. Cum for daddy, cum on his thick cock baby girl." He panted. He made you see not stars the whole solar system. That knot grew tighter and tighter. You knew you were at your breaking point.

"OH YES DADDY AGHH!" You yelled and moaned, clenching and cumming on his cock. That clenching did it for him. His body flew back and so did his head, moaning your name non stop. He collapsed onto you, both of you panting non stop. "D...did I hurt you baby?" He whispered gently into your ear. You shook your head no and fell into a deep slumber.

~flashback end~

You were laying in bed with his arm around you, thinking back to the sex you just had. You felt depressed, craving death. You wiggles out of his grip and walked into the kitchen. These colors held you back as your got the sharp kitchen knife and presses it against your chest.

You felt a slight pinch as it started to enter your skin. But then you stopped from hearing something

"Y/N?"

Don't you just love cliff hangers. I think I might end this tomorrow since winter break gives me time to update so yeah. Also I'm BEGGING for requests over here. You guys have any?

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