The One He Wanted

Futile Attempts Cont.

A/N: Again, really short but since this is a continuation of the chapter before, it's not too bad. But, YAY! I ACTUALLY STAYED ON SCHEDULE! I think I deserve a pat on the back for that because I struggle with smashing chapters out, even if it's only twice a week. Between school, sports, and the fact that I live on a farm, it's hard to have time for other things. But anyway, enjoy the rest of this chapter and I hope you have a great night (since its 10:30 right about now)! And now... the moment you've all been waiting for... OFF TO THE CHAPTER!!

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He brought his lips down to my forehead and kissed it lightly. "But first, I need to prepare." His words and actions had distracted me to the point where I didn't even realize that he had re-handcuffed my hands to the headboard until he got off of me. He made his way over to a box that I had never noticed in the far corner of the room. He began rummaging through it, pulling out ropes and more sets of handcuffs. God how many sets of handcuffs did this guy have?! Realizing how stupid the question was, I began to struggle again. When he returned, he grabbed the waistband of my shorts and quickly pulled them off, leaving me in my underwear and tank top. I whimpered when he did the same thing to my underwear. Grabbing two sets of handcuffs from his stash, he attached my ankles to the headboard, leaving my legs spread wide. When I realized that he was doing this, I began to fight against him again, but part of my problem with this whole situation was that he was bigger and much stronger than me. He easily pinned my legs down and finished attaching them to the footboard, saying nothing all the while.

He then grabbed a long rope from the box and set it on the top of my rib cage. After a few minutes of running the rope both under the bed and over the length of my torso, he tied it off tightly. Extremely tightly. I could no longer move anything below my neck. Reaching back up to my hands, he unlocked the handcuffs with a key that he kept in the box. He finished pulling my tank top off and threw it to the side. His eyes raking over my body, he took off my last article of clothing; my bra. After this he re-handcuffed my wrists to the headboard. "Okay. Now we can play."

"H-h-how do you p-play?" I stuttered.

He smiled. "You don't have to do anything. It's me that has to do the work. You just have to lie there and let me do whatever I want."

"W-what i-if I don't w-want t-to play?" I asked while stuttering even worse than before.

His eyes darkened with lust as they traveled slowly down the length of my body. "Well then that's too bad." I gasped as his hands trailed over my thighs. He began tracing my lips lightly and I instinctively tried to close my legs, but obviously couldn't with the handcuffs and the small fact that Xavier was between them. I whimpered when he pulled his pants and shirt off, leaving him only in his boxers. Slowly trailing his hand back up my body, he pinched my nipple. I cried out in pain. After that he toyed with my breasts, pausing every now and then to lock his lips over one of my nipples and lightly suck. All I wanted to do was go back to that ballgame, and when I saw him, run for the hills. I was pulled out of my thoughts when he pulled off his boxers, leaving both of us completely naked. I shut my eyes tightly and waited for him to take my virginity, but he never did. He got close every now and then, but he would stop himself. For this I felt a small amount of gratitude towards him for keeping his promise. That was until I felt his tongue flick across my pussy. I cried out in fear and jerked against the handcuffs and ropes. He propped himself up, smirking at me. "No use in trying to get away Kat." These were his only words before going back down and licking and biting me. I groaned in frustration when I realized he was right, but only because I couldn't get free. Apparently, hearing this only encouraged him because he then came back up to me and kissed me hard. I remained unmoving beneath him until his hand pinched my nipple in warning. Slowly I relented and opened my mouth, letting him in deeper. His tongue explored the dark recesses of my mouth. Once again I hoped I would pass out. He broke the kiss and stared into my eyes. Seeing the tears on my face, he smirked and went back down to my legs. Unable to do anything to stop him, he toyed with all night.