stuck in a haunted house with the school hottie/jerk

Stuck in a haunted house with the school hottie/jerk...part 11

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Stuck in a haunted house with the school hottie/jerk... part11

Recap:

Julie's P.O.V

I saw the red mist flowing down the stairs. It head towards Ryan and me. Suddenly that was all I could see. It seemed to pull me into some strange trance.

Then it was gone as fast as it appeared.

The door opened and I saw a dark silhouette enter the room. I knew who it was and I knew what was about to happen. I shouldn't do it but I craved it and I gave it. I lounged towards the silhouette and I know I would regret this for the rest of my life.

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I lounged towards the silhouette; I wrapped my arms around his neck and my legs around his waist. I ran my hands thru his hair and pulled his face toward mine. I kissed him and he kissed back strong and hungry. There was no love in this kiss but why would there be. He deepened the kiss his arms wrapping around my waist. He licked my bottom lip for entrance, which I eagerly gave him. His hot tongue swept around my mouth, exploring every part of it. I moaned in his mouth and ran my fingers through his slick black hair. I felt him push me up against the wall, His hands moving up my shirt. I pushed against the wall giving me more leverage. I pulled his shirt up until I successfully took it off. He pulled my shirt over my arms exposing my torso and lacy bra. When did I get this? I don't care; all I want is to feel him next to me.

I felt him move me and carry me towards the bed. He threw me down, nothing about the way he touched me or the way he kissed me was gentle. It was all rough and rushed. His hand went from my waist to my thigh and he lifted up my skirt. His hands ran up and down my legs, making me excited. Every time his hand touched my inner thigh, I gasped softly wanting more.

I ran my hands up and down his chest pulling him towards me. His mouth met mine and my hands went down to his pants. I unzipped his pants and ran my hand over his erection. I felt him moan and move his mouth to my neck. I could feel him leaving marks; I loved the way his hot mouth felt against my skin. Soon enough we were both completely undressed.

He looked down at me and smiled a wicked grin. His green eyes flashed with lust. I noticed his teeth. They were growing sharpening and soon I felt him bite me. Right below my jaw, I know I should have felt scared but I liked it. I moaned as he moved his mouth down to my breast.

"You're so beautiful, so willing." I didn't really hear him. I didn't care I wanted him to finish what we started. . He situated me on his lap so that I was straddling him, while he was sitting upright, and then he pushed his dick inside of me. He groaned and closed his eyes as he slid in. Then he opened his eyes and brushed my cheek with the back of his fingers. He pulls my face aggressively towards him and kissed me with so much lust and passion it was almost unbearable. I began to moan as he proceeded to pump in and out of me. He shows me the rhythm he wants, I begin moving up and down with him.

"Julie? This is your deepest guilt ridden desire." I looked at him not understanding what he meant; all I could think of was Damien's body against mine.

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Ryans pov

I'm in a dark room, the door opens and Estella walked in. She's wearing all black; she looks at me with accusing eyes.

"Ryan, how could you?" I looked down at my hands they were covered in blood, it wasn't my blood. I looked at the body on the floor. She was dead I knew that much. Her chest was open and blood was everywhere. I looked besides me. There was a heart. I picked it up and it began pumping in my hand. I understood. The body was Julie and I had ripped her heart out.

"Ryan? This is your deepest guilt ridden desire." I looked up at Estella, I didn't understand. She seemed to notice the confusion on my face.

"This is what you're afraid you might do to her. This is what you do to every girl, it makes you feel in control." I knew what she was saying was true, but I didn't want to do this to Julie. Julie isn't like any other girl, she isn't a worthless slut. I knew I would never steep low enough to do this to her.

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