Chapter Six- Missing scene.
"Good girl" he cooes, his arrogant tone aching me to my bones. He moves himself between my legs and i can feel his already hard dick, on my legs. I try my best to hold in tears that want to pour out.
I remember my thoughts from last night. 'Listen to what he says, just suck it up' I can get out of this. But not right now, not while I'm stuck here, under him.
I cant believe this is happening again!
His ffingers slowly press against my vagina, making slow circle motions. I keep my eye line staring straight at the celing. After a few monents he pushes them into my my opening. He hold his fingers in me, stoking my insides. Dispite my repulsion, slowly I start getting wet, because he's triggering a reaction.
He starts moving them in and out slowly, progressivly building up speed. I can feel the ease in which his fingers are moving. I can feel how wet I am, i can feel my juices running down my ass.
He takes them out and rubs his fingers along my cliterous and fold.
"Wow babe, I didnt know you liked it that much. Your leaving a wet patch on my bed." He snickers. I keep my head flat trying to block this all from my mind.
He moves back up me, geting into position between my legs and graps both sides of my hips with his hands. He thrust deeply. I gasp. He still struggles getting in and I feel the pain to prove it. I can feel as he fills me, my juices run out of me. His body weight resting on me, crushing me.
He rests, once all the way in. His hands pull on my skin as he takes his first thrust. His body rubbing along mine. Pumping hard. He gives it a few moments before continuing on a set pace. Each thrust brings the same ripping pain it did before.
After a few minutes,his hands start wildly roaming my body, tugging on anything they can grab. He lifts himself up, resting on his arm, as he gropes my boobs.
He moves down to a kneeling position with him still inside me.He starts up again, once he is comfortable, this time his thrusting is slower and more gental.
In the midst of his thrusts he starts rubbing my clit. A small tingle happens at my core. The strange tenseness causing me to bite my lip.
What is going on? This feels so good. But it can't, I dont want it to. Not from him.
He continues and a deep rooted surge of pleasure rings through my body. A forced moan acompanies the pleasure. My back arching as it escapes my lips.
My facadé and stif face breaks and tears pour down my cheeks, as my moan haunts my ears. I'm in complete shock that I just did that.
He seems pleased and he continues on. My mind keeps running over that moan. It keeps replaying the failure I am. To let that happen. To have such little self control and let him do that to me.
Tears cover my cheeks as my disgust for myself fills my thought.
He continues thusting away as i sob silently to myself.
He doesnt play like last time, letting himself climax faster. This time he cums inside of me, colapsing on top of me.
Return to "My Cruel Kidnapper-MCK"- Chapter Six
