Creepypasta x reader lemon

Masky x Reader Part 2 (Nsfw. Swearing)

(Y/n) woke up in a dim bedroom. Candles were lit around the room and once she tried to move, she found that she was handcuffed to the bed. A soft, terrified whimper escaped her lips as she heard a raspy voice say "Hello Darling~. You put up quite the fight didn't you? You put me through so much fucking trouble just to chase you down."  It was the same voice from the man in the feminine white mask that she had heard moments before she blacked out. (Y/n) laid there, helpless and shaking in every limb. Her heart pounding violently. "I'm sorry baby. I didn't mean to scare you. C'mon sweetheart. Let's have some fun and then maybe you'll get used to me. " The man said as he stepped closer and sat on the edge of the bed, slipping his hand under (Y/n)'s shirt and rubbing up her stomach lightly.  (Y/n) flinched slightly in a mix of fear and suprise when she felt him touch her. "I'm Masky. But you can call me Master for tonight. "  Masky spoke with an affectionate, lustful purr in his voice and suddenly ripped her shirt strait down the middle like it was thin paper. (Y/n), still scrambling to find words to say let out a small gasp as the cool air in the room hit her bare skin. Masky's hands travelled her body, taking off the girl's bra in the process. (Y/n) was scared, but something in the way he touched her, the way he talked, it felt increasingly harder to be frightened or angry with him. She felt her core slowly start to heat up as masky removed his jacket and shirt, and unbuttoned his jeans. "Dear god. Why does this feel so right? Why do i want him so badly?" The questions fumbled around in (Y/n)'s head as Masky squeezed her breasts and started moving her pants and panties down, then fully off. Masky moved his hands and slipped off his pants and boxers, placing himself on top of her soon after. One hard thrust, without warning he slammed inside of (Y/n), causing her body to jump and a small squeal escape her lips. Masky waited a few minutes before starting slow, but hard thrusts. Each one hitting (Y/n)'s back wall. Soon the thrusts became faster, hitting harder, Masky lifted his mask slightly only to arch his back and dig his teeth into the soft flesh on The girl's neck "M-master!~"  was the only word (Y/n) could get out between helpless screams and moans that she couldn't hold back. Her body was shaking and her mind going blury at times, She wrapped her legs around Masky's waist, feeling the hard pounding more than ever. He bit down even harder on her neck, letting out raspy grunts and a few growls before soon slowing to once again, a hard but slow thrust. Her whole body was hurting by the time he pulled out and collapsed next to her, squeezing  (Y/n) in a tight grip before they both fell asleep, absolutely exhusted.