The Next Morning

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Mike's lips traveled down my unclothed body, stopping at my navel. I felt sick as he licked my stomach. I looked down at my dick, it looked like a sad giraffe, there's no way it's going up for Mike. He suddenly slapped my ass hard too. I yelped, trying to move away but I couldn't move my body. Panic flooded my body. I saw nothing but white and I heard my heart beating. I was having a panic attack and now I can't see anything. I felt Mike's nails dig into my sides. Then, I heard something.

'I can't get a read on his mind but I know he's near here.'

'Fintan?!?' I replied listening to his mind.

'Adam? How can you communicate with me through thoughts, you're human?' I felt my panic attack end and I was able to see. Mike unattached his body from mine and walked to the other side of the room, picking up a whip.

'Fintan, you need to listen to me. I'm with this guy named Mike and he's really into BDSM and he's seriously about to hurt me.'

'Wait! What's his last name?'

'Monts.'

'We'll be there in five minutes. I know where he lives, that's my uncle.'

I was cut off from communication with him as Mike walked towards me.

"Adam, I know I said I wouldn't leave any permanent damage but seeing you under me like this... Turn over." My body turned over against my will. He ran his hand over my body then stopped. I didn't feel him on me anymore. Then, suddenly I felt the whip go down on my back. I screamed on pain feeling it break my flesh. The whip hit my back over and over until I heard a growl then a yelp. I knew then Lucas had come for me.

He was beside me in an instant licking my wounds. I went to scream but I felt them healing and stayed quiet.

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