One Shots

Seductive Angel

WARNING THIS IS GRAPHIC!
Christine's Pov:
Erik had brought me down here, to his lair every night this week. I enjoyed coming here. He was such a a gentleman. He'd just finished cleaning the mess from supper. He hovered over me. I looked into his golden brown eyes.
"Christine."
He whispered as he pulled me close. He kissed my jaw roughly it sent a chill of pleasure down my spine. I couldn't help but moan.
"A-angel."
"Shhh..."
He scooped me up and carried me to his bedroom. I shook anxiously. He put me on the bed and started taking my clothes off. Layer by layer. It took more time than I'd have liked, damn women's clothes for having so many layers!
Once I was completely naked I kissed him fiercely. He bit my lip, pulled it whilst caressing my body. I pulled off his mask and brushed my lips along the mangled skin. He gasped, I couldn't tell if it was from pleasure or shock. He sat up and went to a drawer in the corner of the room. I couldn't see what he was doing. He blew out the candles except for the one farthest away from us. I could barely see his nude form moving toward me. I felt him spread my legs and tie rope around my ankles. He tied my legs to the bedposts. My pulse quickened.
"Shhh. It's alright."
I nodded as he lightly brushed his lips upon mine. He took my arms and tied them as well. My body started to shake. I didn't know if it was from pleasure, or fear. He got on top of me and started kissing down my torso, his lips and tongue exploring my skin. He stopped at my waist. I couldn't see it, but I could feel him smirking. His lips traveled further down me. I started to tremble.
"E-erik."
I whimpered.
"That's right, say my name."
He muttered darkly. He started kissing and licking just as he had before. I arched myself toward him, as best I could. I wanted desperately to grab something. Pull on his hair, dig my fingers in the sheets. But I couldn't. I was bound to the bed.
"Erik oh god! Erik!"
I yelped out in pleasure. Just then he stopped and pressed his fingertips between my thighs. I moaned louder as he slid them in and out.
"Oh Erik!"
I screamed over and over.
"Yes louder!"
I obeyed his commands. He nipped at my thighs, making me tremble. He stopped and leaned over me.
"Beg."
He stated darkly.
"Erik, p-please."
He gazed at me, his gold eyes dark with lust.
"That's not begging."
I could hear the smile in his voice. He tease me with the tip.
"O-h Erik! P-please! I need you! Erik!"
"That's better."
He pushed himself inside of me. I moaned. I was in pain, but it was a good kind, a pleasurable kind of pain. He kept going. Harder and faster.
"Eri-ik!"
He put his hands on my chest to steady himself. He went harder and deeper. Waves of heat washed through me. I pulled on the ropes binding my hands. After pulling and struggling I broke free. He growled and bit my neck. My turn. I clawed at his back, digging into muscular body. He growled again and pushed harder. I moaned his name.
"Louder! I wanna hear you scream!"
He squeezed my chest but my neck and pushed as deep as he could.
"Erik!"
I yelled, not because he asked, but because it felt so good. It all felt good. He felt good.