He Loves me, They Love Him Not

He Loves me, They Love Him Not

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"Let me go" I say through gritted teeth to the jerk that is holding booth my arms above my head and pinning me against the wall with his body he lowers his head to my neck and breathes in my sent then I feel his hot wet tongue lick my neck sending shivers of pleasure all over my body I feel my resolve being broken he presses his pelvis in to mine causing heat to spread through my entire body. He starts peppering wet small kisses all over my neck right on my sweet spot dampening my lower regions; I bite my lip to keep a moan from escaping. "Stop" I say he growls in response and I feel another shiver run through me he tugs me earlobe this time a low moan leaves my lips he puts his warm lips against my ear and says " That's right Anna moan for me" my knees go weak but his body keeps me standing, he continues on to says " Anna you have no idea the things I want to do to you, the pleasure I can bring you I will have you screaming my name and begging me not to stop you will want no one else but me" my nipples go hard against the fabric of the top I'm wearing. "Submit to me Anna" he whispers in my ear and kisses my cheek then he moves to the corner of my mouth then my lips he licks my lower lip asking for entrance I don't let him in he pushes his hardness into me causing me to gasp he takes that opportunity to shove his tongue into my mouth I close my eyes and give in to the pleasure. Suddenly there is this little voice in the back of my head screaming something that I can't catch the voice keeps getting louder and louder " stop" shouts the voice in my head my eyes snap open and I realize his grip on my arms have loosened I take that to pull my hands free punch him in the cheek and then knee him in the family jewels. I look down at him and he looks stunned I say to him "never without my permission" and I run like a bat out of hell the last thing I see is a smirk on his lips as he watches me run from him. ALL RIGHTS RESERVED.
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"B... Bryce?" I said quietly between my light sobs. He didn't answer me. He looked dangerous. His hands covered in blood, his jaw damaged, his eyes... I didn't know, what exactly I saw in them, but I knew, there was nothing good. I realized, I might be in danger myself. I had no idea of what is going on in his mind. I started walking away, keeping my body close to the wall behind me. I stumbled on some trash, but gained my balance back, never leaving the sight of him - now, a total stranger, in front of me. He slowly followed me, his eyes registering every movement I made. They looked predatory, all his appearance looked like it. Following every movement of his pray. And I knew that pray was me. Some cries left my dry lips. I couldn't hold in anymore of this tension. I turned around and started to run, run away from this place, away from him. Before I could make some steps, I felt my upper arm grabbed strongly. I let out a scream and desperately tried to free myself from his strong grip. Bryce took my other arm and made me face him. My heart dropped in my stomach, as I saw his hard stare. I stopped for a second, but then tried to get myself away from him again. "Stop trying! You are not going anywhere!" I heard his voice, which was said through his clenched teeth. He momentarily turned me around and grabbed my hole upper body and wrapped his strong arms around me, making it impossible to move my hands and myself. I started to scream again, but again, his fast movements stopped me. I felt him squeeze me tighter. He lifted me up from the ground a bit and put his large hand on my mouth. That made my panic rise even more. I was so afraid. I had no idea of what he is going to do with me. Is he going to kill me? I felt his head resting against my head, his breath touching the top of my ear, sending a strong shiver of fear through my body. I couldn't see anything, as my eyes were filled with endless streams of tears.

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