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“Go? No, no, no… you will not go anywhere, Cupcake,” he said, walking toward me, “We’ll have fun here, at least I will.”
I kept the eye-contact as he came closer to me, but I was trying to figure out if my legs would carry me away from him.
“What’s wrong, Angel? Cat got your tongue?” he asked with a smirk on his face.
“Aren’t you happy that we are here, alone, without prying eyes around us?” he was taunting me, mocking me.
I wanted to erase that smirk off of his face.
I took a deep breath and focused all my power to run.
I had to run away from him, from here. But before I could reach to door, his arms wrapped around me and easily carried me back to the bed like I was a ragdoll.
“Let me go!” I yelled, trying to punch him, but he easily ditched all of my attempts.
I shrieked when he threw me onto the bed, but became taut as soon as his weight pushed me deeper against the hard surface.
“You sick bastard. Let me go! Get off me!” I tried to kick him, hurt him but I was too weak.
“You know it’s hot as fuck when you fight me like this, Angel,” he purred, securing my hands above my head with his big hand.
“Is this a game to you? What do you want? A fuck?” I screamed. I was willing to let him fuck me if he let me go afterward. But even when I stupidly trusted him and thought I wasn’t in danger, I knew no matter what I did he wouldn’t let me go.
“A fuck? No, Cupcake, no… I want more than that,” he said in a soft tone, caressing my cheek like he cared about me.
His tone, his caresses on my body, his hardness between my legs… all of it made me confused. I was expecting him to be rough to me. I was expecting him to hurt me. That would make everything better, easier. I was embracing the anger, reminding myself he wasn’t the good guy to keep my mind focus, but the effect of whatever he gave me and the hypnotizing green orbs pulled me deeper into the rabbit hole; I lost my train of thoughts. I couldn’t stop my moan when he thrusted his hardness on my pussy.
“Look at you, you want me no matter how many times you’ve said otherwise,” he hummed into the crook of my neck. I shuddered as his teeth graze my sweet spot.
“You like it rough, don’t you, my beautiful slut?”
“Stop,” I moaned.
What was wrong with me?
I wiggled under him, trying to get myself free but there was no luck. I was petite compared to his strength. I was afraid of him, but mostly of myself.
His hand found its way under the t-shirt I was wearing and rubbed my pussy over my panties.
“Mmmm, you’re wet, Angel,” he cooed and sucked my nipple through the t-shirt.
“Stop. Please,” I tried to protest, but my voice came out shaky with unstoppable moans.
I arched my back, pushed my breasts to his chest as he pushed his finger inside me.
What was happening to me? This wasn’t something I wanted… this was rape… yet, I was asking for more.
“What did you give me? What is this?” I sobbed with the mixture of frustration and pleasure. I hated myself for wanting the release, craving his touch as much as I wanted to be free of him.
“It’s easy to blame the drug I gave you, isn’t it?” he smirked and leaned to lick my bottom lip.
“Shh, the drug didn’t do anything but to stop your mind. Listen to your body, it wants me and you know it,” he said to me sweetly.
“I don’t want this… I don’t want this,” I tried to fight and sighed when he pulled his finger out of my pussy. But my relief faded away when Mike pulled a syringe out of his back pocket.
“No. Don’t,” I tried to move away as much as I could, hoping to stop him from drugging me again.
“Shh, relax, Angel. This won’t cause you to pass out, it will only calm you.”
