Page 56 of Alone


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My eyes drop to his hand as he trails it up my thigh.

“I suppose so.” I hear my voice change from seductive to unsure.

He uses his free hand to take my glass from me and sets it on the table beside his.

“I’m glad to hear that,” he says.

Before I know it, Dorion is on his knees on the cushion beside me, pressing himself onto my body. He grabs behind my head and pulls me down so my back is against the couch cushions. Looking at him, I wouldn’t think he weighed enough to pin me down, but I can barely squirm underneath him.

“You’re going to give me what I want,” he growls through gritted teeth.

I don’t say anything. I’m frozen. But I feel his hand moving between my legs, trying to find my center.

I know what’s happening. I just can’t do anything about it. I can’t even seem to move.

When I go to say something, Dorion clamps a hand over my mouth. “Keep quiet, my little sex toy. You’re going to do as I fucking say.”

Dorion looks toward the door, knowing there’s a bodyguard on the other side of it.

“I have a sharp little play thing in my pocket. If you mouth off, I’ll pull it out and use it on your pretty little skin. Are we clear?”

I nod. Completely terrified.

Aren’t there cameras in these rooms? Can’t anyone see what’s happening?

As I look around, I notice Dorion smirking at me.

“No cameras, sweetheart. Just you, me, and my massive cock.”

He fidgets with his belt and I try to slide out from under him, but he grabs me, ripping the seam of my skirt and causing it to detach from the metal rings that trail up my stomach to the red bra.

“Making this easier for me,” Dorion says, staring at my bare skin.

He moves the fabric out of the way and runs a hand between my thighs, stopping when he reaches what he wants.

“You’re wet for me,” he groans.

I know that’s not true.

He presses my knees apart and lunges a finger inside me. I want to cry out, but he clamps another hand over my mouth, fucking me with his finger as hard as he can. I look at him as the tears fight to burst out of me.

I won’t let them. Not with this asshole. He doesn’t deserve that.

I clamp my eyes shut so I don’t have to look at him.

“That’s right, baby,” he growls. “Close your eyes and enjoy this.”

He pulls his pants down and I make my move to run. I roll off the couch and go to head for the door, but Dorion grabs me by the ankles and drags me back toward him. I try to scream, but only a squeak escapes my lips.

“I fucking told you to keep quiet,” he hisses. He spreads my legs with force and thrusts hard, penetrating me with his huge cock.

The tears begin to fall down my cheeks now and I know there’s nothing I can do.

He reaches into his pocket and pulls out a small switchblade. Dragging it over the fabric of my dress, he begins to shred it. The blade catches bits of my skin and I feel the burn as it cuts into me. He’s fucking cutting me with his cock buried deep in my pussy.

“Are you going to keep quiet now?” he asks in a low growl as he holds the blade to my left breast. “Or do I need to continue showing you who’s in charge?”

I nod and talk under the pressure of his hand. “I’ll be quiet.”

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