Chapter 3

“Robert, What the fuck are you doing?”

He licked his lips and his eyes were like a predator. When he smiled I felt real panic settling in. It was a leer.

“You are special, love. You have no idea what you do to me.”

He yanked me closer but I bit his hands to get away from him. He moaned.

“Please Robbie, you don’t want to do this. You will hurt Janice. Please Robbie.”

I walked along the edges of the bed and tried a way to get away from him.

“LET ME GO.”

I screamed.

He simply followed me, corned me near the nightstand and trapped me with his body.

He gently took my head in his hands.

I felt tears falling steadily down my cheeks. “Please, Robbie. You are scaring me.”

He tilted my head and pulled me to a bruising kiss.

I punched, dragged my nails on his back to get him off me.

This was not happening. This was a dream. This was not real.

Please.

“Just this once, love. I have to have you.” His hands slowly made their way down my navel.

He was moaning and groping me. I felt his hands everywhere on my burning body. I tried to push him away but he was too strong, he didn’t budge.

“Robert? Wha.. wha.. what are you doing?” I could feel that sickening calmness settling inside me.

“I dream of your body every day, baby. Did you know that?”. He mumbled on my cheeks. I felt his lips moving and tongue leaving a trail.

I closed my eyes, this was not real.

“DID YOU KNOW THAT?”

I shook my head, scared out of my mind.

“I watched you sleeping and I wanted to climb on your bed and do all sorts of sweet things to you.” He squeezed my waist and yanked me closer if it was possible.

I felt his...his hardness on my stomach. He was rubbing himself on me. His being clothed did not stop the warmth from spreading into me. He looked feverish.

I whimpered. He was watching me! When?

“I touched myself looking at you. Lying there, tempting me, teasing me. God, you make me crazy, Ace.”

Tears were blocking my eyes.

He sucked on my neck while squeezing my ass so hard.

He threw me to the bed and ripped my underwear off. He followed soon after. Naked, frantic and h..hard.

I didn’t know, when he stopped. But I felt everything he did to me.

Every squeeze, every nibble, every bite. He made me feel.

I felt his tongue everywhere.

Especially, on my entrance.

He was a man starving when he spread me and pushed me hard on mattress and took his fill licking on my rosebud.

“Just this once. Please, love. Just this once.” I felt the puff of air every time he spoke between his licks making me shiver.

Why Robbie? Why did you do that to me?

He rubbed his hardness between my thighs. His nails digging on my sides. His dirty words tainting my soul, my heart, my morals. He came so hard between me. Spilling all his essence; marking me. “This is how I want you, covered in me.”

He stumbled out satisfied, like a King who won a war – battered and tired but satisfied.

And I was left a panting mess, tangled in sheets – naked and filthy; with a dripping heart.