She unlocked the door stepping into her apartment after a long day at work. Her way home had a tinge of alertness she felt like eyes had been on her. She closed the door taking her shoes off. " What a day " she said softly to herself walking into her bathroom. She couldn't wait to feel the warmth of the water on her body. She removed her clothes leaving them where they fall climbing into the shower letting the water run over her.
Hesitation was all that plagued the strangers mind as he had followed the woman home. On edge from all the times he thought she would turn towards his direction and notice the figure that gloomed behind her like a shadow. As the tall dark haired man approached the outside door he peered around before sliding a key into the lock that he had made from her own set of keys when her purse was "misplaced". Once the door was open very slowly the figure had pulled his hat down over his face concealing all the identifiable features, leaving nothing but his blue eyes visible. His footsteps become lighter as he hears the water.
She lathered the soap on her body, she had an unsettling feeling that wouldn't leave her. She rubbed her soap on her face to clean it then stuck her head under the water, her eyes shut to let the soap run off.
The door creaked slowly and softly as the intruder approached the shower curtain, the thick young woman's voluptuous silhouette standing still with her head back. Arm slowly reached out as he got into a sturdy position, before any time had passed the stranger had his hand planted firmly over her mouth and aggressively said in a low and serious tone "don't scream, it's okay. I'm here" each other breath after the words being spoken with a slight snarl that showed his brutish, threatening side.
As she felt a firm hand muffle the noise she couldn't help but make as she tried not to slip. Her eyes widened his rough voice making her shiver in fear. Fight or flight kicked in she started squirming to get free from his grip.
As the shaking continued it got harder to tame the soapy victim with just one hand. So another arm found it's way stretched out, the palm pressed flat against her bare chest as it was groped and rubbed. "Mmm such a sweet toy, something yummy and innocent to corrupt "
She pressed her back against him more trying to get away from his touch she shook her head no trying to bite at the hand covering her mouth her eyes getting teary at his words she knew what he meant his words making her struggle harder almost slipping.
Enough was enough. The dominant man grabbed a lot tighter onto the showering babe who could hardly keep balance. His hand squeezing hard enough to leave markings against her chest area. The mans mouth soon finds itself against the soft unused body of his future fuck toy becoming tender to each touch.
She stopped struggling as he became rougher with her body, whimpering muffled cries escaped her, the water not showing the scared tears slid down her face.
Her fear acted like an aphrodisiac, making his blood flow to places he wanted to use on her helpless... curvaceous body. The whimpering being his favourite song as his hands squeeze harder and pull on the wet bare skin. Slowly but hesitantly he suckles on her neck mixed with biting as he wanted to leave marks to justify that it was not a dream.
She felt something hard press against her back as he seemed to be taking his time with her body. She flinched in pain at each mark her long wet hair matting in the areas where it was pushed aside. Parts of her body seemed to go numb, she was waiting for any opportunity to escape his grip or scream when he removed his hand.
"Mmm you feel even better than I thought you would" He growls against her neck as he continues to speak "Now I am gonna let go and if you yell it will end badly do you understand?" His tone was serious as he awaited a response. The hold he has being more influential to show slight empathy to her.
She felt this and nodded her head waiting and the moment she felt him release her she grabbed a shampoo bottle throwing it at him jumping out of the shower trying to keep her balance only to slip and fall on the bathroom floor she grunted " HELP!" She screamed though she knew she was shouting through thick concrete.The stranger just rolled his eyes when she threw the shampoo at him, as expected she struggled. Before she could get up he leaned over her and pinned down the bare skinned play thing that he knew would keep trying to escape. But regardless she wouldn't be going anywhere, the resistance that was shown was an annoyance to him. "You couldn't just do this the easy way, I don't want to hurt you but now.. well you slipped and all hurt. I was supposed to be the reason you end up bruised and tender"
" how is that better " she had bitterness and terror in her voice trying to kick at him but becoming tired of the struggle " what are you trying to do to me " her body ached a little from falling. He squeezed her mouth as eyes widened
"better? Better?Such an ungrateful little pet, you'll enjoy it that is better is it not?"
Before continuing to touch he leaned backwards and examined her with slight concern in his eyes.
She went silent for a brief moment trying to make sense of it. her face was red as the stranger peered down at her. She covered the private parts of her body " why are you looking at me like that .... also I'm not a pet I'm a person " she huffed.
"Oh dear trust me you'll be whimpering and whining like a pet when I'm done with you" Said with a smug grin but serious tone.
"I'm looking at what I am gonna take and imagining the taste, don't tell me you haven't thought about it too. It's been so long since a man has satisfied you" His touch became gentle as he slowly caressed her chest and neck with his lips, planting soft but rough kisses as they were barely touching the skin but were aggressively placed. As he tried to hold back his lust for her, he had longed to feel her against him. Ever since they were kids he had a crush on her. But she had never noticed him.
Her eyes looked at him, shocked it had been a long time. A lump caught in her throat " h...have you been the one watching me " she had felt it for awhile someone always watching and waiting. Her body twitched and quivered with every kiss she could tell he was taking his time savoring it. He himself had looked familiar but she couldn't place it.
"I wouldn't say watching, just admiring from afar.. such an innocent little girl all your life, picking the wrong guys. The ones who break your heart when you could of had the one that would break your body instead" His teeth grip tightening on her neck again as his eyes widen, appreciating the fragile woman beneath him as he lifts his knee towards the opening of her thighs just enough that she could feel the texture of his jeans pressed against her bare pink folds.
She let out a small gasp she was in distress but her body was feeling hot. As his knee pressed against it she couldn't help but get embarrassed at how wet she was. Hoping he'd assume it was just water and not from the satisfaction her body was getting from being used " why do you get to assume what's right and wrong for me?"
"You'll find out soon enough but for now..." As the words leave his lips the knee is pushed even harder against the messy wet fuck toy beneath him. He took a handful of her hair and started to move his knee against her, using the hair as support to help him keep a firm hold over her. Each tug he could feel his denim jeans dampen with what he could only assume was her cunts juices. Wetter and wetter, stickier and sticker. He could feel the dampness seeping through the thick material that was hugging his lower half. Even to the point he could feel the sticky texture against his hairy legs.
"Don't fight it, but if you do. It's only gonna make me wanna do it more. Until you can't bear to look at the needy slut in the mirror who let someone take advantage of her. Especially when she secretly loved it." The smug tone just backed up the confidence that he emitted, his other hand grabbing her wrist and pulling above her head as his lips got close to hers. And the words he whispers softly.
"it's your choice, play along or don't... I will take it either way"
Before she has a chance to respond he kisses her deeply and moves his hips against her, the movements helping him grind the messy girl's body towards his knee. Passion and lust seeping through his boxers then jeans. A bulge forming that slowly spews more than just drops of pre ejaculate reading his head and shaft for this piece of meat below.
She looked at the stranger in disbelief listening to his words. her body reacting positively but her mind conflicted. She moaned against his lips as he grind on her body " s...stop " she whispered in a desperate attempt to sway him but made no attempt to physically stop him.
He could feel her body yelling for his touch and just when she least expects it he bites down on her bottom lip, growling against her mouth. The words "not gonna happen, pet"emerge as he pulls back on her pink lips. Her body shivered and she couldn't help but whine and wiggle only making herself rub against the bulge when her hips bucked. A stubborn blush formed on her face holding back a moan.
The whine and wiggle just justified his actions, he grabs her by the wrists and pulls them up above her head. Kissing her deeply as he starts to reposition his knee, so that his rock hard member is pressing against her lips. Then with one swift movement he grabs both wrists with one hand lifting her right leg up his back with the other hand, so it can rest against his lower back. He was encouraging her to wrap her legs around his waist/lower back as he continued to dry fuck her. Although between his boxers and her wet hole it wasn't dry at all.
She understood what he was signally but she didn't want to give in just yet and lose her sense of control. The moans catching in her throat afraid to expose them to her assailant. She only got wetter and wetter with each thrust and roll " I can't ..." she whimpered
"I didn't ask, I'm taking it.. well more precisely you are gonna be" His voice became more stern as he grabbed her thigh squeezing it as the momentum of his thrusts against the wet pets body just stimulated the more ancestral side of himself. The apex predator in him surfaced as he felt her hold back, it was an insult to him but one he took lightly as he knew he could change it.
After a few more thrusts and bites of her tender bottom lip, he stopped and grabbed hold of her waist lowering himself down. With kisses being planted as he descends her dripping wet body, his lips damped with each one. Each one much different from the last as he wanted to inflict a new sensation with every single one.
Once in her pubic area he rubbed his chin against her clitoral area while his face was kissing and tugging at her hairs. Each one being toyed with in various ways. Between tugging and pulling to the grazing of his sharpened fangs, and she had no means to escape. Just to endure.
Especially once he sank his teeth into her clitoris.
She bit down on her lip as he slid down her body when he reached her clit. It was like a shock ran up her body causing her to gasp in pleasure. Her hands reached down trying to push his head away,she was too weak. Her pussy quivered for more between his teeth.The quivering made her stranger throb, he kept going as he felt her push away an aggressive grunt escaped his lips and he clenched down harder on her body. His hands grabbing her thighs to the point that hand prints would temporarily be painted across them. Each second he could taste her sweetness it made it harder to resist her, the infatuation of her juices made him addicted.
The intensity made her thighs clench around his face. The strength her legs had was surprising. She wanted to suffocate him but the pleasure was so unbearable her legs would shake wrapping around him forcing him closer. Her body arched pulling at his hair roughly. " AHh~ " A moan escaped her barely parted lips. The tugging on his hair just sent him into a frenzy like a shark smelling blood. Growling against her messy pink folds, suckling on them before plunging his tongue into her hole. The walls tighten around it as the bumpy taste buds stroke against the insides. Each flicker,twitch, and curl, making her squirm in new ways.
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