Judgement Day

My stomach dropped.

“Why are you here?” I said barely above a whisper.

“Well, you left so soon. I didn’t get to finish talking to you.” He shrugged.

“Why are you here? How did you find out where I live?” I grimaced.

“Mmm… This place is practically dripping in your scent. Comes with the perk of powers, I smell things. Fear, lust, happiness.” He chuckled.

I shuttered, “Get out.”

“That’s rude…’’ He looked down to a little card, what I assumed to be my missing drivers license, “Frank.” He tossed it back to the side of the room.

“Get out, please.” I furrowed my eyebrows in anger.

“But I waited all this time to talk to you.” He frowned.

“I’ll call the cops.” I said exasperated.

“Really? The cops? You don’t have enough confidence to kick me out yourself?” He laughed.

“You know damn well why, now leav-“ As I was turning to reach for the phone he came up behind me and pushed me into the wall harshly.

He pressed body against my back, pinning my hands to my side.

“Get the fuck off!” I squirmed.

I felt his tongue snake across my ear, nibbling softly. I shivered, my breath hitching.

I tried to push him off but he was too strong, he remained silent and slid a hand around my waist.

I felt him unbutton my pants, pulling them down roughly.

“What the fuck!” I screamed. I don’t know when he did it but his pants dropped to the floor as well, he thrusted into me from behind without warning. I shrieked in pain.

“Shh…: He chuckled, kissing the back of my neck tenderly. I was breathless, the room spinning around me, a sick feeling in the pit of my stomach.

He pushed into me deeper, a low moan escaping his throat. I groaned in pain, biting my lower lip. I tried to squirm free, clawing his hands away from me.

“I can feel it… the lust building up inside you.” He whispered into my ear, a smile in his voice.

“Please, stop,” I cried.

“Begging now?” He ran his fingers through my hair, pushing it behind my ear to get a better look at me.

A tear streamed down my face, and he kissed my cheek, catching it.

I closed my eyes, clenching my fists and waiting for this nightmare to end.

I felt his hand now travel around to my stomach, moving down towards my manhood.

“You’re hard, swollen.” He snickered into my ear, My eyes widened, a wave of embarrassment crashing over me.

His hand was soft, unlike his touch which was harsh and violent. He cupped his hand around it, massaging his thumb over the head of my dick.

My breath hitched and my back arched, I couldn't help the feel of stimulation running through my body. The sensation went deep. mixed with fear and anger.

He picked up the pace of both his hands and dick, biting my neck softly, holding back moans.

I gasped, his dick hitting a delicate spot inside me, explosions of pleasure running up and down my spine.

“Why are you doing this?” I cried, trying to move but finding my body unable.

He didn’t respond, simply thrusting into me at a steady pace, one hand jerking me off. I heard him emit low moans, his other hand digging nails into my shoulder.

My insides clenched up as I felt my climax coming, I broke out into a sweat, a moan undoubtedly escaping my lips. I regretted it as soon as it came out, he gave a sick laugh in response.

I groaned loudly as he hit my delicate spot harder, I ejaculated onto the wall, feeling him cum inside me in return. As he finished he pulled out, reaching down and pulling his pants up. My knees gave out and I fell to the floor in a heap, I was breathing hard, many tears now spilling down my cheeks.

He grabbed a fistful of my hair and pulled me up, pecking my forehead roughly.

“I’ll be back.” He let go and I fell back to the floor, speechless.

I watched from below as he pulled his slick black coat on, my vision going blurry. The last thing I saw was his feet walking out my door, a graceful stride.

Notes

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I DID PUT A WARNING.
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