The Flightless
Chapter thirteen - Cries in the N i g h t
I was held against my will on the couch a moment, my breath was knocked out of my lungs as my head was against the fabric of my couch. What was his deal! He just walked into my house and then tells me all this shit about being his and that he was a guest. He really was full of himself. I never saw someone as stupid or ridiculous as this jack ass right over me. It was at this very moment that I had wished that I took up Max's offer to have a damn dog in my apartment. Yea that was the next thing to do this week, find the most hateful dog and train it to attack on command. Cause this was not going to happen a second time and I was going to make damn sure too!
"I can't believe you are doing this!" my arms flailed a moment as i tried to get free.
" No one does until they see it with their own eyes.." he said something stupid remark.
Indris was over my back pivoting himself over and over again into me but it was unlike the first time we had this happen behind closed doors. He still held his rough tenancies but his moves were more how could i say? longer and guiding almost? His arm was still extended out so that he held my neck keeping me down but his other hand was rubbing my back and ass while he moved in and out of me. My screams were leaving in rhythms of pain and then suddenly to my horror pleasure. I was gasping for air like a fish out of water while he thrust himself out of me and then back in, not caring about my well being for a while. That was until he sharply leaned off to the right clearly his leg had moved off the couch to hold against the floor. I think the guys had called his position the 'Pile Driver' where one held the other down while you were propped by your legs as your cock went down strait into your partner. Yea this was that very move cause damn the pain that shot through my spine was tremendous.
I screamed a bit loud for my own ears before the feeling of fluid trickling down my thighs made my eyes shoot wide open. No no, this was just fucking great now this ass hole was tearing me apart all over again. I shuffled myself upwards, trying to crawl up so that the pain was not as unbearable as it was right then. Another shriek hit out from my lungs as he drove himself harder and far deeper into me as at that moment I could feel my skin stripping and not allowing the position at all.
"S-stop!" I managed to struggle out among gasps.
But I was ignored as he continued and if not picked up his pace behind me. I was shoved once more down but into a pillow as my hands moved up to grab the pillow at the end and dragged it to my face. My muffled cries filled my living room for a hour as he had his way with me. I felt broken and unsatisfied as i lingered in my own blood, my heart stammered wildly among my breaths and the twitches of my body. He had gone and lied himself out behind me his legs hiked up against my coffee table as he sighed. His hands were pumping his still hard penis as his head fell backwards with his moans replacing my cries. that was the second time he was cumming after our little...sex adventure in the living room. My ass was bruised, my neck strained with a few bites and claw marks all over my neck, throat, shoulders and spine. Oh my spine was COVERED in his possessive bites. I was physically drained and could not move and there was a moment where my body ended just giving in and passing out completely. We slept naked like that on the couch half on half off.what a mess this was.