Emily closed her eyes, wishing that she were somewhere else. She knew that the man atop her would stop at nothing until he got what he wanted. She could only pray.

Ryan pulled at her dress in a rough manner, revealing creamy white skin. Slowly, as if to draw out the torture that he was bestowing upon her, he pulled at her dress until it was down to her thighs, then roughly tore it away.

His hands, soothingly, almost lovingly came back to her exposed body, caressing her breast, teasing her nipples, pinching and rubbing the hard nubs. Emily let out a moan. Oh, why?...

His hands kept rubbing, traveling down past her stomach, closer and closer to what he had so longingly yearned for. He grabbed her once more, gliding his hand up and down her lower lips. She started to pulsate with fear and excitement. Emily looked down in shame, letting more tears escape her eyes. His hand pulled away, softly pinching her clitoris as it went. She shuddered then cried out as his hand was replaced with his mouth. He ran his toungue all around her sensitive soft area, licking and teasing her from the inside. She cried out once more as he bit just slightly, making her wet with shameful and uncontrollable desire.

Bringing his mouth up higher over her belly, he started to bite and suck at her skin. Moving up even further, Ryan bit down hard on the underside of her right breast, causing her to cry out in alarm and pain. He had drawn blood, and began to lap up the thick coppery liquid. It tasted just as he remembered. So sweet and delicious. He wanted more...

"Please." Emily spoke.

"No more. Please. I'll give you...whatever you want." She said in a defeated voice.

Ryan smiled as he registered her words.

"But darling, you have what I want right here, and I intend to take it anyway..." He smiled, showing his white pointy teeth.

She chocked on a sob and quietly uttered

"Then...then please untie me...it hurts...please Ryan...?"

He contemplated her for a moments time, then, without so much as a word, undid her bindings. She sat up slightly, stunned at his actions. Why did he...?

He casually lifted his hand and brought it to her sore bruised one. She had recieved angry red marks along both her wrists. Ryan gently traced his hand over the worn flesh.

"Please don't hurt me anymore, Ryan please..." she begged.

His eyes flew back to her face, studying her expression of pain and helplessness. How he wanted to break that face, shatter it...how he wanted her.

His erection began to throb painfully. Ryan knew that he was about to lose control. How he wanted her so bad. To hold and crush. To own and break. To take and never give back. He wanted every part of her being to belong to him. This was so much deeper than a game. He wanted her forever, to stay...

"Please..."

He came back to reality, looking intently at her lucious body, smiling lustfully. Pushing her back down anto the bed, he greedily grabbed her breasts and ground his hips painfully into hers, making her feel what he had in store...

Well, thought I'd give this chapter a little foreplay. Sorry it took so long...just got off restriction. Tell me if ya love it. winks

-DecievedDreamer