4

I gasped as my back was forced up against the wall closest to the kitchen. Henry's hands immediately began to move down my gown and he started to pull my gown up. I was almost too stunned for words.

"Y-you can't just come into my house." I whimpered. Henry scoffed.

"I can do whatever I want." He said in a matter of fact tone. I shook my head keeping my hands palm down on the wall.

"I'll tell. I'll tell everyone what you did to me." I said my voice trembling and his head snapped up to look at me with a sneer.

"You think anyone's gonna believe a whore like you?" He asked aggressively. "If you think telling will save you then by all means tell, but my father's the head of the police department and my friends snapped pictures of us.

So they got every pleasurable facial expression you made that day."

My eyes widened at his words. He was lying he had to be.

"You can't deny that you enjoyed yourself last week when I was inside you- sure it hurt in the beginning but I was fairly easy on you." He said and I winced at his words and shook my head. "You think anyone's going to believe you if they see those pictures of you making such sexy faces?" Tears swelled up in my eyes.

"You're wrong, you're so wrong." I replied and immediately I felt his lips on my own. I was totally frozen. His lips were warm and thing, and I just stood there still in shock. I never expected Henry to ever kiss me let alone want to kiss me. He pulled back but remained inches from my face, and he suddenly licked over my lips quickly causing a small spark shoot into my stomach.

"You think you can just take rides from Jarred and let that freak Richie touch your ass without punishment?" he whispered. I tensed at his words feeling smaller under his dark stare. "It seems I have to remind you of who owns you." I winced some feeling my eyes water as I shook my head.

"Please, please don't show those pictures to anyone." I pled. What if my mom saw them? If those pictures got out, then no one would believe that Henry attacked me. But was it still even an attack? I mean after he continued to thrust inside me, I couldn't stop the pleasure that started to build inside me from coming. I wasn't able to stop my body from shaking and convulsing in pleasure. And I did like it, it was a feeling I had never felt before, and I never thought I would feel it again in my life.
Henry smirked.

"You be a good girl and do what I say, those pictures will never surface." he said gently, his hand stroking my hair as if I was a pet. "You gonna be a good slave?" I felt my lips twitch forming a sneer, and I just nodded at him. He leaned in toward me before tilting his head to the side his ear now faced me. "I can't hear you, slave."

I closed my eyes some and swallowed the words I wanted to say.

"Yes. I'll be good." I replied and he nodded and leaned back.

"Good. Now take off your gown." he commanded, and I winced feeling my hands reach down and slowly pull up at my gown. As it came over my body I felt cool air hitting my bare thighs. I'd be a fool to actually think my mom put panties and a bra on me while I slept. If this was any other situation, I wouldn't have cared if she did or not. Once the gown was over my head, I just dropped it and stared up at Henry who just looked down at my body in almost awe.

"You know my Dad used to tell me wild animals like you carried diseases and were dangerous," He said now moving his hands toward my breasts and he massaged them slowly. I whimpered just a bit watching as his fingers rolled over my nipples and he leaned down a bit toward them," but you're just a harmless little girl."

His eyes didn't leave mine and I watched his tongue move in circles around my right nipple. Immediately my mind snapped back to that day and I gasped out, feeling my nipples immediately harden. 'No! Think of the pain, think of the healed cut on your shoulder and when he hit you.' I panted gently realizing he just played off my fear.

Maybe if I showed him I was willing to do what he wanted, he wouldn't see me as entertainment anymore. Maybe he would grow bored of me and lose interest. I slowly let my hands rise up and I began to move them towards his pants. He immediately caught my hands and looked up at me with a glare, his eyes asking what I was doing.

"I figured you did nothing but give me pleasure last time," I started shaking my head some," maybe I could return the favor." He stared at me suspiciously before smirking some and letting my hands go.

"Let's see what you can do." He said, and I swallowed some and nodded. I've done a few things with boys back at my old school, but nothing too crazy. Just do it and maybe he will leave right afterword, I told myself. I continued to nervously fumble with his pants, trying my best to just get out of my own head. I couldn't let him know he had power over me or that last week would never happen again. Once his pants were unzipped, I began to crouch down before him and suddenly yanked his pants down, his semi-hard cock was staring back at me. I inhaled silently, closed my eyes and just stuck out my tongue, I let the tip of his cock touch the end of my tongue before quickly devouring it.

Henry let out a low guh sound before his hands immediately clutched both sides of my hair, and I already began to suck lightly and teasingly slow. He tasted salty and I had to do my best to focus on just getting him off. I made soft slurping noises and even moaned softly as to make him think I was enjoying myself. His head fell back some and I heard him groaning.

"Oh fuck, I didn't think you knew how to do anything." He said before holding my head in place so he his hips could thrust forward into my mouth. I felt I would choke, his cock was already all the way down to the back of my throat. But I held it together and continued sucking and licking long lines up his shaft.

"Oh fuck you're so good." I wasn't expecting the compliment but I kept going. It took him quite a long time to cum last week, but I hoped this would speed things up.

He stopped me now and pulled himself out of my mouth, long ropes of saliva coated his shaft. Without saying anything else, he grabbed my hand and pulled me from the ground and guided me down the hall. His eyes moved all about the area and I could tell he was looking for my room. It didn't even take me long after I pointed at my room before he pushed me inside and kicked the door close behind him. He removed his shirt and tossed it quickly on the ground before merely pushing me on the bed by my shoulders.

I landed with a soft groan before he was already on top of me. His hands were on either side of my head and he then gripped my neck and forced me to look away while he kissed and licked and sucked on my throat. I groaned out some at the feeling of his lips on my flesh. It felt odd feeling him biting and sucking for it made my sensitive flesh tingle. I shivered and suddenly let out a heightened gasp slash moan and Henry chuckled lowly.

"Oh yeah I knew in the end you'd like it. You liked it all along," he whispered," now spread em, slave." I swallowed some and looked away letting my legs part for his body to settle into. Henry looked me over for a second and I could only imagine the smug joy he was getting from this. His hips began to move into mine, and I groaned a bit feeling the head of his cock start to poke and prod at my vaginal lips and I bit my lip feeling him finally find my opening and exhaled gently as I felt the familiar burn of my walls expanding as he entered.

Without any more hesitation he pushed right into me. I cried out a bit and my legs arched quickly and this time, Henry didn't move. He just lied there for a bit watching my face and I couldn't even look at him. I didn't want to think about my pained face giving him sick pleasure. He started to move at a slow even pace which surprised me. This was nothing like last week where he just thrust inside me with brute force. The stinging continued as he moved in slowly, but after doing this for a few minutes, I gave a sigh of relief as the pain subsided.

Henry picked up on this and now he started to grind his hips into mine, gentle moans slowly escapes his lips. It was a strange feeling, someone being inside me. I never really thought about sex or anything when I had my virginity. I hardly even cared about who it would have been with. But Henry was doing me a mild favor, doing this to me. When this was all over and I find the man who I'm meant to be with, I would be ready for him and it would feel good and not hurt. Henry pushed a bit deeper and a bit of pain shot into my lower abdomen.

"Ah!" I cried out weakly.

"Sorry." He mumbled and now we both looked at each other with major confusion. I could tell he didn't mean to say sorry, and I didn't expect him to. He should be happy that he was causing me pain, right? He looked away almost embarrassed before a glare played on his face and he started to thrust harder and faster. The pain came again, and it took more and more thrusting before it finally started to settle down and vanish. But I was worried about that, worried that the pain leaving meant I would feel something else, something good that I won't be able to handle. First it hurts and now it doesn't. But I couldn't forget the goal at hand. I had to make him think I somewhat enjoyed this so he would think I didn't fear him.

I had to use all the energy in my body to command my hands to move. They came up and slowly began to wrap under his arms and connect at his back. Henry looked down at me with mild aggression as if still warning me not to try anything. To show I was behaving, I let my legs gently wrap around his bottom and I let myself just drift into all the sensations that I began to feel. I panted and moaned gently rocking my hips back with his.

"Faster. Faster." I replied softly looking into his eyes. He did just that giving me what I wanted, and I was inwardly shocked. I stared at the ceiling feeling his hips bucking deep into mine and I was beginning to feel more sensations, blissful sensations. I was beginning to feel hot. I have always wondered what this was like, and now that I'm experiencing it I began to like it. My vagina is throbbing and it felt amazing. Even as my mind drifted back to my first time, that roughness, began to make me feel hotter now, due to how animalistic Henry was being. I know I shouldn't like it let alone use it to fuel my pleasure now, but I couldn't help it. My body was starting to react to it all. Henry's lips on my neck and his hips pounding into me, made me moan louder. I began to tighten my hold around him, pulling him to me, and this motivated him to push harder like a jackhammer.

"You like it?" He asked harshly in my ear. "You like the feel of my cock pounding your tight pussy?" I panted and whimpered nodding as he spoke. He looked down at me smirking victoriously.

"You gonna let that fucking dweeb touch your ass?" He asked, and I shook my head.

"No." I cried out and now he gripped my throat firmly, but not enough that I couldn't breathe. However, his glare was icy and authoritative.

"And you're not going to fuck Jarred either." I was shocked he even knew about Jarred. Maybe Beverly was right. Maybe Jarred wanted more from me then just giving me a ride.

"Okay." I replied gently.

"Good girl." He replied panting heavily as he kept thrusting. After a few more minutes of this, his moans grew higher and more intense. "Oh shit I'm close."

"Please, please don't cum inside." I replied, and he looked at me again, eyes drowned in lust.

"Beg some more." He replied and I bit my lip feeling the pleasure become too intense. I was going to cum too.

"Please, please don't cum inside!" I cried out before I felt tremors hit me hard and I moaned out hard feeling my body shake and I feel his hot cum spew out on my stomach and he groaned hard, his eyes closing for just a moment in total bliss. After a second he looked at me for a long moment and his eyes seemed so soft as if he were content. I was confused by his gentle looks. Then they widened as if he just realized something and quickly got up and ran out my room. I lied there not even stopping him. I heard mild shuffling and then my door opened and closed. I assumed he gathered his clothes and left. I didn't know what he was thinking, but I hoped I would never see him this close to me again.

After a few minutes of just lying there, I knew I would have to lock the front door. I got up and grabbed a tissue from my dresser and wiped Henry's cum off my body. I hurried and locked the door and made sure nothing of Henry's was still here. I then moved to the bathroom and showered. I put the same gown on and got back into the bed. It smelled like him and I hated it. I needed to wash my sheets I felt. I sighed heavily and just closed my eyes.

The next day, my mom dropped me off at school.

"Hey if you feel like you're gonna be sick or anything, just call me." She said and I nodded. "I love you." I smiled a bit.

"Love you too." I replied and grabbed my bag and left her car. I believed everyone knew about my incident yesterday because they were looking at me strangely. I didn't care though. School was officially out for summer next week. I think I could survive them a bit longer. As I was at my locker, I saw Mike coming my way, waving casually.

"Hey." I replied and he grinned some.

"Hey how are you feeling? Heard you passed out yesterday." he said. I shrugged.

"I guess so." I replied. Not to mention that clown hallucination. It was almost so real. Its golden eyes started to cross out and it's large rows of teeth. It was so menacing. Good thing I wasn't afraid of clowns or else I'd probably be in the hospital for some major problems.

"Well are you feeling better now?" He asked. I nodded and smiled.

"Yeah I hope so." I replied. We talked a bit more about hanging out over the summer before splitting up due to the bell. I came to find out my chemistry teacher wasn't going to be in class today, so we had a free period. I spent it mostly in the library drawing. I sketched out the lake from last week, my mom and even my dad. I doodled Mike and the rest of the people I met, even Gretta and Henry who weren't my friends. Hell I even sketched out Jarred and the hallucination.

"Cool drawings." I jumped to see Jarred actually standing over me and I closed my book now.

"You shouldn't pry into others stuff." I replied and he smirked.

"You're cute when you're trying to be tough." he said sitting across from me. I sighed some.

"What can I do for you, Jarred?" I asked smuggly. Now he seemed genuinely concerned.

"What's with the sudden coldness? Does it have anything to do with yesterday?" he asked. I winced and shook my head.

"No. I'm fine." I replied and looked up at him. He nodded slowly.

"Good, I would hate to think I overstepped or something. So what are you doing in the library? You usually don't come here." he noted and I nodded in agreement.

"I have a free period." I replied. "It's quiet in here so I figured I should be here." He nodded.

"Makes sense, the loner likes the quiet places." he explained. "Should I assume you're gonna be indoors mostly this summer?" I shook my head.

"No I'll probably work with my mom." I told and he nodded.

"Then what?" he asked.

"Then I'll be indoors." I responded. He chuckled some.

"But why?" He asked.

"Now you're asking a lot of questions." I told.

"Three's a lot?" he asked. I smirked.

"Four is." I replied and he gave a very cute smirk before the bell rang and interrupted whatever it was we were doing. I began to pack my things up and once I stood, Jarred leaned back into his chair.

"We should hang out over the summer." He said. I arched a brow and shrugged.

"Yeah maybe." I replied walking around him and over to the library doors.

"What's maybe, a yes or a no?" He asked and I grinned.

"Maybe's a maybe!" I called out before pushing the door out and walking through it.

Author's Notes

Hey guys, so I have updated this chapter, everything you read before, I had typed on my phone while at work ha. So bare with me, if there are still mistakes that's fine, I was super tired when I reread this. But anyways, hope you all enjoy and I will update tomorrow. Night all!