Don't look now, guys, but there's a huge, juicy lemon in this chapter... ;D And when I say don't look, I mean...

LOOK. SERIOUSLY. LOOK AT IT, READ IT ALL, AND LOVE IT. Maybe. If you really want to. I'm actually somewhat disturbed, and I'm the one who wrote it. Lol

Enjoy!

Chapter three

Alicia's POV

"WHAT!?" This is ridiculous. I'm not a slut! I told him as much. "Douglas, what are you talking about? I'm not a sl-" He cut me off by crushing my lips with his unexpectedly.

I haven't kissed many men, especially not like this, open-mouthed with tongue and teeth clashing violently. He bit down hard on my bottom lip, and I tasted blood.

"Shut up, you dirty slut!" He growled at me, sweeping me off my feet and unceremoniously carrying me up the stairs, ripping off my already revealing clothing as we neared the upper floor. He tossed the ruined clothes down, his rough hands feeling as much of my naked skin as possible.

I struggled, but it was no use. He was too strong. I beat his barrel chest with my fists, screaming my head off all the way up.

"DOUGLAS, PUT ME DOWN! AAAAHHHH! HELP!" He laughed at me, suddenly pressing me up against the wall at the top of the stairs. "SOMEONE, PLEASE! HELP ME! HE'S GONNA RA- MMMmmmppphh! MMrrrmmpphhh!" He cut off my cries by kissing me hard.

Suddenly I felt drained. I couldn't fight him anymore... I went limp against the wall, his strong hands holding me up, one at my waist and the other at my shoulder.

Then he pulled his mouth away from mine, so that he was barely an inch away from my face. He kissed me again, more sensuously this time, slowly tracing a path with his tongue from the corner of my mouth, along my jaw, all the way up to my right ear. Then he swirled his tongue inside my ear once, twice, three times. I shuddered.

This is so wrong... This feels so strange, so erotic. I shouldn't be enjoying this, but I kind of am... Until he but down on my ear hard.

"OW! DOUGLAS! Why are you doing thi- SSAAAAH! AH! DOUGLAS, NO! DON'T DO THA- AAAHHHH!" I screamed again as his rough hands engulfed my breasts, feeling them and gripping them as tightly as he could. He threw his head back and laughed at my mortified screams.

Suddenly he leaned forward and kissed me again, this time without tongue, thank Grimoire. Then he kissed a path to my ear, this time my left ear instead of my right.

"Go on, slut, scream as loud as you want. I built this house myself, and it's soundproof. No one will hear you scream but me," he growled into my ear, biting down hard on the sensitive lobe. I whimpered, then screamed again when he twisted one of my exposed nipples.

"To be honest, your screams are pretty damn hot. I'm getting more turned on by the minute," he chuckled wickedly and clamped his mouth over mine as he ground his naked, throbbing erection against my hip, spreading his sticky precum all over.

His mustache scratched my face and I felt the wiry hairs tickle my nose as his tongue tried to force it's way between my lips. I fought him with everything I had in me, but when he twisted my nipple again, I opened my mouth to cry out in pain, and his tongue plunged into my mouth.

He kissed me passionately, lustfully, showing no mercy as he conquered my mouth with his tongue. He pulled my tongue into his mouth, biting down on it hard a few times. I could only cry and take it, unable to fight back at all.

I couldn't control my own body as it betrayed me and gave in to his touch, feeling it, wanting it...

His hands began to wander my torso, groping my full breasts and pinching and twisting my sensitive nipples. He raked his nails across my chest and back, and his fingers pressed down hard onto my thin shoulders. When he finally withdrew his mouth from mine, I took a gasping breath and turned my face away from his.

Suddenly he was kissing me again, but not my mouth. I gasped when I felt his tongue swirl around the nipple of my right breast, and my hands found his hair. I grabbed a fistful of his sandy blonde hair and moaned as he continued his assault on my breast, planting steamy open-mouth kisses all over it, licking and biting and sucking ravenously. He clamped his teeth down on my nipple, rolling it around quickly, causing me to moan lustfully and throw my head back.

Without warning he switched to my left breast, leaving the other exposed to the shockingly cold air. He twisted the erect nipple of my right breast as he sucked hard on my left. After a few tortuously delightful minutes he switched back the kissing my swollen right breast, biting down on the nipple hard enough to draw blood, and began to pinch and prod my left breast once again.

I felt a shudder pass through my body from my head all the way down to my toes as he ravished my breasts again and again, switching from right to left randomly, always groping and pinching and torturing the neglected breast with one hand and the other hand grasping my trim waist.

When the hand at my waist began to slowly explore my abdomen, I realized that it was getting dangerously close to my secret place. Which by this point, much to my horror, was soaking wet with arousal.

How can I be turned on by this? I thought, silently crying out in fear. Just as I was about to object, I lost my breath as a whole new sensation shot through my body. He ran his fingers through my sparse pubic hair, then slid his index finger between my wet folds. I groaned as I felt his thick finger slid up and down my slit, which he found was immediately coated with my pussy juices.

"Well, you are a little slut, now, aren't you?" Douglas said, drawing tiny circles around my clit, then rubbing up and down on the little bump vigorously. Then he swirled his finger just over my tiny entrance, dipping the very tip of his nail inside, the quickly pulling it back out, scratching the sensitive pink flesh lightly.

I moaned, completely lost in the sensation. I have touched myself before, but it was never like this, I thought as I could feel an intense orgasm coming on. Suddenly I felt him slide his finger about three inches into my vagina, and I screamed.

"Oh, dragongods, I'm going to cum!"

"Don't you dare cum until I tell you to, slut!" Douglas continued to thrust his finger in and out of my pussy, building up speed, going deeper with every thrust. "Damn, you're so tight!" I could feel his finger stretching my pussy walls, then screamed when he added another thick finger, scissoring my depths. I was fighting the orgasm back, afraid of what he'd do to me if I came without his permission.

I knew I wouldn't be able to hold it much longer, especially of he kept touching me like that. This is totally amazing, I thought. And so wrong...

I was about to be forced into having sex by my best friend's father. I was about to get raped. And, horror of horrors, I was actually looking forward to it.

This is seriously fun to write, even though I never thought I'd write something like this. This is my first lemon, and it isn't even finished yet! Aaaah! Must... Finish... Lemon...

Stay tuned for the next chapter! I have big plans for Alicia and Douglas... Especially for Alicia. :p

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