Can't I Even Dream?
Chapter 10.)
A/N: This is the second reason that this fic is rated M. No likey no ready.
I looked up at his approach, and gave him the best glare that I could muster.
He smirked at me. "How are you adjusting?"
"Oh just fine. Being locked in a room is the perfect way to spend a day," I spat.
He had the nerve to chuckle at me. "Mai Kujaku: the being of eloquence." Pissed off, I turned around and kicked him in the groin. He doubled over, but started cackling.
I made for the door trying to escape him, but he grabbed my arms and yanked me back.
In one swift movement, I flew towards the bedpost. Mariku slammed the door closed.
"Do you really think I'm going to let my prize escape so easily?" He grinned sadistically before walking towards me. I tried to run again, but he snatched my arms and tied them together with a rope. In my ear he whispered, "Do you hate me?"
"Yes!" I hissed back immediately, trying to kick him.
"Do you know how fine a line there is between love and hate?" He snickered at some joke known only to him.
He threw me on the bed, and I struggled to get up. Taking out a pocket knife, he sliced off my dress. He then dragged the knife softly up my skin from my hip all the way to my right breast.
I tried to kick him off, but he growled and tied my feet to the bedpost.
I whimpered as he licked up the cut he had made. He then licked up my breast and sucked on the nipple. My breath became ragged as his left hand fondled my other breast.
He then bit down on the sensitive area around the nipple, causing me to arch up to him uncontrollably. Before I knew it, he began giving the same treatment to my other nipple.
Slowly pulling away, he made eye contact with me. The look in his eyes caused my own to open wide and I stared at him nervously.
He smirked and then swiftly removed both his shirt and pants. His cock was already erect and it pressed against my opening that was both uncomfortable yet pleasurable.
Even still, I was terrified. His smirk continued at it, before he leaned down and attacked my neck. Nothing else could describe what he was doing. He licked up my windpipe and gave me several love bites all up my neck, which I was pretty damn sure would be near impossible to hide.
I gasped as he began sucking where my pulse lay. I felt him reach down and begin stroking himself. I would've cried out if at that exact moment, Mariku hadn't bitten down on my pulse, eliciting an unwilling moan from me.
I inhaled sharply as the tip of his cock slipped inside me, growing even larger as my wetness engulfed him.
"M-Mariku.. Stop p-please!" I gasped, as I felt him stiffen ready to push in.
"I've finally found the woman who I want to have with me for eternity." That in itself would've been sweet in any other circumstance, but he was scary as shit and therefore it was not as romantic as it could've been. His grip tightened on my hip. "And I'm not letting you go," he growled, pushing himself completely inside me.
I screamed in pain and tried to stop him as he thrust roughly inside me.
But it was no use.
Plunging deep inside me one more time, Mariku let go, spilling his seed into me. I began to cry.
Mariku pulled out of me, leaving me feeling colder and more violated than I had ever felt in my life. He leaned down and kissed my eyelids, as if we really were lovers, and licked away my tears.
I opened my eyes to see him still staring hungrily at me, already getting hard again.
I cursed myself for not being able to do anything. My screams echoed around the room a second time that night.
A/N: I know I'm very late on updates, but I've been majorly procrastinating. Ahah, I kind of suck. I was really nervous to post this chapter, so whoever is still reading please tell me what your opinion of my (terribly written) rape scenes are. *Hides, prepared for flaming*