Ellie coughed and gagged painfully the moment David's fist rammed into her chest. The man was much stronger than he looked..
Ellie tumbled to her knees, a hand on her stomach as she wrung out more hacks. Then the man's boot swung to and fro, knocking her hard on her back. She slid a few centimeters and endured the stinging pain from the hard blows.
David went from gentle to demonic in only seconds. "You stupid little bitch!"
If Ellie was able to retort, she'd let him know that his insults hurt worse than his punches. It wouldn't be smart, but she definitely would have said it.
"You are making it VERY difficult to keep you safe!" David snarled above her. He roughly grabbed the coughing girl by her upper arms and threw her onto the bed.
"Now stay." David commanded. "Be a good girl."
His last four words poured a liquid fire through the girl's body, melting any sluggish nerves that might've been numbed by the backroom's cell.
Ellie flung herself forward, sitting upwards. She had planned on leaping on David like a feral animal and scratching his eyes out with her own fingernails, but she received a second brutal punch to the very same spot the first one landed, knocking her back down.
This time, she wasn't overwhelmed by coughs, but her lungs still hurt badly.
Instinctively, Ellie began bunny-kicking in a last-ditch effort to make sure she stayed as the bed's only occupant. "GET AWAY!" She screamed.
"This could've gone better." David's voice was heard beyond too close for comfort. "You have a real bad problem with cooperating!" He continued. "I just want to make you feel nice. And useful."
Ellie saw the savage man himself laying over her. But she didn't panic. Yet. "You fucking sick bast-"
David stole her words by planting his mouth on hers. The taste was almost unbearable to the girl. It consisted of..cigarettes, alcohol, and...metal. Blood.
Ellie gasped for air when she was able to successfully break off the kiss. Then more coughing.
David sighed loudly as if he had just been starved for weeks and then fed. The girl's mouth tasted amazing.
"Beautiful." He whispered.
Ellie wanted to puke. She spat the man's saliva out of her mouth continuously until he spoke again. "Stop being dramatic." He said almost disappointedly. "It' ain't even that bad."
Eillie finally used her hands. She frantically tried pushing the man off, but he was so much stronger.. She gasped again several times, slowly dipping into panic. "GET OFF ME!"
"Stop fighting it." David ordered, his tone grim again.
Ellie kept her head sharply to the side as to avoid the man's mouth at all costs. When her hands found his face, she tried sticking her thumbs in his eyes. It helped. For only a second.
David threw his head back, freeing himself of Ellie's clever defense, then he grabbed her wrists and slammed her arms back on the bed. "Enough!"
Ellie shook her head madly, almost growling like an furious creature.
"You son of a bitch!" She bellowed.
For a moment, David held her in place and did nothing. Ellie looked so enticing like this..so helpless, so wild, so-
"Get off!" The girl yelled again. David may have preferred her resistance over consent.
The man leaned into her again and ran his tongue along her exposed neck, leaving a noxious trail of slime. Ellie had yelled something inaudible and David only responded by kissing down to her shoulder.
Ellie jerked here and there, but this new prison was just as unbreakable as the last, minus the cold. However, she would rather be tossed out into a blizzard naked while soaked in water than deal with the beast that was above her.
The girl's struggles made the area between David's legs feel excruciatingly tighter by the minute. He wanted to unzip his pants, but he knew damn well that he couldn't let go of either of the girl's wrists, least he want to risk her coming up with a new quick plan.
Instead, he chased her mouth until he was able to start a new kiss all over again.
Ellie could both hear and feel his low moans as his tongue nearly drowned her.
"AHHH!" David yelled when feeling the girl's merciless teeth. He pulled away and even let go of Ellie's left wrist to assist his damage.
His finger's curled when seeing the specks of red they had wiped way from his mouth. His eyes locked on Ellie's and narrowed.
The girl was panting. But also sneering.
David's expression fell to aggression. "Bitch.." He back-handed the girl hard. It made a cringing slapping noise and forced her head the side.
She slowly turned back forward, looking completely unfazed. David felt her spit a wad of saliva mixed with blood right in the middle of his eye brows.
He snorted. Then he punched her, and she didn't turn back. This time he had knocked her out.