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Chapter 3
'Someone must've heard that scream' Olivia thought to herself hopeful
Never in a million years did she thought that she had to do this to get away from Elliot, she was absolutely hearbroken.
And not to mention angry as hell, who the hell does he think he is? What gives him the right? Is this how he got 5 kids? Did he ever hurt Kathy this way?
All these questions just kept repeating themselves in her head, while she fought for her freedom.
Elliot all of a sudden rolled to the side of the bed taking her with him, making sure she wasn't going anywhere.
He reached inside the drawer of her night stand and felt around for her handcuffs, he knew she always brought them home with her along with her gun.
He felt the cold steel of the cuffs inside the drawer and took them out. This all happened so fast Liv didn't even had time to react.
He rolled them back to the center of her bed and she saw the cuffs. "No" she loudly said. His hand went to cover her mouth again.
All that was heard were her muffled screams and sobs. His hand on her mouth was bruising her there too, he held her so tight. She had difficulty breathing.
He took advantage of her panicking body to put the cuffs through the headboard and then slap them on her wrists.
When he could finally remove his hand from her wrists he saw how tight he held her, they were all red and purple with bruises.
But even with the cuffs on her she kept pulling on them, trying in vain to pull them free.
He was still straddling her, her sweatpants dangling uselessly around her ankles, only lying there in her underwear.
Her struggling caused her top to ride up uncovering her bare belly, he enjoyed the sight beneath him.
He used his sleeve again to wipe some of the blood from his nose.
She felt so vulnerable, so exposed to her soon to be ex partner's roaming eyes.
"You're so beautiful Liv" he said again softly. His words just wanted to make her throw up.
Maybe under different circumstances she would be flattered, but not like this when he's trying to force himself on her.
He softly slid his hands up and down her bare belly, and enjoyed the soft feeling, she felt so smooth and smelled so wonderfull.
His hand was still on her mouth and he could hear she had difficulty breathing because of the sobs.
"If I let go, will you stop screaming" he said to her as if he was talking to child.
'The hell I will' she thought to herself, but nodded instead, she really needed some air.
He removed his hand and smiled at her "I don't understand why you're fighting this so much" "I know you want this as much as I do" he continued.
He really had no idea what this was doing to her, he was so messed up he lost all sense of reality.
"Elliot please" she started "stop what you're doing, think about your family".
"My family is gone Liv!" he said to her angrily. "When are going to get that?"
He was getting aggressive again, she could see it in his eyes. "Elliot please, I know this is not you, the Elliot I know would never hurt me" she pleaded.
"Maybe you don't know me as well as you think" he said threatening. And his hands immediately went to his pants again.
He undid his belt and opened his jeans, he jammed his knee between her legs again, hurting her every step of the way.
"Ow stop" she yelled. He reached up and slapped her again. "I told you to stop screaming" he said pointing his finger at her.
She was sobbing uncontrollably now, as his hands made his way to the inside of her legs.
He slowly touched her there on her underwear, and it felt so warm. He truly felt like he was in heaven.
She was so humiliated, trying desperately to close her legs, to stop him from touching her there.
He started rubbing her through her underwear, and he could feel his penis get even harder if that was possible.
"Oh god" she sobbed over and over again. She was crying so hard she couldn't scream anymore, she wanted to so badly but she didn't have enough breath to scream so loud.
His breathing was becoming heavier, he was loving every minute of it. Her continued struggle just added to his pleasure, the way she kept rubbing against him.
He just couldn't hold it anymore, he had to get inside her before he'd explode. He sat up on his knees and was pushing his pants all the way down.
What he didn't realise was that when he was so busy on getting his pants off he gave her legs room to move again. She lifted her knee up and kicked him the chest as hard as she could.
He flew over the bed against the wall on the other side of the room. His head hit the wall and he grunted from the pain.
Liv immediately sat up straight, pulling at the cuffs with all her might. "Help me!" she yelled as loud as she could.
Her hope returned knowing that neighbours must've heard her screams. This time for sure.
Elliot got of the ground not looking at all to happy. He approached the bed all the way keeping eye contact with her.
He then jumped on top of her, pulling her legs down and apart, his weight crushing her. He was really heavy and she fought to breathe again.
He grabbed her chin and made her look at him "Because of your stupid screaming we have to hurry it along now"
She felt him tugging at something between them and then felt his hand pushing her panties out of the way.
"No, No!" she screamed her eyes wide with panic. Trashing wildly beneath him, but to no avail.
He jammed his penis inside her and she screamed with pain and agony. It hurt so much so could hardly move.
She sobbed so hard it was almost suffocating her. "god stop it please" she moaned.
He loved the way she felt inside, so warm and tight. He increased his pace wanting her so badly, that for him this was pure ecstasy.
He was moaning with pleasure, she felt so good. Olivia was experiencing nothing but pain and humiliation.
She was as dry as a bone, which only contributed to the pain but he didn't seem to care as his pace increased even more.
"Oh god Liv" he moaned at her as he felt he was reaching his climax.
She was digusted by the use of her name, and just turned her head aside facing the wall, hoping it would be over soon.
He came with a loud groan and she felt his semen fill her up. It made her want to vomit.
He collapsed on top of her and just laid there catching his breath again. She felt him getting soft again, but he was still inside her.
It hurt so bad, like she was on fire, she couldn't even move her legs without the pain killing her.
Then Elliot pushed himself off of her and gathered his things, remembering the neighbours heard her screams and probably called the police already.
He was still dizzy from the alcohol but managed to get dressed. He started sobering up a bit. He stumpled over to her and sat on the bed next to her.
Her eyes were blank, just staring at the wall, ignoring him completely. He looked at her lying on the bed.
Her cuffed wrists started bleeding at some point, her bare belly still exposed and her sweatpants still bunched up around her ankles.
He could see all the bruises he caused her, her arms, her face, the inside of her legs. There were so many.
Then he saw his semen on her panties and inner thighs, and then it hit him. 'Oh god' he thought. 'What have I done?'
He ran inside the bathroom and threw up in the toilet, he couldn't stop vomiting.
After a couple of minutes he came back out and went to Liv again. He took out a key and undid the handcuffs.
Her hands just fell limply to her sides, she didn't care what he did anymore, he'd already broken her.
Elliot said nothing, what could he say? I'm sorry? Yeah right.
He lost her, he just lost the only woman in his life that actually meant something to him, only because he was to weak to stop drinking.
His life was now officially over...
Please, does anyone have any ideas as how to continue this?? I just ran out of ideas