Ghouls
Chapter 14
He lent over me, his piercing green eyes raking my bound, naked body. His fingertips danced along my being, pausing at my breasts, a chilling pain racing over my skin. I tried to squirm away, making him chuckle lowly, only to find I was tied to the bed by my hands and feet. My eyes slowly peeled open to him, his own naked body revealed. His green, lust glazed, slightly murderous gaze never left my unwilling face. His tattoo-lined arms held him firm between my neck and arms, his tattooed chest inches from my large, exposed one. His black fringe lightly drifted over my forehead leaving a bloody, painful graze; leaving many short, dark, red lines of torture. His face edged forward, making the wound sting, as I winced away.
He chuckled, “don’t be scared, baby; I won’t hurt you... too much,” an evil smirk twisted into his pale face.
I closed my eyes again, his hot breath flooding my already heated face. Suddenly, his lips met my neck and I squealed in pain. My back arched from the bed as his mouth left burns in my skin, slowly bleeding.
“Shut, UP!” he hissed, his hand moving to twist in my hair and slam my face back down to the pillow. He moved his lips, finding another place to molest my neck, leaving a second burning scar closer to my jaw-but this time adding his teeth, increasing the pain as blood spilt into his fearsome mouth.
I wanted to scream again but choked at the thought of what else he would do. I began to sob as the agony ricocheted through my body.
He slapped my thigh, leaving an immediate scar of his handprint as the skin broke and bled, “you keep that up I’ll make this all the worse,” he groaned in my ear, his mouth moving to meet mine. He tugged on my lip, almost taking it completely from my face as his teeth tore through the flesh.
He began to suck and kiss upon my open, frozen mouth. His lips burnt sores into the skin making it impossible to move without the wounds bleeding further and causing even more pain than before, making me cry into his mouth. He continued to chuckle at my whimpering body as his fingers gradually grazed my inner thighs, travelling towards my heat.
Suddenly, a droplet of sweat dripped from above me. I turned up to look at him, he was sweating and the purple hair-dye at the sides of his head began to stain a dark orchid stream down his face, dripping onto my chest. It would have turned me on but this was not enjoyable; I was scared; I had no idea where I was, when I got here and why I was with... him.
His fingertips found my lower lips and I roared in pain. His digits cut like knives as they sliced through the delicate skin. Blood stained the sheets as I poured onto his hands and onto the white cotton beneath us.
He smirked as I cried underneath his powerful body.
“You know, I was gonna hurt you further for screaming but it’s actually kinda enjoyable...maybe I should hurt you some more, hmm?”
His deep, course voice scratched in my ear as I squirmed, pleading ‘no’ as he continued his assault below, his fingers poking into me and ripping my walls. His mouth found my neck again and began to lick at my scabbing burns, re-opening the wounds. My desperate cries subsided to sobs as the pain took over my body.
Just as my eyes were drifting closed into unconsciousness, he grabbed my hair and tore out a chunk, keeping my head from falling to the pillow, looking at him. I gasped, my eyelids opening wide, staring straight into his devilish eyes. Confusion struck as those piercing green eyes began to shine a bright red.
“Oh, no you don’t,” his voice was no longer of the man I thought this once was, but a creature... a demon.
His knee spread my legs as I began to quiver and tear in terror. Without warning, he slammed into my already broken taint. The pain seemed to destroy my entire being; exploding, almost. The scream I emitted rang in the air despite my lungs failing. As he entered, all vision went black; the room had gone, he had gone, but the pain continued. All that was visible was a face. Bright red eyes, an evil, bright white, demon grin, hovering above me.
He chuckled, “don’t be scared, baby; I won’t hurt you... too much,” an evil smirk twisted into his pale face.
I closed my eyes again, his hot breath flooding my already heated face. Suddenly, his lips met my neck and I squealed in pain. My back arched from the bed as his mouth left burns in my skin, slowly bleeding.
“Shut, UP!” he hissed, his hand moving to twist in my hair and slam my face back down to the pillow. He moved his lips, finding another place to molest my neck, leaving a second burning scar closer to my jaw-but this time adding his teeth, increasing the pain as blood spilt into his fearsome mouth.
I wanted to scream again but choked at the thought of what else he would do. I began to sob as the agony ricocheted through my body.
He slapped my thigh, leaving an immediate scar of his handprint as the skin broke and bled, “you keep that up I’ll make this all the worse,” he groaned in my ear, his mouth moving to meet mine. He tugged on my lip, almost taking it completely from my face as his teeth tore through the flesh.
He began to suck and kiss upon my open, frozen mouth. His lips burnt sores into the skin making it impossible to move without the wounds bleeding further and causing even more pain than before, making me cry into his mouth. He continued to chuckle at my whimpering body as his fingers gradually grazed my inner thighs, travelling towards my heat.
Suddenly, a droplet of sweat dripped from above me. I turned up to look at him, he was sweating and the purple hair-dye at the sides of his head began to stain a dark orchid stream down his face, dripping onto my chest. It would have turned me on but this was not enjoyable; I was scared; I had no idea where I was, when I got here and why I was with... him.
His fingertips found my lower lips and I roared in pain. His digits cut like knives as they sliced through the delicate skin. Blood stained the sheets as I poured onto his hands and onto the white cotton beneath us.
He smirked as I cried underneath his powerful body.
“You know, I was gonna hurt you further for screaming but it’s actually kinda enjoyable...maybe I should hurt you some more, hmm?”
His deep, course voice scratched in my ear as I squirmed, pleading ‘no’ as he continued his assault below, his fingers poking into me and ripping my walls. His mouth found my neck again and began to lick at my scabbing burns, re-opening the wounds. My desperate cries subsided to sobs as the pain took over my body.
Just as my eyes were drifting closed into unconsciousness, he grabbed my hair and tore out a chunk, keeping my head from falling to the pillow, looking at him. I gasped, my eyelids opening wide, staring straight into his devilish eyes. Confusion struck as those piercing green eyes began to shine a bright red.
“Oh, no you don’t,” his voice was no longer of the man I thought this once was, but a creature... a demon.
His knee spread my legs as I began to quiver and tear in terror. Without warning, he slammed into my already broken taint. The pain seemed to destroy my entire being; exploding, almost. The scream I emitted rang in the air despite my lungs failing. As he entered, all vision went black; the room had gone, he had gone, but the pain continued. All that was visible was a face. Bright red eyes, an evil, bright white, demon grin, hovering above me.
Notes
Sorry it's been forever, guys! >.< x ...
Ummmmm, I'm so confused. Is she suffering from bipolar disorder and schizophrenia or...?
5/4/17