A Love Story

"VIEWER DISCRETION IS ADVISED" THIS CHAPTER IS VERY SEXUAL. PLEASE IF YOU CANNOT HANDLE IT, DO NOT READ.






Katie’s POV.

“Jack, what are you doing?” I cried in a low tone voice.
He didn’t answer, he just got closer breathing heavier and heavier each step he took. As he stepped closer I stepped farther. My hands were shaking and I found myself gasping for air, my head was spinning with thoughts. Should I try to make a run for it? Do I hit him? What if he tries to rape me? I knew from the very beginning of this whole drug business it will only end in tears. He slowly put his knife down and plastered our two bodies together grinding his hips into mine.

“Jack, I’ll have your money by sun down.” I squealed and wiggled my way out of his grip.

“Oh I don’t want your money anymore…” he moaned.

“JACK PLEASE! JUST LEAVE ME ALONE! ILL DOUBLE THE AMOUNT!” I was officially drowning in my own tears. I couldn’t believe this was actually happening! Cant people hear my screams? Why isn’t anyone helping?!
Jack is about 3 times my size so he can easily play with me like a puppet. He charged at me grabbing me by my shoulders and slammed me on the bed.
I was crying, kicking, screaming and I could tell he was beginning to get annoyed. His hands made their way to my waist and he kept trying to unbutton my jeans, but I just kept kicking and screaming hoping someone would come in and help.

“KATIE.” He shouted before grabbing the knife he left on the table.
He opened it revealing the shiny silver that was about to be stained with my blood. He lowered his hand and gliding the knife ever so lightly on my thigh in the beginning then adding all his force causing my jeans to rip and the white sheets to be stained. My agonizing scream filled the quiet room echoing off the walls.
“Keep fussing and watch what happens.” He groaned panting heavy moving his hair out of his face.

“Plea-ease Jack… lease don’t do thii-iis.” I sobbed into my hands.

“Not much of a choice now, is there?” He chuckled looking down at his crotch.

He then again traveled his hands up my body and to my pant button. I have never felt dirtier than right now at this very moment. All the anger built up inside me I lifted my leg kicking his groin with all my power hoping that it won’t be able to stand up like that torturing and forever scarring me.
He stumbled back letting out a couple groans of pain but then stood back up immediately with even more anger. Ripping off his dirty sweat pants and throwing them across the room, he grabbed the knife and jabbed it into where he had cut me earlier slowly turning the knife to the side as it was still in my wound. I was in so much pain my yells could have been considered because of labor. Hot tears flowing out of my eyes and rolling down my cheeks Jack laid on top of me and whispered in my ear,

“You scream out again and next time it won’t be your thigh that I’ll be stabbing.”
He lowered his body more onto mine where almost his whole body weight was on me and began to lick my ear and around my ear lobe. His hot sticky saliva made me shiver and gag but I had to hold back all my cries because I knew what would happen if I didn’t…
His hands made their way to my chest and he began to massage then softly at first, then inched his fingers up to my collar and pulled down as hard as he can ripping my shirt into pieces. He got up with his boxers still on and started to grind his groin into my lower harder and harder each time having the sounds of his moaning echoing the room. I began to sob under my breath not wanting him to hear and just wanting him to finish.
He slowly took off my pants, so now I am in just my bra and underwear… He stepped back and grinned bit his lip and laid back down on top of me. He slipped his fingers into the side of my underwear and began to caress my thigh with his fingers while biting my lips and his tongue exploring my mouth. My tears were just flowing out of my eyes nonstop, one after the other. His tongue tasted of old cigarettes and was cold and sticky.
His fingers caressing my thighs slowly became in to his hand going back and forth on my bare skin with his occasional finger slipping inside my flower.
His whole hand was over my vangina and his finger started to play on the outside slowly making his way in moving his index finger back and forth inside me, I lifted my neck letting my head fall back and moaned and quickly after fell back onto my back with blurred vision because of all my tears flowing.
I can feel his boner throbbing on my body causing me to gag almost throwing up. He pulled his finer out and said to me,

“You know, it’s okay to join in on the fun.”

I just continued sobbing as he lowered his head and began to lick my lower stomach working his way up to my chest again… That was my weakness. I can never handle Harry licking my body without my body asking for more. But this wasn’t Harry… I just kept trying to think of something else until he took off his boxers.
My heart stopped, this can’t be happening… I don’t want this to happen, just then I remembered the gun I had left in the night stand drawer next to the bed. I extended my arm to try to reach it but it was too far. He was laying on top of me and was too heavy for me to push off. He wants me to join in on the fun right? It’s the only way to get the gun and him off of me without him piercing through me. I gave a really loud fake moan and said,
“Jack…this… this feels too good.”
He stopped what he was doing for a second and looked very confused. I needed him to be caught completely off guard with I grab the gun so I pulled him in and bit his nasty chapped lips moving my hand around his naked body and grabbed his ass full on trying m y best not to gag and get out of character. This was all so revolting but it was the only way to get out of this trap. I slid out from under him and sat on his hips forcing myself to take off my bra so he doesn’t think I’m trying to get away. His penis as straight as a ruler in between my legs, I didn’t dare to take off my underwear so he doesn’t take action…
I slowly scooted myself up to where my breasts would land on his shoulder area he grabbed my butt moving the fabric away from the bottom and shoved his finger back inside so fast it caught me off guard unconsciously I lifted my head and moaned to the high heavens and quickly remembered what I had to do… I looked back down at him and he was smiling and said to me,
“Now isn’t this fun?”
He slowly wiggled his finger back out this time I was filled with anger it didn’t feel god at all but I had to give him a fake moan. I scooted back down and inch or two to where his penis was exactly in between my legs. I looked up at him to make sure he was still in mesmerized in what I was doing, he wasn’t. He had a look of strong confusion in his face; I have to step up the game… I grinned at him and lowered my hand to his lower hips and started to tickle with my fingers around his gentiles slowly getting closer and closer than backing them up again. I placed my tongue right above his dick and slowly began to lick up until I reached his face. I can tell he was turned on again and I was in complete reach of the drawer now, I bent down placing my breasts over his face so he doesn’t see what I’m doing. I stealthily reached over making my way to the drawer when he started to suck on the side of my mood then biting it. I bit my lip because I didn’t want to moan right now but a small one came out… But I didn’t stop what I had to do, I let him play with my body as I inched my way closer to the drawer not realizing that he had taken off my underwear.
I was now entirely naked and still didn’t have the gun, but I can’t make any sudden movements. I then remembered that the only sudden movements would be if he was actually ready to go in… So I put my lips to his ear licked the top and whispered,

“Jack I want to you fuck me so hard I’ll never forget it.”

He grabbed my waist and lifted me higher so now I was closer to the drawer, since I am in plain sight of it I had to make sure that if I move he won’t notice, so I started to play rough. I pulled the hair on the back of his head and moaned,

“Do it Jack! Do it!”

Once the tip was in I reached over grabbed the gun and jumped off the bed.

“You fucking bitch.” He said under his breath.

“Put your clothes on right now.” I said pointing the gun at his face.

He did as he was told and stood there with his hands in the air.

“Don’t move I want to get dressed.” I ordered.

I didn’t bother putting on my bra or underwear; I slipped on a shirt and pants and pointed the gun back at him again.

“Listen to me and listen good. You’re going to leave me alone and will never contact me ever again forgetting about the money I owe you. Understand?”

“Yea.” He sighed.
I motioned with the gun toward the door and he left the motel room. I ran behind him to lock the door, sliding down the wall in full tears I looked at the gun and saw that it wasn’t even loaded.

Notes

So that just happened.. XD

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