Kidnapped

My eyes opened in shock.

“Please.” I whimpered.

“Please, just let me go.” I said feeling hopeless.

“NO!” He yelled slapping me across the face.

I started to laugh a bit.

“Why the fuck are you laughing?” He spat at me.

“You’re just like them.” I spat back.

“Shut the hell up, you bitch, I’m not! You know I care about you!” He yelled.

“Yeah, you care about my body.” I said quietly.

“Don’t test me. You know what I can do.” He threatened.

“Do it. I fucking dare you.” I tested.

He got on top of me, straddling me.

Feeling a wave of pleasure, all coherent thoughts flew out the window.

I forgot all about my anger and all thoughts were focused on the boy in front of me.

He quickly stripped down and then removed my clothes.

Giving me no time to react, he slammed into me.

I screamed out in the perfect combination of pain and pleasure.

I moaned loudly raking my nails down his back as he slammed into me again and again, showing no signs of mercy.

“Who do you belong to?” He yelled.

“You!” I moaned out.

“That’s right! Me! YOU BELONG TO ME! YOU’RE NEVER LEAVING ME!” He yelled.

“You! I belong to you! I’m never leaving!” I repeated, not realizing what I was saying.

He pulled out and I was left bared to him.

“Now why would you wana leave when you can feel so good.” He said running his hands down my body, making me shiver with delight.

“I can’t do this.” I said trying to get up.

Harry pinned me down on the bed and started to kiss my neck using his power to make me feel pleasure.

My back arched to meet his body.

“Stop.” I begged.

Finally, after what seemed like forever, the pleasure stopped.

“I need a shower.” I whispered ashamed.

I quickly rushed to the bathroom, tears falling down my cheeks.

I stepped into the steamy water and scrubbed until my skin was raw, trying to get the previous events off my mind.

I fell to the bathtub bawling my eyes out.

I didn’t know much but one thing I did know was that I needed to get out of here.

I heard a bunch of knocks at the door.

“Abby open the door!” Harry yelled.

“Come on Abby,” He said softer this time. “You know I didn’t mean it.” He said even quieter.

I slowly made my way out of the shower wrapping the towel around me, realizing that I had forgotten my clothes in the room.

I unlocked the door and was met by Harry’s face.

“I need some time, Harry.” I said quietly, scared of his reaction.

I pushed past him gathering my clothes for the day and going back into the bathroom to get changed.

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