Chapter 10- It was all just a dream (Facing reality)
I try opening my eyes, but the pain was unbearable. I must have knocked my head, all I could remember was being in the car with Mark. The dream I had felt so real, but I was glad it wasn't real. My vision suddenly begins to become clear. I was in a dim room, one small light dangling from the ceiling.
I try moving in the chair, but my hands were tied tight behind my back. What was going on? The door in front of me opens up slowly. A figure walks towards me, before me stood Mark. A devilishly smirk plays across his lips.
"Well..morning sleepy head." He kneels before me grabbing my chin. I close my eyes avoiding eye-contact. He squeezes my chin harshly making me whimper in agony.
"Look at me when I'm speaking to you!!" He growls angrily. I open my eyes staring back at him. His eyes piercing into mine, felt like they were burning into my soul.
"W-Where am I?" I ask stuttering. He moves his face close to mine, staring intently into my eyes.
"I'm going to have so much fun with you" he smirks gazing his lips against mine.
I turn my head away from him, a tear rolling down my face. I had no idea what he wanted from me.
Did he want revenge for kidnapping him? My thoughts come to a halt, he grabs my chin making me look at him.
"You know when you kidnapped me, I actually did enjoy fucking you. But..that was on your own conditions. Now its my turn to do what I want to you." He stands up walking towards the dark side of the room. He returns with a whip in hand, my body stiffs up horrified.
What was he planning on doing with that? I close my eyes hoping it wasn't going to be used on me.
"Afraid? You should be. I'm going to fuck you so rough you'll be screaming my name." He whispers huskily into my ear. His warm breath on my neck send a shiver throughout my whole body. I look back at him nervously.
"Now, let's start the fun." He smirks standing up.
His grip on the whip tightens, he rises the whip slightly teasing me. I flinch closing my eyes waiting for the impact. I open my eyes back up, but nothing happens. He smirks throwing the whip on the floor.
"I wouldn't dare hit a girl." He kneels before me staring at me. I alert my eyes looking around the room.
"Your more quiet than before. Afraid?" He asks me cocking an eyebrow. I sigh looking down, I knew he wasn't letting me go no time soon.
"Mark, please let me go." I plead gazing into his eyes.
"No." He grabs my chin moving inches from my face. His pink plump lips gaze mine slightly.
My breathing begins to quicken, I close my eyes. He moves his head capturing my lips. His lips smash onto mine, kissing me roughly. His tongue licks across my lips requesting access. I turn my head breaking our kiss. I open my eyes looking down at the floor. I loved Mark, but this situation was getting out of control by the minute.
"I thought you wanted me?" He stares at me in confusion.
"Untie me.." I answer looking back at him. The side of his lips curls into a smirk.
"Like you really think I'm that stupid" He huffed in annoyance. I look down defeated, I knew there was no way of getting out of this. He stands up in front of me.
"Just tell me one thing" I murmur lowly. I look up at him blankly, knowing I had to know.
"What?" He answers eyeing me suspiciously.
"Was Minhyuk behind this too?" I ask attempting not to break down in front of him.
"Of course. Without Minhyuk plan, I wouldn't have gotten you here. Don't worry you enjoyed my assault on you yesterday." He walks towards the door leaving me alone once again.
I couldn't believe Minhyuk could do this to me. Especially since he was like an older brother to me. I always thought he would be there for me no matter what, but I guess I was wrong. I hang my head low sobbing in my own sorrow.
I was betrayed by the one person I thought that cared and loved me. I finally stop sobbing letting the stream of tears dry up. My eyes feeling heavy, I fall asleep closing my eyes.
The day goes by without any interruption. I wake up groaning, my wrist were getting sore from the rope.
"Awake I see..." Mark's shadow illuminates in the little lightening given in the room. His figure inching closer towards me. I gasp at the whip in his hand.
"Don't worry I won't use it on you" he answers, like he knew actually what I was thinking. He walks behind me softly touching my shoulder. He trails his fingers along my back.
"Want my hard cock inside your tight pussy?" He whispers huskily into my ear. Wetness forms soaking my panties. The way his huskily deep voice talked dirty to me, made me wet with need.
I bite my bottom lip closing my eyes. I nod my head, wanting nothing more then his hard erection inside my tight hole. His hands travel towards my chest groping my breast. He fondles my clothed breasts. I gasp feeling my panties soak more.
"You like that baby?" He whispers.
A small whimper escapes my lips, he removes his hands walking in front of me. I open my eyes feeling the lost of his soothing touch. He kneels before me bunching up my dress. He moves his thumb lapping it against my cloth pussy.
"Someone's already wet huh?" His gaze never leaving mine. He slides my panties to the side switching to his index finger.
"Ah-Fuck!" I cuss biting my bottom lip.
He inches his slender finger into my hole, steadily sliding his finger in and out of my pussy. Little by little he adds more digits into my pussy stretching my tight walls. I soon grind my hips against his fingers wanting more. I throw my head back anticipating my orgasm.
He rises himself up still fingering my pussy. He nibbles at the base of my neck trailing love bites.
"Uhh-Mark!" I whimper.
He increases the friction, fingering me viciously. My pulse quickens the adrenaline coursing throughout my body. He picks up his pace assaulting my pussy brutality. My body shakes with pleasure, a knot forming in the pit of my stomach.
"Mmm-baby you're so fucking wet!" He hiss. He continues fingering me, moving his lips to my dripping wet pussy.
"Ahh-I'm cumming!" I scream.
"Not yet baby" his wet lips guiding themselves over my slit.
His tongue masterfully explores every carve of my pussy. He sucks my clit earning a breathy moan from me. I couldn't hold it anymore, I had to release.
"M-Mark!Please-" I groan.
"Come for me baby" he says fucking me with his tongue. I throw my head back releasing on Mark's face. He slurps up my jizz, lapping his tongue over any leftovers.
"Ugh-Mark!" I utter clutching my bottom firmly on the chair.
I squirm around in the chair trembling. He manoeuvres his tongue across my sensitive swollen pussy. I moan biting my bottom lip, I felt like I was drawing blood. His saliva coats my pussy, marking me as his. Mark just had a way of making my body react to him. I couldn't deny the fact I loved every minute of it. He tentatively licks over every tender area of my slick lips.
"You want more baby" he hummed against my pussy lips.
A quiver jolts up my spine from the vibration of his voice. He guides three digits into my pussy, while he continues sucking on my swollen clit. The feeling of both his tongue and fingers fucking my pussy was intense. He mercilessly slides his digits in and out of my womanhood.
"Ahh-I'm cumming again!!" I scream.
I release for the second time on Mark's face. He tentatively slurps up my juices, making sure he leaves nothing behind. The intense sensation ignited a desire deep inside me. My body trembles from my second orgasm. I finally come back from my high panting heavily. Mark pulls his fingers out of me, he licks up his wet fingers gazing into my eyes.
"Mmm-your so tasty." He sighs huskily. My pussy soaks with wetness again.
Mark was such a turn-on. His lips still glistening with my arousal. From his blonde silky hair swaying with every movement he made. I really didn't mind him kidnapping me, but this was wrong. That soon faded when I saw the deep lust in his dark brown eyes.
"Want my hard cock inside you?" He huskily growls into my ear.
"Oh God!! Mark please fuck me!!" I desperately utter.
He swiftly untie my hands throwing the rope on the ground. He gripes my arm pulling me off the chair. He drags me out the door with him.
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