1st POV: Kai's
The music room was slightly dark with the curtains shut upon the windows, which only allowed a minimum of light to penetrate through them as I looked down in Mayuko's alarmed expression and she knew that she was trapped, as I held her arms over her head by the wrist on top of the piano. She looked up at me daringly and I wanted to break down that pride as my lips grazed over her jaw line to the side of her smooth neck, sucking it softly.
Her legs were wiggling to get away but I was right in the center of her, pressing my hard crouch against her, right in the center. She gasped and arched her back, but was trying with her flimsy might to get away from me, but it wasn't going to happen. With one hand, I held her hands and undid her tie with the other hand.
I was curious if she was going to fight against me and I let her go. And yes, her training from the past had faded away as she tried to sit up with her feet dangling off the floor and brought her hands to push my chest. "Stop this," She yelled and I stepped backwards twice, to give her chance to stand on her feet. I used that against her and turned her around, pushing her back down on top of the piano like she was a criminal I was taking in. I snatched her hands around her back and tied them with her pink tie.
With her cheek pressed harshly against the piano, she turned her head and cried out with a plea this time.
"P-Please stop...I can't do this to..."
"Sehun?"
I finished her sentence and then her anger came back with a holler. But all those wouldn't do any good, because just like all those times before, she would be begging for me again. And I craved for her to want me.
No one could stop us or hear us in the soundproof room.
My hands rubbed up her silky white thighs and then I brought my hand up unzipping the side of her skirt, like I was taking the bow off a present. It then pooled around her feet like a blue ocean and she shook her head.
"P-Please...what about Seohyun?" She quickly rambled and squirmed as I squeezed her soft rounded ass through the lacy pink underwear she was wearing.
I know about Seohyun. But...I can't continue on with her, unless I do this.
"Shut up," I said hating that she brought up other people and for that I made her spread her legs more. Immediately, I brought my warm hand under clothed cunt and squeezed it slowly and sensually, as moans began to sing out her mouth. I leaned down and bit on her ear lobe harshly and she screamed in the response of pain.
My hand had now inserted in the back of her panties, stroking the smoothness of her pussy lips.
"Stop acting like you don't want this. You know you fucking want this."
"N-No, I don’t," She kept weeping and I let my middle finger press up to her dripping wet core. I chuckled and kissed her ear hotly. "Then what is this?"
Her lips shivered and I could feel chill bumps rush all over her skin when I thrashed straight in her wet walls that were gripping me greedily and yet painfully.
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Exotic Nights
RomanceHardcore, Smut, and Rated-M Ahead. Don't say you wasn't warned. This story doesn't glorify rape, but glorifies how revenge is wrong and how she gives into lust, but molds into love. Read the ENTIRE story before you give it's final judgment. ------- ...