The Trauma I Went Through

Chapter 10

Enzo's POV

Three weeks later

I can't believe it's already been three weeks since I last saw her.

In that period of time all I could think about was her.
Being without her feels like a torture, that keeps repeating itself.
It's better if I kept my distance from her.

If I want her to be safe, I needed to leave her alone.

My mind drifted back to moments when we were alone in the cabin.

She laughed.

"Stop sneaking up on me like that." She softly hit me with the spattle on my shoulder.

"Ouch, you hurt me." I fainted hurt.

She instantly became worried.

"What? Where?" She stood in front of me, looking worried.

"I'm so--" She screamed.

"Enzo, put me down. The food will burn." She pouted.

I put her on the counter.

"Jay--" She started to say.
I captured her lips.

"The--"
"Food." She said in between kisses.

"It can wait."

She was like a drug to me. When my world was turned to chaos, a taste of her lips quieted it down in a second.

I started to become hard.

"Fuck." I placed my forehead on the shower wall.

I grabbed my shaft, rubbing it up and down.

I started thinking of her moist lips, which she was always biting on.

"You'll be the death of me." I slid my hand down to her waist gripping it harshly, but not to hard.

I pulled her bottom lip with my teeth.

She placed both of her hands on my face.

A little bit of precum, dripped down by the water.

My heart started to accelerate.

I gripped my shaft tighter, moving it faster.

I felt the blood rush in my boner.
It started twitching.

In seconds I came.

"Argh." I groaned. I kept rubbing it to spill every last bit of my seed.

This is what three weeks had come to. Pleasuring myself, thinking if I closed my eyes I could imagine her before me for a little bit.

Exlëã's POV

I felt kisses trail down my neck.

"How are you feeling, after last night." Alfonso grinned against my skin.

I couldn't answer.

He raped me again.

When is this going to end?

He gripped my chin, turning my attention towards him.

Alfonso pecked me.

The tears couldn't fall anymore.

"Clean yourself up. You need it after last night." He chuckled and stood up from the bed.

He adjusted his crotch.