Something filthy about Mr.Haynes. Love like madness

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Chapter 26 (v.1) - Heartbeats

Submitted: September 16, 2018

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Submitted: September 16, 2018



Chad's POV Memories.

"Go to your room and don't come out."

"But ma!!"

"Not gonna repeat myself, Chad!"

I bend my head sadly and turn to the stairs. Bitch has a point. Maybe everything was my fault?

I make a step up. Fuck no. "No!"-i suddenly spit. "No!"

She lifts her soiled face from the little white sheet of paper. "No?" She stands up and like insane suddenly starts stumbling towards me. "Just who do you think you are, little weasel? Want me to get the belt?"

"Not afraid of you anymore."

She laughs hysterically, but I see no irony in her eyes, just plain fear, as I start going down the staircase, little red and shiny Swiss pocket knife in my fist.

"What are you doing with this, Chad?"-she asks me so fearfully I can do nothing, but smile at her.

"You think it's my fault, stupid bitch? You can't keep a man in a house!"

"How dare you!"-she runs up to me and smacks my face.

However, I do not fall. I do not even yank my head to the side. I've been waiting for this so long. Little outburst to provoke me.

Chad's POV Present time

I snap my head and crack my neck. Those memories has to go.

Here she is, my love in my claws and I know women. Little moment of pleasure and she falls for me.

Now I roll my eyes. This worked like 50 times in my life.

Focusing on my calm breathing, I try to do the trick for one more time.

Serene's POV

I feel disgusted of what have I become.

Seem to be gloomy and unavoidable, I can't just push him away, it's like an invisible tempting force is keeping me tightly pressed to the mattress and not his sweaty cold hand.

"Why you fight me?"-he ask as if it isn't quite obvious.

However, I can't make my lips move, but shut it tightly to a point my jaw aches, trying to deny the truth. I'm enjoying all these pleasures my tormentor is giving me.

I should be hating him.

How come I do not want him to stop?

"What did you do to me?"-i cry out finally, when he flips me over on my back and slides up to kiss my lips again.

His moist lips lands on my so softly, parting mine it breathes deeply cold mint frost and I shiver, when his hands firmly wraps around my wrists and slides them up above my head.

"Don't move,"-i'll take care of you,"-he winks.

"Please,"-i beg, but he's not stopping.

"This is fair. You give me a blow job, I give you something in return. I'm a gentleman like that."

"You brainwashed me again?"-i ask him, when he backs off for a second and starts sliding down my belly, his eyes never leaving mine.

"Can't tell!"-he smiles and his moist lips crashes back at my hip.

I shiver and instinctively slide my hands down, but angry hiss stops me.

And so i close my eyes and breathe deeply, trying to calm myself down.

I know he did this to me, he's able to lure me into his trap and make me do things that I don't want, but I cannot control this or can't fight this horrendous need.

"Have you ever felt this before?"-he asks again and his tongue lands on me again, most sensitive and private parts.

A flush of heat suddenly settles my cheeks and with shaking voice I blurb "No...".

"Doy ou like it?"

"No. I want you to stop."

"Do you really?"-he laughs and his lips attacks me with a greater force, making my body start shivering. "Heartbeats! Forgot I can actually feel this? Don't lie to me."

No, I never did.

The thing I never felt before. This is a new brand level of what I can experience and I don't know what this is. It's starts as a wave that crashes at me and suddenly takes over my torso to the point I don't feel my face.

His cold fingertips grabs my both tights harder and pulls closer, spreading them widely.

I hear him moan and kiss and lick, the sound of him having such pleasure is making me insane. I feel tears are forming in my eyes and I don't know what happens next.

And then suddenly I feel his finger enter me slowly. First carefully, just an inch as if to check how would I react. Then it goes deeper and to the end.

I sigh surprised and rather gloomy, as another finger joins, giving me a bigger pleasure.

And then my muscles tense and I feel like at the center of an earthquake. I bite my lover lip to keep the moan inside and my palms grabs Chad's head between my legs. Even if he forbid me.

And then it comes. The thing I read about in books. The thing Laura told me about when William Silsden did this to her during winter dances at the parking lot, on a back seat of his dad's Lincoln.

A flush of heat and pleasure suddenly rocked my body and every muscle in my body tensed.

Don't know how long it took, but felt like an eternity, which suddenly got disturbed, as Chad Crawls on top of me and his face lays on my shaking chest, giving me small kisses till it reaches my eye level.

And then my eyes widens. His black as tar eyes gaze at me from his abyss and there's nothing familiar inside anymore.

"Chad!"-i whisper terrified, but he just smiles at me and the same second roars hitting in my neck.

I scream and trash, but he doesn't even flinch, but presses his body harder at me and keep sucking my blood out. "Chad is not here anymore!"

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