3 years ago. April 9, 2021 at 3:50 AM
chapter 1
"I'm so tired of my mom not believing me about my dad inappropriately touching me and making sexual advances towards me. I'm not putting up with it anymore." I say to myself as I pack as much as I can into my suitcase. "We shall see if she believes me when she realizes I'm missing." There is this abandoned house across town I'll live in till to figure out what to do.
I walk into the house and look around. There's dust everywhere due to it being empty for so long. I flick a switch unsurprised when nothing happens. I go into the kitchen to see if I can find any candles or something I can use for light. I turn on the gas stove, it clicks a few times but comes on. "At least I'll be warm and I'll be able to cook," I say with a smile. I open drawers and find a few candles and light one.
I go from room to room looking in each one. One of the bedrooms has an adjoining bathroom and I set my stuff on the bed and start unpacking. I put my personal items under the bed in a small box. Knowing that everything is in its place in the bedroom, I go into the bathroom. I put the towels on the rack and my bath things in the shower. I turn on the water and such in relief when it's getting hot.
I strip off my clothes and put them in a pile in the corner. I turn around and look at my reflection. I see a tall woman that's tall with breasts that are too big for her body. She's got long black hair and a face that belongs in pictures complete with the bluest eyes anyone's ever seen. I see a woman that is desirable and is temptation personified. I step into the shower and start washing away the events of the day.
Chapter 2
I was laughing with my friends, "Awe come on, I'm not going into that house. I have to reason to." Just a few hours ago my friends had told me a story about an abandoned house in town and how it was supposed to be haunted. Because I don't believe in the paranormal they dared me to spend a month in the house and at the end of that month, they would pay me a thousand dollars. I don't need the money at all but deep down the thought of being alone and unbothered interested me.
"Are you scared?" His friend James said, laughing.
"Of course not. You have yourself a deal. When does it start?"
"Now."
So me and James walked to the house and James watched me go inside and said, "Now you can't leave this house for any reason for a month. If for whatever reason you leave you get nothing."
I grunted in response and went into the house. I made a quick look around the house. "I thought there would be a lot more dust after being empty for so long." I made my way upstairs to the bedrooms and noticed a suitcase in one of the rooms. I went inside and opened some of the drawers and realized that the clothes belonged to a woman. I opened a door expecting it to be a closet when I came face to face with the most beautiful woman I have ever seen naked in the shower.
Rose POV
I scream when I hear the door open, "Who the hell are you? Get out!!" I reach for a nearby towel and wrap it around myself, not caring that the water is still running.
I stare at the most handsome man I've ever seen. He's tall, like six-foot, short blonde hair, green-blue eyes, muscles for miles. I picture myself running my hands through his hair and down his chest. Him turning me around and pinning my hands above my head and thrusting himself against me, his cock against my cheeks.
I snap back to reality, realizing that he hasn't moved. "Didn't I ask you to leave? " I yell.
"I'm... I'm sorry...I...I didn't mean to...." He backs out of the bathroom and closes the door.
I quickly get dressed and go into my bedroom just to find him sitting on my bed. "Care to tell me who you are and why you here."
He looks at me with eyes filled with shock, apparently not used to being talked to like this. "My name is Jason and I could ask the same of you."
"My name is Rose. And what I'm doing here is none of your business."
Chapter 3
After my encounter with Jason, I leave the bedroom and go to the living room, not wanting to be alone with him. I sit on the couch and take a few deep breaths. Jason comes down shortly after and sits in the chair across from me.
"Look, obviously there is a reason we're both here in a house that's supposed to be empty. So either we try to get along or it's going to be a very rough living situation. I suggest we try to get to know each other and make the most out of this." Jason says once I look at him.
"Why would I want to get to know a rich slob like you? All that can come out of this is a disaster and someone is going to end up getting hurt or worse. I know nothing about you and don't plan on getting comfortable with anyone." I say with venom in my voice. Maybe if I'm too much of a bitch to him he'll leave. The thought leaves a smile on my face.
"If you really thought that you wouldn't be smiling."
The smile disappears off my face. "What are you gonna do about it?"
Jason POV
I look at her with a very serious expression on my face. " Don't tempt me. You won't like the consequences of your actions or words. If you're not careful you may just find out what those consequences will be." I hold up a finger to stop whatever she was about to say. "Before you speak think about what you're going to say and listen to what I have to say."
She frowns at that obviously pissed. "You're not the boss of me and never will be. I don't need someone to tell me what to do. You can't sit there and command anything from me." She huffs out and stands up ready for a fight.
She freeze at my next words, "You asked for it. Bend over. Now!" I command.
"What?" She says dumbfounded.
"I said bend over. Don't make me force you, you won't like it." I come towards her like a predator stalking its prey.
She was not prepared when I take one final step and push her over the arm of the couch. She stumbles and uses the cushion to help her stand when I put a hand on her back, holding her there. "I told you you wouldn't like the consequences." I spank her, hard, over and over. "Count each one. I want to hear you."
The look on her face says that she's turned on. She challenges me by saying, "Make me."
She doesn't speak and just stands there, I can smell her arousal. She's very responsive. "That's four." I hear her say. "Good girl. Now, are you going to continue talking to me like that?" I ask. Surprised that she's actually obeying. She's a natural submissive she just has to learn who's in charge.
She nods slowly. I reach between her legs and find a pool of warmth. I can hear her breathing accelerate. I pull my hand away and walk to the second bedroom leaving her there to think.
Chapter 4
I can't believe he just left me like that. I'm so mad at him, he turns me on then leaves me there. I go upstairs to change. I close the door behind me and walk over to the bed. I pull out the box from under my bed and take out my purple dildo, it's nine inches should do the job. I strip fully and lay on the bed spreading my legs.
I close my eyes running a hand down my body. I massage a breast pinching the nipple. I arch my back, picturing his hand instead of mine. I take my other hand and put it between my legs, flicking my engorged bud. I slip the toy in, I'm already so wet it slides in easily. I moan uncaring how loud I am.
I roughly fuck myself and flick my bud. I can feel my orgasm building up. I flick my bud a few more times and I orgasm screaming his name. I lay there a few minutes breathing heavily.
Jason POV
I hear her walk up the stairs and go into her room. I hear her start to moan and realize that she's pleasuring herself. I leave my bedroom and go to her door. Standing outside, I can hear her moans clearly. It's not long before her moans become more frequent, a sign that she's close. I'm about to walk away when she screams my name. I burst into her room, she's a beautiful sight to behold. Flushed from her orgasm just laying there breathing heavily.
I walk over to her bed, stripping as I go. "You're about to know what I really feel like."
She looks at me and sighs. She leans on one elbow, her eyes travel over my well-toned body and linger a few seconds too long on my cock. She smiles, "Please, fuck me."
She doesn't have to ask twice. I walk over to her and climb on top pushing her back down onto the bed. I take her mouth roughly with my own. Grasping her breast, I tweak her nipple. She arches into me. I spread her legs wide and thrust my cock into her tight cunt. Moaning, I give her a minute to adjust to my size. When she starts moving into me I thrust slowly, going in and out agonizingly slow. Then I change up the pace and thrust hard and fast going as deep as I can go.
She starts to spasm getting close. I increase my speed, going harder and faster. Bringing her over the edge, she cries out my name. I cum when she says my name. Spent, I roll off of her and lay beside her taking her into my arms, we both drift off.
Chapter 5
I wake up, looking around I remember everything that happened. I get out of bed, looking behind me I notice Jordan laying there and groan. Deciding I'm not going to deal with it right now, I go into the bathroom and turn on the shower.
I scrub furiously, leaving my skin red. I think about Jordan's hands and how firm they felt caressing my skin. I moan as I remember his cock and how perfect it felt inside of me. I slide my hand between my legs, I slowly start massaging my clit.
I hear the door open and close then a hand goes over mine. I moan and open my eyes. I look into Jordan's eyes and see arousal reflected there. Seeing that fire makes me drop to my knees. He's already hard as a rock as I take him into my mouth, moaning as I taste precum.
He puts his hand in my hair and pulls me up, I stand just as his mouth crushes mine. It's a battle of tongues as he conquers my mouth, I submit. I reach my hand down to stroke him but he stops me and puts both of my hands above my head, held in one of his.
I pull away, reality coming back. I quickly step out of the shower almost falling. I grab my robe and run from the bathroom. I keep running till I find where he won't find me, in the closet under the stairs. I take a few deep breaths and sink to the floor.
Jason POV
After she leaves the bathroom I turn off the water and grab a pair of sweatpants, still hard and not happy. I grab a pair of pants and a shirt out of her dresser and I go down the stairs. She thinks I don't know about the closet she's hidden herself in but I know it all too well.
"We have to talk. I need to know what's going through that pretty little head of yours." I say once I got to the door.
"No, now go away."
I hear sobs and I can tell she's been crying. I open the door just enough to hand her the change of clothes. She takes them and I sigh of relief escapes.
"Listen, I don't want to hurt you. That was never my intention. Please, just come talk to me." I plead.
She slowly opens the door, still in her robe. I step away and go into the living room and sit down. When she's sitting she takes a deep breath and lets it out slowly. "I've never told anyone about this and I don't expect you to understand." She takes another deep breath, not looking at me. She continues, "Last night should've never happened. It was a mistake. But when you came into the shower and it started to happen again I got flashbacks of when my father used to come into the bathroom and touch me. My mother didn't care. She didn't believe me when I told her what was going on. He'd come in the bathroom and tell me to touch him and do things to him."
She stopped there, I move from where I was sitting and move next to her, wrapping my arms around her. She doesn't move away, as a matter of fact, she doesn't move at all, still as a statue. She continues as if lost in thought, "Even when I would lock the door he has the master key and came in. When I was in my bedroom he'd still come in. That's why I ran away. That's why I'm here. I couldn't take it anymore. Her disbelief, him using me, I just couldn't take it." She starts sobbing uncontrollably, I tighten my arms and just let her get through everything. I pull her into my lap and cradle her, holding her close, and I slowly start rocking soothing her. When she drifts off again I carry her upstairs and place her in the bed and tuck her in. Her face is contorted like she's having a bad dream and so I lay behind her and just hold her.
Chapter 6
I wake up curled into Jason, his body warm and inviting. I snuggle into him not wanting to face reality. I remember how bad I broke down in front of him last night, my face starts to heat with embarrassment. I never want to feel that vulnerable again, as I decide this I get out of the bed slowly, careful not to wake him.
"Where are you going?" He asks sleepily.
"This can never happen again. I'm going to my room and I never want to see you again. Don't come near me ever again, I can't face the embarrassment of breaking down in front of you. I never do that, not even in private. I'm not some helpless vulnerable girl who needs pity." I say slowly backing from the room.
He stands in front of me by the time I get done talking and he takes my chin in between his fingers and says, "No, you're right. You are none of those things. Do you want to know what I see when I look at you? I see a woman who has been forced to be strong her entire life. Not having any support, not having anyone there to tell her that everything will be OK. To help her and protect her from the dangers around her. To take her away from everything that is wrong with the world. I see a woman who fears getting close to anyone because of things that would have never happened, not to her not to anyone. But you don't have to be afraid anymore because I will do everything in my power to make sure that bastard doesn't get to see the light of day ever again. He won't be able to hurt you or anyone else ever again. You, Elisabeth, are the most brave, wonderful, smart woman I have ever met and I'm not letting you go. I will fight for you and make sure you are safe and that you never have to hurt again." He takes me into his arms and holds me close.
I breathe in his sent, woods after it rains, freeing and safe. I hold onto him as fresh tears run down my face. "I never want to be alone again. Never will I feel like that poor vulnerable little girl who craves someone to lean on." I love you. I think in my head, it may be crazy because I just met him, but it's true, I love him.