Trying To Escape. *COMPLETE*

Riley has lived a fairly normal life. Except she does boxing, kick boxing, and karate. So I guess you could say that she's pretty trained in self-defense. Now most people would think that unless you want to be a professional boxer her skills are pretty useless, well for her that's not the case. When she gets kidnapped by the one direction boys she's pretty thankful that she's been doing karate since she was 3, boxing since she was 4, and kick boxing since she was 6.


30. Ahhhhh!

Anna's POV

Ok. So, all I did was go and find Riley and now I have all these guys crawling over me. Well two. The curly haired one and the blonde.

"Alright missy. Let's just hope you aren't as fiesty as your friend. I don't like it when I get pounded." BrownCurls' jaw tightened at a painful memory. I stared at him, not sure of what was going to happen. The blonde, put an hand over my mouth and I struggled, trying to get away. My eyes widened as Harry toyed with my shirt. He ripped it from me, and I felt faint. Yeah, compared to Riley I'm a buttercup, and just as fragile. Blondie- still with his hand on my mouth, reached over and pulled down my trousers. [Pants] I lashed out with my feet, but BrownCurls had caught them in mid-kick. Pinned. "Now... Anna's your name? Right. Now Anna. Don't try any of that. It will just hurt even more. For you." I let out a strangled scream, and again tried to get away from them. I managed to get off the bed, and to the otherside of the room, unfortunately the opposite side to where the door stood, closed. And probably locked. A little chase began around the room, me dodging the two boys and them growling in frustration, trying to get me. Me running, getting closer and closer to the wall behind me, and the door getting further and further away. Eventually I was cornered, they grabbed me, smiling in triumph, and I sobbed. "Niall. Pin her." I was held down as BrownCurls started to pull down my underwear, and me trying desperately to get away. He left a small trail of kisses, tingling. Harry grabbed the bra clasp and ripped it from me, tossing it across the room. Harry stripped, and I could see a massive boner appear through his boxers. I swallowed back bile. "You want some of this? Well whether you do or not you're getting it." He smirked. He pulled down his boxers, and I gasped. H-how was... t-that...?

He climbed on top of me, and I moaned- nothing happened. He was heavy. He pressed his lips against mine, ignoring my moans. His kisses moved down my jaw and down further and further, until he was kissing my stomach. I moaned loudly, and Harry motioned for Niall to cover my mouth. When Niall put his hand out I bit it, hard, causing it to bleed. "Fuck!" Niall groaned, but he put his other hand against my mouth, tightly. Harry shoved a finger in, and I groaned. Two fingers. "S-stop it!" But inside I liked it, and Harry could tell. No! No! I didn't. Three fingers. I moaned. Harry removed his fingers and I thought he was done. I thought he was finished. I was wrong. He shoved into me and I yelled into Niall's hand. He was thrusting, no condom, no anything. No protection. My yelling subsided into moans, and Harry was grunting with the effort. Niall was grinning at my expression. Sweat beaded my forehead. "I'm starting to cum!" I mumbled through Niall. Harry didn't care he kept going. Kept going. I moaned, bucking in pain and pleasure. Then Harry released me. He got dressed and swithced places with Niall. "No!" I moaned, when Niall put himself into me. When he started repeating Harry. He was eager, and I was sobbing into Harry's hand. That was when the door burst open. Niall rolled off of me, to the otherside of the bed, pulling on his trousers. [pants] Harry dove away from me- onto his couch and picked up a random magazine and pretended to read, because there, furious, was Riley.

G. M. Radford.

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