He picks up a knife. He walks behind me. He puts it up to my neck. "Now, tell me your name age and shit like that" he says. "Clarice im 18, my parents hate me, I'm in my first year of collage, I love drawing, and im scared to death" I say. "Ok" he says releasing the knife. I rub my neck. He stands behind me. Holding my shoulders. Moving his hands on to my breast. Squeezing them. I shut my eyes. He moves his hands down my stomach down to my pussy. He puts 2 fingers in me. I wince. Then he adds one. He pulls out licking his fingers clean. I feel a hot tear coming down my face. He pulls me up and drags me up the stairs. There's only a bed and light in there. "No no no louis please don't" I say. He shakes his head and throws me on the bed. "Take off your shirt and pants" he says. I take off my shirt and pants. He takes off his shirt. I look at his tattoos. The were amazing! "What?" He says. "I just like your tattoos" I say. He nods. He climbs on top of me. He starts kissing my mouth. I didn't kiss back. "Kiss back" he says. I do. Then I felt a tiny spark. Da fuck? What the fuck? I felt a fucking spark with a sexy rapist/ muderer/ phsycopath dude. He kissed my jaw line. I let out a moan. He smirks. He un clips my bra. Then something pokes into me. I look down. He has a boner. O-O. I laughed. He blushed. I started kissing him again. Putting my hands in his hair. He held my back. I moved my hands down his stomach. I figit with his pants slidding them off. He pulls my panties down. He pulls off his boxers. He puts on a condom. Then, He slids into me slowly. I feel him in me. He thrusts slowly. Then a bit faster.
I thrust in her. I kiss her neck leaving hickeys. After about 5 minutes I feel her walls closing in. "Louis I'm gonna" she says. "Wait" I saw moving faster. After five more minutes we cum. I pull out of her and roll over. "Was that sex or rape?" She asks. "I don't know" I say. When we kissed I felt a spark. I liked it.
"Tomarrow your going to an auction" he says. "for what?" I snap. "Sex" he mumbles. "No please louis" I beg. He shakes his head no. I straddle him. "Please" I say. He shakes his head. I put his dick (that's a strange word :3 I don't like it:) in my mouth. I give him a blowjob. "Now?" I ask. "Maybe" he says. I roll my eyes. I get off him and put on my clothes. He dresses too. We go back into the car and drive to a giant house. I was struggling because I didn't know if I should be in love with him. I couldn't be. He was a phsycopath.