CHAPTER 2~ AGAINST HER WILL

Marlie gasped when she felt his free hand slowly climbing up her thigh. “For such a fighter…you have a pretty and innocent face. Like an angel, I guess I picked the right girl.”

A finger of his slid between her folds and Marlie’s hand scraped against the walls helplessly. At the moment, she felt more impotent than a newborn baby…he was touching her in places she’d never been touched before and she couldn’t do anything about it. “Stop it…don’t touch me you…you…!”

Her words melted into a breathless gasp when he shoved a finger into her. “You what? What am I? Tell me, human.”

“You…Y-You’re a disgusting creature.”

He chuckled. “I am, aren’t I? But this disgusting creature will soon have you crying like the other little sluts around you. Look at them, everybody else is taking their fate with open arms…it’s only you who’s fighting back. What? Do you think you’re any different from them? You’re a little slut too…you have no purpose but to be f*cked and bred. Thank this disgusting creature for giving you a purpose.”

His long and thick finger rammed deeper into her and Marlie’s lips fell open in a silent cry as pain scourged her. Another finger probed roughly at her entrance and soon it was forced inside of her along with the other. “Are you not gonna say thank you?”

He grabbed the back of her neck, squeezing it just tight enough for it to mildly hurt as his digits rammed painfully into her. Her body that had been shaking before was shaking even more now and there was this weird sensation running wild within her; flutters in the very pit of her stomach every time his fingers were buried deep.

Her hands curled into fists against the walls when his tongue licked up her back, his hand loosening her neck to grab onto one of her breast. “Soft, stiff and nice…just how I like them.”

His finger flicked the rigid peak and she couldn’t hold back the moan that climbed up her throat. It felt…it felt…no, Marlie shook her head, her river of tears continuously running down her cheeks. “Stop it…I’m b-begging…please.”

“No.” His fingers slipped out of her, but he was not done with her yet. They lodged against her clit, rubbing hard at the sensitive flesh…and pleasure; something Marlie never thought she’d feel ran like blood through her veins.

Her shivers multiplied and her body squeezed against the walls as it convulsed in a fit of pleasure. “Good, good…you’re doing good.”

His unpredictable motion didn’t stop, he continued his assault; rubbing even harder at the bud between her folds. Marlie cried out, nails painfully scraping into the walls. “S-Stop I…It…it feels weird.”

“Weird…? It’s pleasure little angel, that’s exactly what you’re feeling.”

His hot breath against her ears had her body convulsing even harder and this time as pleasure traveled like electricity through her, liquid substance gushed from her p*ssy and down her legs.

The man behind her rubbed her even harder and Marlies cries heightened in pitch. “I see you’re a squirter, a sensitive little sh*t…but isn’t it surprising how you’re getting this much pleasure from a creature that disgusts you?”

His fingers finally ceased their motion and Marlie felt like she could breathe now. Was he done? W-Was this all…

Something hard and thick pressed against her entrance, the hand that had been patronizing her breast now guiding whatever it was inside. “You’re so wet and juicy, I’ll thoroughly enjoy this.”

Pain…a profuse amount of it wracked through her as he entered…she felt like she was being ripped apart, like this…just this had more than enough potential to kill her. Her forehead landed against the wall as she tried to catch her breath, her shaking legs feeling numb.

“So f*cking tight…” He groaned behind her, lifting her legs apart. “Not much of a fighter anymore, are you?”

His taunting words made Marlie cry even more. “Stop…take it out…please. It hurts.”

“That’s it, beg harder…it makes me feel in control.” His hips retracted, ramming right back into her. Her cry of pain; that seemed to have humored him for he purred against her neck. “You smell so f*cking good…even if I could, I seriously wouldn’t want to stop.”

His lips sucked at the soft flesh and his hips drove in and out of her as if she was his f*ck doll, a toy made solely for him to brutally use. There was so much pain, and yet she couldn’t explain to herself why it felt like pleasure. Her face rubbed painfully against the cold walls, her fingers abraded from scraping against the rough concrete and her wrist and ankles were bruised from being tied...so why...? “I…I’m…it feels…stop!”

“It feels…? Tell me my little fighter…how does it feel to have my c*ck buried so deep inside of you?”

Marlie shook her head, biting her lips to hold back her cries.

“Are you not going to admit it? Are you not going to admit the fact that a disgusting man such as myself is making you feel good?”

“I-It doesn’t…it doesn’t feel good.” It was a lie, but it was also the truth. Her body was somehow reacting to this, but her mind repulsed the fact that she was being f*ck against her will…

She was being forced to pleasure him, forced to breed and that utterly disgusted her.

His hand slid against her hips and then between her legs. “You’re denying it, I see.”

Her clit, he started to rub at it again and Marlie bit her lips until they bled to withhold her screams. Her body writhed against the ropes that tied her and though there wasn’t a hand around her throat, she felt as though she couldn’t breathe. She was holding onto something, something that wanted to be set free. “Pl…please I…I can’t breathe.”

He pushed deeper into her, lips resting against her ears. “Let go, angel…let it go…and then breathe.”

At his words, Marlie exploded…with pleasure. Her eyes rolled to the back of her head as she flung it back, shaking like a leaf against the walls. She could breathe now, and she breathed…heavily; in desperate pants. The man behind her growled, his head burying itself in the crook of her neck as his semen splashed against her walls. He didn’t pull out, instead Marlie felt as his c*ck grew bigger and went deeper inside of her. She screamed out, the pain making her walls feel as though they were breaking in order to accommodate him.

“F*ck…” The one word that left his lips was breathless. “This…it’s hard to even explain.”

With teary eyes, Marlie tried to look back at him, but was unsuccessful. “Take it o-out…take it out please.”

“I’m sorry, but I can’t…my pups, you shall be the one to carry them. Pups who will become like me; half wolf and half human.”

Marlie’s breath caught in her throat, her eyes widening. “You…You…You’re one o-of them?”

“If by one of them you mean one of the only two lycans that currently exists in this world…then I am. I am the man my kind is trying so hard to impersonate.”

“B-But…”

“Today…I really didn’t come here to f*ck or breed anyone…but you’re special…I could’ve sensed it since the very moment I walked in. If one of them had ever touched you before I got the chance…they’d have been killed, and if I come back to this place and hear that you have been touched by someone other than me…even if it was against your will, you will die along with them.”

“Your kind…” Marlie weakly whispered out. “I despise them…you are all more disgusting than I thought.”

“I know…little vixen. But I’ll be sure to be an exception one day. You can call them disgusting all you want, but me…I’m going to be different because I’m going to make you want me.”

“Never…” Marlie barely managed to grumble out and then her body fell unconscious against the walls of a place she was dying to escape.