I urge you to read part one of Jack's Needs. It might help explain some of Sophie's feelings towards Jack prior to this story.
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I sighed in frustration as I flipped through the pages of my literature book quickly. The library was close to empty, left with the remnants of college students trying to finish a bit of last-minute homework. Unfortunately, I was one of them.
After the previous weekend, I had been trying my hardest to stay away from my apartment. After Jack had forced me to have sex with him, I had to deal with my confused feelings about the whole situation. Nobody knew about the incident except for my best friend and roommate, Lisa. She had walked in on me, laying on my bed and covered in sweat and a large amount of Jack's cum on my face.
Lisa had told me to just let it go and move on. But it was always nagging me in the back of my mind, a fly buzzing in my head. I almost had an orgasm when Jack was fucking me, I thought. If he had just done it for a little longer... No. I couldn't have. Could I have?
And what about afterwards? Jack had forced me to swallow all of his cum and then left. While I was alone in the time immediately after, I couldn't help myself and masturbated until I came, giving myself what Jack had deprived from me. But I liked it. I liked how Jack had forced me to pleasure him against my will. It was the hottest thing I had ever experienced, but also the most disturbing. For the last few days, I had made myself go to class and avoid Jack's staring, not looking at him once.
I glanced at my phone and was startled by the time. Grabbing all my things and putting them in my bag, I walked out of the library and into the hall. The place was deserted, save for the janitors who silently cleaned the school. I walked at a fast pace, avoiding eye contact and looking at the floor. I turned the corner and stopped. Jack was standing there, an amused look on his face. I looked at him with horror and stepped back.
"Jack? Umm... What do you want?" I asked hesitantly.
"I just want to talk," Jack said, stepping closer and closing the distance between us a little.
"I can't right now. I have to go," I said desperately.
"You enjoyed what happened, didn't you?" Jack asked.
"I- no, I didn't, Jack."
"I think you did." Another step. "And you want it again, don't you?"
"No, I don't."
"Liar."
I turned to run, but before I could move two steps, a hand clamped over my mouth, taking away my ability to scream for help. Jack was dragging me backwards, pulling me fiercely. I tried frantically to get his hand off of my mouth, but his grip was as strong as iron. I heard a door open and saw that Jack had taken me into the men's restroom.
"It's a good thing that the janitors already cleaned these restrooms, huh Sophie?" Jack said, relishing the look on my face. He finally let me go and I tried to get past him to the door. Jack easily blocked me and advanced.
"Do you want to do this the easy way or the hard way, Sophie?" Jack demanded. For some reason, I felt my vagina throb and felt a flash of heat at his words. Don't even think about it, I silently told myself.
"Please just let me go Jack," I whispered. I must not have sounded very convincing. Jack smiled and shook his head.
"I guess it's going to be the hard way. It's a good thing that I come prepared," He said, reaching into his pocket. After a few seconds, he pulled out a roll of duct tape. I looked down and gulped at Jacks already hardening cock in his pants. Then he pounced.
I felt Jack grab my waist and slammed me into the wall. My purse and bag fell to the floor, the contents spilling everywhere. With surprising speed, Jack taped my hands together despite my struggles. Electricity shot through me and I felt myself getting wet. Why am I getting turned on by this? I thought incredulously. A moan of pain and lust escaped my lips.
