***She is above the age of consent. "Little girl" is a pet name, not related to age.***
I moan and shift a little on the bed, not entirely happy with this dream ending. I can still feel his tongue swirling around my clit, and I don't want to open my eyes and come back to reality. I lift my hips and the sensation disappears. I groan and open my eyes. The man from the alley stares down at me and licks his lips.
"You taste so lovely." he whispers. I jerk away and curl up against the headboard.
"Get away from me!" I screech. This freak raped me, well sort of. But even if I kinda agreed, I definitely did not agree to being dragged off to locations unknown. He crawls forward on his hands and knees, looking far too graceful and quick for my comfort. I watch him with wide, frightened eyes as he moves close enough to lick my lips. I jerk back with a yelp and he laughs.
"Did you really think I would simply leave you there?" he mocks. I punch him and he jerks me on top of him, pressing his hips between mine. I try to pull away, but he holds me still, my squirming only serving to make things more enjoyable for him.
"I don't even know your name." I whine. He pulls me in close and kisses me hungrily, lifting his hands up from my hips to my bare breasts. I kiss him back hesitantly and he squeezes my nipples until I moan.
"You want me." he says, utterly sure. I give him a sweet smile.
"Nope." And I roll off of him. Of course, I only make it to the end of the bed before he jerks me back and pins me underneath him.
"You can call me Seth." he says, and he devours my lips once more. I moan eagerly and raise my hips. I know I should be trying to get away, but something about the taste of him makes me want to beg for more.
"Seth." I murmur, and I bite his throat lightly. He shudders and pulls away, his blue eyes now glowing softly.
"Say my name again." he orders. He spreads my legs wide, so that my knees touch the sheet on either side, and rams his cock inside me.
"Seth!" I gasp. He moans softly and pulls out slowly, only to do it again.
"Again." he orders. I moan rather incoherently and he bites my nipple, hard enough to draw a tiny bead of blood. "Scream my fucking name while I'm inside you, little girl!"
"Seth!" I scream. He grips my wrists tighter and begins fucking me in earnest, until I'm too breathless to scream and too full of pleasure to think. I stare up into his eyes until my orgasm hits. I try to throw my head back, but he lets go of my wrists to hold me still. I stare into his eyes while his body pleasures mine and draw bloody trails down his back with my nails. I wrap my legs around his waist and he rolls me over, so that we're both lying on our sides.
"You're amazing, and I hate you." I pant. Seth smiles cockily and reaches down, using his index finger to draw circles around my clit.
"Be nice, or I won't give you what you crave." he teases. I snarl at him and he flicks my clit. I come close to moaning at that, only barely stopping in time. He makes a soft noise and smiles even wider.
"Mmm, you clenched so hard, I would almost think you enjoyed that." Seth whispers. He does it again and I bite my lip. Again, and I have to dig my nails into my palms not to react. "Do you like that, little girl?"
"No." I hiss. He kisses me and bites my lower lip. I taste copper and swallow the thin stream of my blood.
"Liar." Seth says, "I can feel that slick pussy of yours clenching around my cock every time I hurt you."
I look away at that. I know better now than to try to pull away. I suppress my emotions the way I've done for years and give him a fake, bright smile.