psycho 4
Shivering, i took off my slippers and sat on the bed facing him. His £r£ction was obvious; Bastian was breathing heavily, his pupils dilated. The next second he was pulling his black t-shirt over his head, and i saw his shredded body littered with scars. i saw one particularly long one on the side close to his waistline: this was the one serial killer gave him when Bastian was protecting me during the riot. The man let out a quiet laugh when he saw my eyes focused on a n@sty pink line.
Sebastian
Why are you frightened, honey? I know you want a family too. Your good-for-nothing ex wasn’t able to give it to you, but I can
Sebastian
Let’s get married, and I swear I’ll do whatever you tell me to
beth
Bastian, relationships don’t work like this.
I Withheld a cry when his hand pushed me down on the bed.
Sebastian
Don’t they?
*removes his belt*
Sebastian
You do something for me, I do something for you. That’s what I learned in prison
i dragged myself back as quickly as i could, but my back was pressed into the wall once Bastian put his knee on my bed. There was nowhere to run
Sebastian
Don’t be scared, honey.
His sweet voice broke the silence, and he crawled to me, slowly caging me with his bodyweight
Sebastian
Let’s make a deal. You marry me, you bear my child,
Sebastian
I will do whatever you say and I will take whatever pills you give me
Sebastian
I just want a family
The more he spoke, the more feverishly he touched me, his left hand pinning my palms above my head. He traced his arm along my bre@$t, ripping my shirt with so much force that its green buttons ended on the floor. i realized my cheeks were wet with tears when Bastian kissed me on the forehead and wiped my face with his other hand
And the reason he wanted me and no one else… Well, I was the one who had been taking care of him all these years. The only one to navigate him through his nightmares when everyone else gave up on him. He saw good in me. He wanted it for himself. He wanted to make sure his child would never be treated the way he was.
i cried out when Bastian suddenly forced his ¢0¢k into me. It felt like he was ripping me apart – he was huge. my eyes flooded with tears again, and he cooed at me softly, pressing his chapped lips to my burning face. i couldn’t even remember when was the last time I had $£x since i broke up with my ex a year ago. Thankfully, Bastian gave me time to adjust. He kept whispering filth into my ears and stroking my n@ked th|ghs. When did he take off my jeans?..
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