Nano - Innocence (NC-17)
This is not for the faint hearted. Please don't read if you can't handle it. I refuse to take responsibility for your squick. Have a nice Day. ^^
Innocence [Original]
Warnings: non-con, minor, kidnap, lime
Her body trembled as it lay exposed to the night air. Her legs and hands shifting to hide her shame and her beauty all at once as her chocolate eyes lifted to her partner in the same seconds it took for a blush to stain her cheeks. Her nipples perked and collided with whispering goosebumps as they travelled her skin and a soft, stuttering breath passed over her vivid-coloured lips.
He, on the other hand, was almost still as he took in her elven features and sucked almost mercilessly on the end of his heavy cigar. the burning leaves made the claustrophobic room take on the smell of rotting oak and cinder. His free hand worked a trail over and down her throat to a breast before squeezing and kneading it in his palm. She squeaked and sucked in a breath, squirming on the bed before his hand travelled over to the other tit and repeated the move.
"Stay still," He husked, stubbing out the smoke before claiming her lips as his own. Rough, harsh, she tried to fight it with her toungue and tear her lips away. He backed off, sneering down at her before the back of his hand tore a cry as it crossed her cheek.
"Do you want to see them again?" He asked, the words burning through her ears as the fear stung at her heart. She nodded, her golden curls crushed under her shoulder as she lay back down, and stared back up with tear-clogged eyes. His fingers travelled down her body; bouncing over ribs before delighting itself against her protruding hip.
She would be a fine woman when she grew. His eyes danced down the shadows on her body before allowing his hand more of the pleasure of her skin. Hot versus cold, her breathing already rapid. His fingers traversed the small mound and passed through the sparse pubic hair depite her reservations and complaints.
The gasp she took when he crossed her clit was a marvel to his ears. Intoxicating, as was the quiver of her thighs as they tried to decide whether they opened of closed to stop more of that torment. She was exquisite. Untouched. And right now, all his. He didn't even ask as he slid a single finger inside her virgin tightness, uncaring that she was far from wet and aroused. She whimpered and arched, trying to pull away but he didn't care.
"Please, don't," She cried, pleaded with him as a second joined the first and tested her depths. The smile on his face grew as fast as the erection in his jeans. He still had an hour before the deadline, before he'd agreed to call her parents. A lot could happen in an hour.
"Do you want to see them again?" He echoed his first question, breathing over her lips hotly once more, a third finger pressed against her virginity making her arch. She nodded again, her answer choked and broken from her sobs.
He kissed her again, teeth nipping at her bottom lip as he twisted and thrust his digits while his other hand worked on freeing himself just barely, already leaking at the thought of taking her.
"Good," He replied when he was finally free, his fingers falling from her and moving to her small breasts once more. He crawled onto the bed between her knees and let his tip caress her clit just barely.
"Then don't scream."
Innocence [Original]
Warnings: non-con, minor, kidnap, lime
Her body trembled as it lay exposed to the night air. Her legs and hands shifting to hide her shame and her beauty all at once as her chocolate eyes lifted to her partner in the same seconds it took for a blush to stain her cheeks. Her nipples perked and collided with whispering goosebumps as they travelled her skin and a soft, stuttering breath passed over her vivid-coloured lips.
He, on the other hand, was almost still as he took in her elven features and sucked almost mercilessly on the end of his heavy cigar. the burning leaves made the claustrophobic room take on the smell of rotting oak and cinder. His free hand worked a trail over and down her throat to a breast before squeezing and kneading it in his palm. She squeaked and sucked in a breath, squirming on the bed before his hand travelled over to the other tit and repeated the move.
"Stay still," He husked, stubbing out the smoke before claiming her lips as his own. Rough, harsh, she tried to fight it with her toungue and tear her lips away. He backed off, sneering down at her before the back of his hand tore a cry as it crossed her cheek.
"Do you want to see them again?" He asked, the words burning through her ears as the fear stung at her heart. She nodded, her golden curls crushed under her shoulder as she lay back down, and stared back up with tear-clogged eyes. His fingers travelled down her body; bouncing over ribs before delighting itself against her protruding hip.
She would be a fine woman when she grew. His eyes danced down the shadows on her body before allowing his hand more of the pleasure of her skin. Hot versus cold, her breathing already rapid. His fingers traversed the small mound and passed through the sparse pubic hair depite her reservations and complaints.
The gasp she took when he crossed her clit was a marvel to his ears. Intoxicating, as was the quiver of her thighs as they tried to decide whether they opened of closed to stop more of that torment. She was exquisite. Untouched. And right now, all his. He didn't even ask as he slid a single finger inside her virgin tightness, uncaring that she was far from wet and aroused. She whimpered and arched, trying to pull away but he didn't care.
"Please, don't," She cried, pleaded with him as a second joined the first and tested her depths. The smile on his face grew as fast as the erection in his jeans. He still had an hour before the deadline, before he'd agreed to call her parents. A lot could happen in an hour.
"Do you want to see them again?" He echoed his first question, breathing over her lips hotly once more, a third finger pressed against her virginity making her arch. She nodded again, her answer choked and broken from her sobs.
He kissed her again, teeth nipping at her bottom lip as he twisted and thrust his digits while his other hand worked on freeing himself just barely, already leaking at the thought of taking her.
"Good," He replied when he was finally free, his fingers falling from her and moving to her small breasts once more. He crawled onto the bed between her knees and let his tip caress her clit just barely.
"Then don't scream."