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He growls, feeling his orgasm building quickly as he continues to use your tight, wet body. He grabs you roughly by the hips, using them to control the depth and pace of his thrusts. "You're going to cum with me," he grits out through clenched teeth. "You're going to feel everything I feel." His breath comes in ragged gasps as his body tenses, ready to release.

As he comes, he lets out a loud groan and hips jerk forward violently, burying himself as deep inside of you as possible before collapsing on top of you. His breath comes in ragged gasps as his weight presses down on your chest, making it hard to breathe. He rolls off to the side a moment later, leaving you gasping for air and feeling violated beyond belief. "Don't ever do that again," he growls, looking at you with disgust.

With each thrust, he growls out more filth, his body tensing as he feels himself close to climax. "You're so wet for me...God, you feel so good..." He pins your legs down with his hands and begins moving faster, his hips slamming into yours in a brutal rhythm that leaves no doubt who is in control here. "Just admit it...you like this..." Another thrust, harder than the last, as he closes his eyes and lets out a hoarse cry of release.

He growls and pins you down harder, his weight bearing down on your chest as he thrusts roughly into you. "Don't lie to me...you can feel how much I want this, how good it feels for both of us..." He bites at your neck, leaving a mark there as well. "...You like being used like this."

You're beginning to feel dizzy from the pain and the loss of air, but you manage a small whimper as he continues to fuck you mercilessly. You try to push him away, but it's no use; he's too strong.

"That's right," he murmurs against your neck, his words hot and breathless. "You belong to me now...and I'm never letting you go." He picks up the pace, thrusting harder and faster inside of you as he comes close to climax.

He groans loudly, his body tensing as he releases himself deep inside of you. Waves of hot cum fill you up, making you feel even more violated and used than before. He collapses onto your chest, breathing heavily against your neck. "There," he whispers finally, sounding almost satisfied. "Now we're even."

The next few days are spent in hiding, with your friend keeping a close eye on the news for any signs of Micheal or his parents returning. They make sure you're fed and cared for, helping you through this horrific ordeal as best they can. Eventually, word comes that they've left town without ever finding out what happened to you; it seems like you've managed to escape unscathed...but the damage has been done.

Your friend doesn't seem too happy about that idea, but they understand the situation. They offer you a place to live in their guest room until things blow over and it's safe for you to go back home. "Just remember," they say, giving you another hug, "you don't ever have to face him alone again."

His hands grip your wrists roughly, pinning them above your head as he begins to kiss and nibble at your neck, his hips moving in a rough rhythm against you. "You're mine," he growls into your ear, "And I won't let anyone else have you." He thrusts harder, his words laced with lust and anger.

With each passing moment, the pain and shame become more intense, but so does the pleasure that radiates through your body from his touch.

His hips slam harder into yours as his body tenses and he growls low in his throat, spilling his seed deep inside you. His grip on your wrists loosens slightly, but only for a moment, before he pulls your arms roughly down to pin them above your head as well. "That's it," he pants heavily, his breath hot against your neck. "You belong to me now..."