*WARNING*
*WARNING!*
*WARNING!*
*THIS CHAPTER WILL CONTAIN SOME EXPLICIT CONTENT DOWN THE LINE!!!*
Both Chris and I fall asleep in around eleven, the time when the thunderstorm began to diminish.
I remember being in his embrace before he gently placed me down, gave me a kiss on the cheek and laid his head beside my body. Knowing that Chris is here and that he will keep me safe relaxed me, but I still can't get that man who looked exactly like Chris out of my head.
As hard as I tried, I could no see a difference between him and Chris.
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I don't know what time it exactly was, but I knew for a fact it was early in the morning.
I open my eyes, jumping up. I look around me and I can see Chris. I look to the window, dawn.
Taking a deep breath, I lat back down, closing my eyes. I want to go back to sleep. So within minutes I do, I fall back asleep.
More images began popping up in my sleep. Suddenly me dreaming shifted to me sleeping but being fully conscious of everything that was rolling inside my head.
The first image was blurry, but I can make out some sort of a face.
Not too long passes before another image pops up. Silhouette by the window, morning light, me in bed.
Soon enough a third image pops into my head. A man sitting on my bed, his hand resting on my thigh. I cannot see the face of this man clearly due to the blur.
The fourth and final picture pops up. I am caged by his hands as he is on top of me. Same room, morning time, the same person. I can feel a familiar sensation spread through my body the longer I look at the picture.
Suddenly... Black...
Click...
I wake up, I feel like I am being pulled. My vision is blurry as I feel overly drunk, yet I see everything so clearly as if I was sober.
After some time passes of me being pulled, I suddenly halt before getting dropped onto the ground.
I can hear footsteps walk around me, heading farther from me before I knew it, quiet was the only things I could hear. Minutes pass before the crunching of the ground catches my attention. The footsteps becoming louder.
As if out of the blue, a masked head comes into my view, I could tell it's a he by the masculine clothing he is wearing and by the muscular mass that is showing off.
A few moments pass before he walks around me, but he stops this time by the right side of my body. I can see him looking at my body, up and down, observing my body. Next, he kneeled down.
He kneels beside me, before slowly crawling up towards my face.
In a split second, he reaches for it and takes off... Revealing him again...
"Did you miss me, Princess?"
Darkness suddenly surrounds me as everything freezes.
Finally, when everything went pitch black, that is when I close my eyes.
It felt like seconds pass before I can see light through my closed eyelids.
I slowly open up my eyes as I feel ones arm around me. I giggle, "come on, let me go I need to get dressed...".
I turn around, just to find Chris in bed with me.
"Dress pretty for me, Princess..." he says.
Wait... Did he just call me Princess?...
"I have missed you very much ever since you were in the hospital, I am sure you missed me too... Right, Princess?
That is when it got to me...
"C-Chris?" I call out hoping that it is him.
"I am not Chris, Princess." He begins.
"I am Brenden...".
I can feel my body freeze but before anything else could happen, everything went pitch black.
I thought that another picture will pop up, or that I will be teleported into another scene, but instead, something looking like a shard of glass flew by my head. After a few seconds, another shard flew from my right side and after a few seconds another one, followed by another one, another one and another one flew past me
I turn back just to see what looked like millions of other pieces heading my way.
As they approached me, coming closer and closer, I felt everything shake before...
Before they all flew by me.
The pieces flew everywhere, but soon enough they seem to be forming a picture.
Finally, when the picture was completed, I could see people, many people, it was dark, looked like a party. A Halloween party, everyone was dressed up, suddenly I stumble across one face... Staring straight at me. He looks so familiar, his costume was a costume of a... Dracula...
His gaze... It feels all too familiar...
Dracula... Dracula... Brenden... Dracula... Brenden... Brenden... Chris... Brenden... Chris... Dracula... Chris... Brenden...
*OKAY, THIS IS WHERE ALL THE SMUT IS, BEWARE!!*
Suddenly... I hear familiar voices.
"Him again...". A female voice spoke to me.
"I mean... At least he is showing an interest in us... Plus he is hot...". A guys' voice followed
"I mean.. He... He... He... He... He... He is hot... Really hot...". He added.
"Look... He is calling you, go to him, you whore...". He says, causing me to freeze.
"Yeah... Go to him... Steal him from me, you stupid bitch..." I can hear another familiar female voice tell me.
"Be a whore and suck his dick in front of all of us..." I head another voice add behind me.
I turn around just to see everyone looking at me. I am in the centre of attention.
"I want to see him fucking choke you with his huge cock you fucking filthy whore..." Another voice from the crowd yells at me.
I walk over to him as he is sitting by the bar.
That was when I heard the crowd begin chanting, "BLOW HIM, BLOW HIM, BLOW HIM, BLOW HIM, BLOW HIM!"
"Let's give the crowd what they want, shall we?..." His cold and quiet voice causes a shock wave of goosebumps to soar my body as he unzips his trousers.
I see him scavenging for what I can only assume is his meat. I was proven right when he pulls out his manhood, letting it hang.
With a click of a finger and clearing of his throat, he points down to the ground, indicating...
"Get down on your knees, princess.".
"By the way my name is Brenden?" he says.
"What is your name, Princess?" he asks me as I can feel him fidgeting with my hair.
I have trouble beginning to speak but I manage to tell him my name.
"M-my name is Emma...".
"Open your mouth, Emma..." he says, pulling my hair.
I just look at him before looking down at his manhood that looks as hard as a rock.
"I said to fucking open your mouth, Princess. Is there a problem?". I feel him pulling my hair harder
I am forced to comply.
"No..." I answer.
I open my mouth.
"I'm going to need you to open your mouth wider, don't underestimate the size of my cock.". So I do as I was told, I open my mouth wider.
"Fuck, Princess..." he says before inserting his hard and thick muscle into my mouth.
"Fuck, Princess... You are gonna make me... Ugh... Ahh... You are gonna make me... Mmmm...". I can taste something odd in my mouth, his pre-cum...
"Good girl..." he says, placing his head back, enjoying the pleasure.
I can hear the ground cheer me as I suck on him, but I suddenly stop. I don't feel well.
It wasn't before he began thrusting that he caused me to gag. It was not helping my nauseated stomach. I try so hard to keep my urges to throw up, but it isn't working.
Next thing I know, I hear him groan.
"Oh... take my cum, take all of it...". I felt two blasts collide with the back of my throat, causing me to gag. I am going to throw up...
*HERE IT ENDS!*
I pull him out of my mouth and I run, trying to find an exit.
I run through the crowd of people before coming to an exit. I don't make it to a place more private before I puke.
I collapse onto the grass as I vomit, throw up twice before rolling over on the grass as darkness sets in.
But before everything became dark, I notice a figure walking over beside me. That was all I said before everything went pitch black
"Sweet dreams, princess..." I hear someone whisper into my ear.
Suddenly...
BANG!? A picture appears, again... BANG!! Another one appears. Slowly, more and more pictures pop up and each one of them turning from blurry to clear. I can remember all the pictures.
More and more stamp behind my closed eyelids. I can remember all of them.
I can remember them...
That is when I wake up... I am in a room, with a person on the bed, close to me.
"B-Brenden?" I call out.
That was when his head began to turn slowly towards me.
"Princess..." he says right before starting right into my eyes.
"I had been waiting for you..."
But suddenly...
He gives me a hard punch in the face.
I inhale abruptly before sitting up. I sigh in relief, realising it was all just a dream. It is not before I turn around that I see him... That I remember him...
Brenden.