Chapter 7
Geo made a motion, and everyone left the room. He stood, looking down at Sailor, his eyes full of that dangerous shine.
“Know what I ‘member best about that night?” he finally asked, moving closer.
Sailor moved back quickly, then realized he was herding her to the bed and tried to go to the other corner.
“Don't,” he commanded, his face going hard. “Get on the fucking bed. Answer me, bitch,” he growled as she froze up and stopped trying to move away from the bed.
“I don't,” she whispered. “I don't know.”
“I ‘member how tight that shit was,” he rumbled, moving closer and catching her by the arm, pulling her to the bed.
“Please!” she sobbed, freezing up, unable to move or fight.
“Don't,” he repeated angrily. “Yeah… that shit was tight. I ‘member thinkin’ I wouldn’t mind runnin’ into you again, hittin’ it again. I got off fuckin’ quick. Take off that shirt, lemme see them titties. I never saw ’m last time. Take it off!”
Sailor jerked, then pulled the t-shirt off as she whimpered and choked back sobs.
“Yeah, them’s nice. They cause you pregnant, or you always had those?”
“Al… always? Please! I don't want this!” she whimpered as he caught the hem of her yoga pants and started pulling them off.
“It ain’t about what you want, bitch,” he snorted. “All that matters is what I want.”
Sailor felt light-headed, a sense of deja vu as he repeated what he’d said the first time.
It’s a dream!
Wake up!
No.
He pulled her underwear off, then shoved her legs apart as he looked down at her in the harsh light from the naked bulb above her.
This wasn’t a dream; this wasn’t what happened last time. She wasn’t face down where he couldn’t see her. No one else was there watching, jeering, laughing, and tearing her clothes away. He wasn’t hitting her.
Not yet.
“God, please,” she begged, staring at the light, too afraid to look at him.
“Yeah, he ain’t gonna help you,” Geo chuckled malevolently. “No one’s gonna help you. The waxed pussy is nice… you do that yourself, or have it done? Lookit me, Rue. Answer me!”
“I don't! I don't wax or shave. I just… I’ve never gotten hair there.”
He went still, looking over her face. “You’re 18?”
“Yes! 19 next month. Please!”
“I ‘member you beggin’ last time,” he smirked. “Tellin me you was a virgin. I didn’t believe you till I felt that shit. You been with anyone else since?”
“No! Please!” she cried, her breathing too fast as she began getting light-headed.
“You ain’t never kissed no-one?” he went on, sliding his hand down her inner thigh, then over her smooth mound to feel it. Make sure there was no stubble from shaving. Sliding his other hand down her inner thigh as he forced her legs wider around him, he rubbed a thumb over each of her pussy lips, then used his thumbs to spread her apart. “Mmm… yeah, I ain’t never liked how pussy’s looked. Never looked at ’m online or in magazines and shit. They all hairy and wrinkly, and all those creases where shit gets all sweaty and smelly. I hate that shit, that shit’s nasty. I’ll fuck a pussy, but I never liked how they looked. Even out of the shower, I won’t get close enough to smell them. I don't like bad smells.”
“Me either,” she panted, trying to use her head and think. Relate to him. “Please, Geo, I…”
“Yours ain’t bad, though. You got a cute little pussy, not all fucked up and wrecked with skin where it ain’t s’posed to be. No hair either… just a perfect little cunt to slide into,” he went on, his voice low and soft like he was almost talking to himself. “You bleed a lot that night?” he asked, finally lifting his eyes from between her legs to look her in the eye.
“Yeah,” she managed, her lip quivering.
“Yeah. There was blood all over my dick when I got home. That was kinda hot,” he smirked. “Knowin’ I ripped you open. Knowin’ ain’t no one else in the world been in that but me. That still true, Rue? Ain’t no one been up in that shit but me?”
“I… you gave me nightmares,” she whispered, trying to wriggle back and close her legs. “I didn’t want anyone to touch me at all, even with my clothes on. I just…”
“So no one fucked you?”
“No.”
“You? Did you get yourself off?”
“No… I’m not… I’ve never… I don't focus on that. I have too much else to think about and… a lot of stress and too much to do.”
“Well, now all you got to do is sit your little ass in here and be a fucking garage for my kid, huh?” he asked, his lip curling. Letting go of her with one hand, he undid his pants, and Sailor whimpered but was too afraid to fight him.
“Please? Please, Geo, I…”
“Shut up,” he rumbled, pushing his boxers down .
Sailor whimpered when his hard cock sprang free, bouncing and jutting out at her. He was clean-shaven, and he had tattoos that went all the way down to the very base of his dick, but his cock was all smooth, tanned skin. No ink, no hair, just unblemished skin. She wanted to beg him, but she knew he’d just hit her and do what he wanted anyway, so she clenched her teeth and turned away, letting tears fall.
He pressed the smooth head of his cock to her slit as he bit his lower lip and smirked at her, then pushed against her. Pressing hard, he pulled her lips apart, then gripped his dick and tried again, harder this time.
Sailor let out a cry as he managed to get his head in, and he laughed. “That hurt, bitch? How ‘bout you reach down and play wit yourself? Get yourself wet?”
“Please! Please, you can’t DO this!” she begged, the words coming out before she could clench her teeth shut again and just cry.
“Why not?” he asked with a mocking laugh, pushing into her harder, forcing another inch. “What’s the worst that could happen? You cain’t get pregnant twice,” he mused, then gripped her hips and yanked her closer as he thrust his hips.
Sailor screamed, trying to twist out of his grip, and he laughed again as he watched her and held his cock deep inside of her.
“Yeah… tha’s what I been missin’,” he half groaned. “This tight little pussy been needin’ me, huh? Fuck!” he sighed, then eased back slowly, only to ram in again as soon as he was almost out of her. She yelped, then sobbed hysterically, gripping the sheets to try and pull herself away. “Stop fightin’ it, Rue,” he panted, losing his grip on her for a second as she struggled. “Be still for me, or I’ll punish your stupid ass. Take it… it’s your own fuckin’ fault, all ‘a this. Tryna hide shit from me, bein’ a little loud mouth, talkin’ shit. Fuck!” he panted, his eyes flitting to her breasts as they bounced when he shoved into her again. “Fuckin’ wasted out there doin’ bullshit,” he growled, then gripped her hips and began pounding into her as hard and fast as he could .
Sailor grimaced as she tried to stifle more screams, then her eyes snapped open as the pain eased. The way was getting easier, just like it had last time. The blood had been slick, and it lubed her, but this time she didn’t think it was blood. Whatever it was, it made it so it didn’t hurt nearly as bad.
“FUCK!” Geo swore, then pushed into her hard and hunched over her entire body as he quivered. His cock swelled slightly inside of her, then she felt him empty himself in her, coming and filling her with hot cum. It immediately started sliding out around his dick as it twitched and grew soft inside of her.
Geo didn’t move, holding himself up on one elbow and panting as his body trembled. He laughed suddenly, a bark of a shocked sound as he lifted to look down at her. His eyes were filled with an amused sort of satisfaction. “Ain’t shot off that quick since I was 13,” he chuckled, pushing up and easing out of her, then standing and pulling his pants up. “Leave it,” he demanded as she tried to roll and close her legs. “I wanna watch.”
He watched, his eyes locked onto her pussy as she felt his cum sliding out of her and down onto the bedding.
Chuckling again, his eyes moved to her chest, then he turned and left the room.