*** THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS SCENES OF SEXUAL ABUSE THAT VIEWERS MAY FIND DISTRESSING PLEAD READ WITH DISCRETION ***
Angel's POV
My eyes shot open as I felt a heaviness on my body; Jason was kneeling over me naked while stroking my face. As I went to scream, he quickly placed his hardened member on my lips to shut me up. My vision became blurry as tears filled my eyes.
"Don't look so worried little Princess. I'm going to take good care of you." He spoke in a low dark tone. Almost as if the situation amused him.
"Now... be a good little Princess and open up. Let me show you what I like, and then you will be a pro next time." A wicked smile formed on his face.
I was scared. I closed my eyes while trying to keep my mouth tight shut. Immediately I tried to call out to Jake, but I couldn't focus properly. Before I knew it, he had forced his member into my throat, choking me.
"That's it... ah, that's a good girl." He closed his eyes, enjoying the feeling. "Now fucking suck it!" He growled at me.
When I tried to fight him off, he slapped me hard. A heated sting was left on my cheek; I knew it would leave a mark. My face felt wet as the tears flowed from my eyes. I needed to try and get free. I was a virgin and was saving myself for my mate, for Jake. This monster took my parents from me. I could not let him take my innocence too. He grabbed my head with his hands, forcing my head up and down. I could tell it was pleasuring him by the sounds he was making. As he took his member out of my mouth, I took the opportunity to bite it as hard as possible.
"AHHH, YOU FUCKING WHORE!" He shouted as he climbed off of me.
As I smirked at him, he punched me in the face causing my lip to split. I could taste the metallic coppery taste of my blood. Jason went into the bathroom to assess the damage I had caused him, so I took the chance to try and get hold of Jake again.
"JAKE, PLEASE TELL ME YOU CAN HEAR ME!" I all but screamed through the link.
"Angel, I've been trying to get hold of you, but you didn't respond. I know he's hurt you; I can feel your pain. I need you to try your best and not let him mate with you; I know it will be hard, but I need you to try. You are strong. You have the power of the Moon Goddess; please, baby, try and use it. I'm on my way."
"He... he forced it into my mouth. I'm so sorry." My voice shook, and I'm sure Jake could feel my fear and guilt even though I knew it wasn't my fault.
"I know it's bad, baby, but please tell me that's all he's done to you. I swear to you, Angel, I will make him regret ever breathing."
As I was about to respond, Jason stalked back towards me, making me lose concentration, so I lost my connection with Jake. He grabbed my legs, pulling them apart as he forced his knee in between to keep them open. I wanted to promise Jake that I would find a way to stop Jason before he took me fully, but I didn't know how I would do it. All I could do was pray to the goddess that Jake was right. That I had it in me to stop him. Jason wrapped one of his hands around my neck, squeezing enough to blur my vision but not enough to make me pass out. He extended his claws on his other hand, ripping my top and chucking it to the floor. He slipped his hand under my bra cup, massaging my breast and squeezing my nipple, causing me to tense. I felt ashamed of myself for letting a moan escape my lips at the feeling. I knew what he was doing was wrong and disgusting, but my body responded. He released his grip on my neck, ripping my bra from me and leaving my chest bare before him.
"Perky breasts, I like these; I know you enjoy it. Just look at how your body responds to my touch." I turned my head to the side as he began to chuckle.
"You're a disgusting animal, my body might respond, but I never will!" I tried to sound strong, but the tone of my voice said otherwise.
Jasons POV
That fucking bitch bit me. She drew fucking blood. Blake was snarling in my head; he wanted to torture her for the pain she had inflicted. After ripping the clothing from her chest, I played with her breasts. They were perfectly teardrop shaped. Her mother had the same; I had seen them once when I walked into her room as she was undressed for the bath. She didn't notice me step in as her music was on loudly. The sight she bestowed upon my eyes left me hard, and I had to return to my room and pleasure myself, though I wished I'd made her do it.
Angel began to call me names after I teased her about how her body responded to my touch. If she were going to call me an animal, I'd fucking act like one. I let my hand slip down the front of her pyjama shorts that she had been wearing since we took her from her bed. Using my finger, I applied pressure to her clit and gently stroked it. I watched as she tightened her mouth shut trying her best not to let any noises slip. Slowly I increased the pressure until I smelt the sweet smell of arousal. I knew I had to force her to become wet, but I didn't care. It was happening whether she liked it or not. Pulling her shorts down, I stood beside her and told her how she truly resembled her mother. As she began crying, I smiled and rubbed my hardened cock over her baby-blue panties. Fear was evident in her eyes, but all it did was turn me on more. Grabbing the edge of her panties with my teeth, I tore them from her inhaling her sweet, sweet scent. I rubbed my cock on her entrance coaxing more tears to fall from her eyes as she begged me not to take her.
"Don't worry, little Princess; we will make this last. Just remember that next time, you will know just what to do." I told her with my voice full of lust.
I lowered my face between her legs, nipping at her swollen bud with my teeth, letting my tongue taste just a sample of what she had to offer.
"Mmm.. as sweet as you smell." I winked at her.
I gave a few quick flicks with my tongue driving it deeper into her as she squirmed, trying to stop me. No matter how much she would try to stop me, all it was doing was spurring me on. Whilst holding her tight and continuing my pace, I began to pump a finger in her, and once I felt she was near the edge, I stopped. Just to torture her, I repeated the process a few more times. After the fourth time of bringing her to the edge but not letting her go over, I rubbed my cock again at her now swollen, wet entrance. The more she sobbed, the harder I would be. As I was about to enter her, she screamed, sending me flying and hitting the wall at the other end of the room. Suddenly the door to the room swung open, and standing there was a figure I thought I would never have to see again.
"William!"