Into The Devil’s Heart

Audrey twisted under him trying to find an escape but Wendigo didn’t give her any.

“Stop fighting, your strength is no match for me,” He said and went back to devouring her breast.

Seeing that there is truly no escape, tears roll down Audrey’s face, her chest trembles from crying but she never stops resisting him.

Wendigo grabs both her hands and pins them above her head on the bed, he reaches for the stringers by the bedside and holds her hands into position

“Let’s see how you are going to fight me again” A smile of a compliment hovers over his face

He goes back in devouring her breast, hands trial all over her bare skin. Audrey whimpers in disgust, unable to run away

“Please, let me go” she begs, it’s the only thing she can do so far.

” I-i promise not to run away” she adds hoping he listens.

Wendigo let out a chuckle, “Don’t take me for a fool, girl until I get what I want, I’m not letting you go ” he inhaled her body moving down and only stopped when he was on her mid-thigh.

“No doubt that bastard didn’t want to let you go, you smell so nice, topping the fact you’ve got the perfect body” he stick his face into her pussy, taking in her scene.

He roughly pulls out her panties, ” I’m sorry, but I ain’t in for your pleasure ” he kneels on the bed, reaches for his belt, and unbuckles it revealing his hard and excited rod.

Audrey screams so loud, praying someone comes to save her but she forgets to know that it’s his mansion, his territory and he is the boss. No one dares unless he asks them to.

She closed tight her leg, preventing him from having his way.

Wendigo reached for her legs and parted them open, it wasn’t hard to do anyway. He leans down, rubs the tip of his rod against her pussy, positions it on her entrance, and enters in one go, not caring if it hurts or not.

Audrey whimpers in pain, she tries to close her legs again but it is all useless since he is already in-between.

“You don’t have to do this” She begs in between her sobs.

“too late, I’m on it now and there is no return” Wendigo mutters and starts moving in and out of her core making sure to fill her in in every way.

Not stopping, he leans down and captures her right breast while massaging the others with his other hand.

There was no pleasure felt for Audrey, all she felt was disgusted and how much he’d defiled her with no iota of conscience.This text is property of Nô/velD/rama.Org.

He leans down for a kiss but Audrey turns away, there is no way she will let him kiss her with those mouths of his.

He didn’t let go, no one dares refused him what he desired and wanted. He roughly grabbed her face and kissed her, so hard that Audrey could swear he was chewing on her lips.

Not long, he cum so hard in her, trembling uncontrollably on top of her.

She watches him pull away and start buckling his pants.

“No one can stop me from having you, get that into your thick skull” he buttoned his shirt, reached for her hands, and let loose the stringers.

He turns and leaves the room, shutting the door with a loud bang.

Audrey trembles in tears as she struggles and pushes herself down the bed, heading to the bath.

She falls to the ground as soon as she enters the bath and bursts into tears. Everything hurts but nothing hurts more than the fact there was no Cannon to save her.

He’s always been the want pulling her out of the dark, leading her through every path, and lifting her when she is all weak to continue but now, he’s no longer with her.

All her hells and demons are now towering over the little strength and confidence she had, crushing her to the ground with no pity.

She whines in pain, her hands hurt. Both her wrists are swollen, red lines can be seen forming a circle on her wrist.

She didn’t move, she stayed there crying, hating, and cursing at herself until something mysterious happened causing her to halt in her sob.

She blinked away her tears staring at her wrist in disbelief, her left wrist had no scars.

She can quite remember there was a scar there but how did it suddenly vanish into nothingness?

She stares at her right wrist, her mouth drops at the sight of the marks healing itself. Truth is, she’s forgotten she had abilities and could do things.

But according to what she knows, she’s supposed to be focused but then, she wasn’t yet her wounds are healing itself.

That can only mean one thing, her powers have either upgraded to another level where she doesn’t need to summon it but rather, it happens on its own.

She pushes herself off the floor, wipes away her tears, and walks to the shower.

About half a minute later, she walked out of the bath and stood before the bath.

The scars and wounds on her body had long disappeared and there was nothing but her smoothness and fair skin.

She wipes away the tears on her face, she looks more than determined to stand up against Wendigo

“Not anymore!” She utters with so much conviction,

“This will be the last time you shed tears” she gives a silent promise to herself, staring down at her wrist once more

“I’d do it a million times if it means doing my worst”

“You thought you had taken it all but I bet, you never saw this coming!” Her lips pull up into a wicked smile.

Her gaze lingers with mystery, determination, and anger… The taste and quest for revenge couldn’t be hidden as she stared wickedly at her reflection in the mirror.

“It’s time to be who you’ve never wanted to be!”