Aiden
"Did you hear about tonight?" Milo asked as he ate his sandwich. "What's going on tonight?" I asked, raising an eyebrow. "It's Halloween, man! There's a Halloween party at Talia Wayne's house." I leaned back in my chair, the campus cafeteria was bustling and everyone was clearly excited for tonight. "That Talia is definitely a fan."
"They don't just adore her! They love her!" Milo replied, as if she were some kind of celebrity. "And why haven't I seen her on campus before? Has she gone somewhere?" I asked, sipping my soda.
"I've never seen her before," Milo replied, shrugging. "She transferred here last semester from some prep school in Switzerland. Her family is loaded; her dad owns half the banks in Europe." "Interesting," I said, taking another bite of my burger. "So, what's the deal with this Halloween party?" "The usual" Milo said. "Costumes, booze, music. You know how these things go."
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Milo and I arrived at Thalia's house and it was really huge. Modern and impressive. In front was a huge pool where students were either swimming or pushing each other. "Let's go inside!" Milo urged me, taking my hand.
As we entered the spacious living room, I was struck by the sheer decadence of it all. The walls were adorned with expensive art, and the furniture looked like it belonged in a museum rather than a college student's home. A massive chandelier hung from the ceiling, casting a warm glow over the crowded space. Students dressed in elaborate costumes mingled and laughed, the air thick with anticipation and excitement.
Milo dragged me through the throng of costumed bodies, greeting friends along the way. I felt out of place in my simple vampire costume, while everyone else seemed to have put far more effort into theirs. We reached the kitchen, where Milo immediately started pouring himself a drink. "Want one?" he offered, holding up a bottle of rum. I shook my head, still feeling somewhat uncomfortable with the whole situation.
As Milo poured himself more drinks, I scanned the crowd and my gaze fell on a figure standing near the fireplace. She wore a sleek black jumpsuit that hugged every curve of her body, highlighting her toned muscles and long legs. Her face was partially hidden by a black mask, but her piercing gray eyes were unmistakable. Selena.
I looked away from her, but I could feel her gaze on me. "Hello guys!" a female voice suddenly called from behind us. I turned to see a woman with red hair and green eyes like grass itself. "I'm Thalia Vane and I'm glad you came!" Milo shook her hand, introducing himself. "I'm Milo Bennett, and this is Aiden Rayne, my best friend!" I nodded awkwardly, a blush spreading across my cheeks.
Thalia smiled at us, her eyes sparkling with amusement. "Well, Aiden, I hope you enjoy yourself tonight. Don't worry about not knowing anyone, I'll introduce you to plenty of people." She winked at me before turning her attention back to Milo. "Milo, darling, you look absolutely delicious tonight." He blushed deeply and thanked her, his ears turning bright red.
As I walked through the crowded living room, the scent of alcohol and sweat filling the air, I could feel Selena's eyes on me. Her gaze burned into my back, searing hot and possessive. I kept moving, trying to ignore her presence, but it was impossible. Every nerve ending in my body hummed with awareness of her proximity.
I reached the staircase leading up to the second floor, my heart pounding in my chest. I glanced back over my shoulder, half-expecting to see Selena following me, but she was nowhere in sight. Swallowing hard, I continued upstairs, each step taking me further away from the safety of the crowded party below.
When I went up I saw many rooms. I was walking down the corridor, it was as dark as darkness itself. Suddenly a rough hand grabbed my elbow pulling me into one of the bedrooms. Before I knew it I was pushed onto the bed with force. "What the..." Selena was frantic. She grabbed me by the throat and growled: "Don't you understand that you are only mine?! No one has the right to come near you, not even to look at you!"
Her grip tightened around my neck, her nails digging into my flesh. "I-I don't belong to you" I moaned, trying to pull her hands away. She laughed cruelly, leaning down until our faces were inches apart. "You're wrong, bunny" she purred, her breath hot on my skin. "You belong to me now, and no one else will ever have you."
Her lips crashed against mine, hungry and demanding. I gasped into her mouth, my body responding despite my brain screaming at me to run. Her tongue invaded my mouth, exploring and claiming, while her hands roamed over my body, squeezing and pinching. I whimpered, torn between desire and fear. "Y-you're hurting me" I managed to gasp out when she finally broke the kiss. She smirked, licking her lips.
"Hurting you is precisely the point" she replied, her voice a low growl. Her hands moved to my wrists, pinning them above my head against the mattress. I struggled weakly, but she was much stronger than me. "You're going to learn what happens when you try to defy me." With that, she lowered her head and bit down hard on my lower lip, drawing blood. I cried out in pain, tears welling up in my eyes.
Selena released my lip, her eyes gleaming with satisfaction as she watched the blood trickle down my chin. "Good boy" she murmured, wiping the crimson droplets away with her thumb before sucking it clean. "Now, let's see how loud I can make you scream." Her free hand trailed down my body, tracing the lines of my muscles through my shirt.
She tore my rose, and the buttons scattered all over the bed. She growled, her gray eyes full of hunger. The beast inside her had taken control. "Damn it! I can't hold it in anymore, bunny!" I raised an eyebrow at her words, and before I knew it, she had pulled the belt out of my pants and started tying my hands together. "Selena, what are you doing? You're a psychopath!" I shouted, but she only growled.
Her grip loosened slightly, allowing me to take a desperate gulp of air. "You think you can call me names and get away with it?" she sneered, her teeth bared like a wild animal's. "No one talks to me that way." Her free hand fisted my hair, pulling my head back sharply. I winced at the sudden pain, but refused to show any more weakness.
"Fuck you!" I shouted back. She just laughed dangerously and suddenly she flipped me over onto my stomach. "You know what, bunny? That time at the club when I was fucking you, I wanted to feel your little tight hole around my penis again" she whispered in my ear. "Selena, don't! Just leave me alone!"
"Shut up" she snapped, grabbing my hips and pulling them up. "You're going to feel me, bunny." Before I could protest, she spat on her fingers and rubbed them roughly against my entrance. I bucked against the intrusion, trying to escape the humiliation, but her weight pinned me down mercilessly. Her finger pushed in, stretching me wide, and I cried out at the sudden pain.
She added a second finger, scissoring them inside me, stretching me wider. Tears streamed down my face as she brutally prepared me for what was to come. "Please" I begged, hating the desperation in my voice. "Please don't do this." Her only response was a low growl, like that of a wild animal.
Her fingers pulled back abruptly, leaving me empty and sore. I heard the rustle of fabric, and then the blunt head of her penis pressed insistently against my hole. "No!" I screamed, writhing wildly beneath her. But she was relentless, pushing forward with constant force until the fat head burst past the ring of muscle guarding my entrance. "FUCK YOU!" I screamed, the pain blinding me.
I screamed again as she shoved herself deeper inside me, impaling me on her length. The burning pain radiated outward, consuming every nerve ending in my body. Tears blurred my vision as I writhed beneath her, desperate to escape the agonizing invasion. But her weight held me captive, forcing me to endure the slow, torturous penetration.
Her hands gripped my hips tightly, nails digging into my flesh as she thrust into me harder, faster. The sound of our bodies slapping together filled the room, mingling with my cries of pain and pleasure. She was relentless, driving herself deeper into me with each stroke. "You're mine now" she panted, her breath hot against my ear. "All mine."