Page 14 of Until I Break

“Fuck!” I scream out as my back arches off the bed. He is fucking huge, and his cock stretches me wide as each bar of his piercing is forced inside of me.

“Fuuuck, you’re so goddamn tight,” Julian groans.

“Please stop,” I beg. “Please, I don’t want this. Not like this. Please, Juli.”

“Shhh. Let me use this tight little cunt,” he says with a soft voice as he starts to rock his hips and fuck me deep. I continue trying to push him away as I cry, but he quickens his pace to the point that he is railing into me. My body is responding, and I can’t stop the noises that flood out of me.

“Juli, please,” I groan.

“Be a good girl and take my cock,” he grunts, slamming in deeper. “Fuck, you feel so goddamn good.”

“Please stop. Please,” I beg when I feel the pressure building to an impossibly high peak. I am about to come, and I can’t make it stop. “Please, I don’t want to come. Please, Juli.”

Julian chuckles as he hooks his arm behind my knee and starts ramming into me harder and harder. It’s all too much, and I can’t stop the loud, unhinged moans that come out when my orgasm explodes out of me. He drops my legs so he can lean into me again and rest on his elbows over top of me as he continues to rail into me.

When I open my eyes for a second, our gaze locks. I try to turn away, but he grabs my face and instantly stops. The look on his face is not evil or menacing; it’s confusion.

“Please get off me, Juli,” I whimper. “Please.”

Julian sits up and I practically throw myself off the bed so I can run out of the room and into the bathroom. I don’t bother trying to keep them out. I am sobbing so hard that all I can do is drop down in front of the toilet as I start throwing up.

Seven

Julian

“Why didn’t she saythe safe word?” Calder asks.

“I… don’t know,” I say quietly. I pull my jeans on and step out of the room to check on Eliza. I have never seen someone sob and throw up before, but she is a mess. I don’t get a chance to get near her before she suddenly stands and starts grabbing things off the counter to throw at me.

“Get away from me!”Eliza screams before launching a bottle of mouthwash at me.

“Woah. Liza. Stop and breathe for—” I try to say.

“Go away. Leave me alone!”she screams again, throwing other objects. I dodge all of them, but as I get closer to her, she seems to be panicking more and more.

“Liza,” I say softly, putting my hands up to show I am not being confrontational. I am so confused because this is not the same woman we have been chatting with for two weeks. Just this morning, she said she wanted me to call her a whore while I fucked her. We were able to come home two days early, so we did. I don’t get what is happening.

“Please stop,” she whimpers as tears stream down her cheeks.

“Liza, baby. Why didn’t you say the safe word? We talked about—”

“I didn’t ask for this!”she screams. “I told you to stop. Why didn’t you stop?”

“Eliza, really?” I ask. “We explained everything we were—”

“You ignored me for two fucking weeks and then raped me?”She screams. I get within arm’s length of her, and she immediately swings her fist, and it connects against my jaw.

“Fuck, Liza,” I hiss and step back, holding my jaw. “Why the fuck did you ask for this if—”

“I didn’t!”she screeches.

“Yes, you did!”I yell back at her. “Two fucking weeks we’ve talked about this on VelvetBound. Why did—”

“I don’t have a fucking profile on there. Stop fucking lying!” she screams. “Get away from me!”

“I have the messages, Eliza. Yes, you did,” I argue.

“Prove it,” she says, standing her ground. This pisses me off, so I grab her hand and pull her out of the bathroom before she can pull away from me. When I get us into the bedroom, I push her down to sit on the bed before turning to get my phone.

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