Deep Inside #8

“Rose...”
Luke was perplexed as Rose led him to a room, which was near the nightclub. They had kissed and Luke had wanted more of her but he knew it wasn’t right. Rose was a married woman and he was not. They reached the room and Rose locked the door using the keys she had found on a nearby table. Luke looked around the room, simply designed with a desk full of books, a chair and a bed in a corner. He felt Rose’s hands caressing his back. He turned around and their eyes locked.
“Rose...” Luke was stuck.
“Shh...”Rose said placing her two fingers on his lips at the same time drawing his head into a kiss. Luke realized that his body and feelings were betraying his mind. He needed her, wanted to kiss every inch of her body. He kissed her deeper, feeling her flickering tongue arouse him. He heard her moaning softly, under her quickening breath. Rose drew back, panting and continued to moan as Luke left a trail of kisses down her neck. Rose gasped as she felt Luke’s hands caressing and stroking her flesh. She moved her hands as she pulled Luke’s t-shirt off his muscular body. At the same time, Luke unzipped her dress and yanked it out her long and lean beautiful body. His eyes ran thoroughly on her body. She was exquisite and all perfect. He moved his hands, feeling her breasts through the thick fabric of her bra. Her nipples were already hard and ready for his touch. Rose quickly removed her bra and guided Luke’s hands on her chest. Luke caressed her fleshy rounded mounds at the same time drawing his mouth to them, licking and teasing. Rose let out a cry of pleasure as she held his hand there, liking the feeling he was evoking in her. It had never felt this good since five years ago. She needed this and she couldn’t wait any longer. She moved her hands on Luke’s jeans as she felt the hard bulge of his erection. Frantically, she worked on his zip and pulled the jeans off him. Luke helped her with his underwear and lastly he stood before her, naked. Rose smiled as she looked at his well -built form. She ran her hands down his taut muscles and finally brushing his manhood lightly with her fingers. Luke gritted his teeth, touching her hands to stop her. He removed her pants and touched her most sensitive part. She was already hot and ready for him.
“You really wanna do this?” Luke asked Rose, his eyes devouring her body.
“Yes. Luke, please! Stop the silly questions.”
“I feel this is not right. You are married Rose. I’m going to bed another man’s wife.” He laughed sheepishly. Rose quickly pulled her ring out off her finger and threw it on the floor.
“Satisfied?” she asked him.
“Rose...”
“Let’s stop talking. I want this...”
She kissed him and Luke decided why not. He pushed her over to the bed and with one decisive force he entered her. Rose gasped at the fill of him. He filled her perfectly and she wanted to cry but instead, she moaned his name over and over. Luke set his own rhythm, faster and deeper as Rose clung to him gasping and trying to match his pace. As they came to their climax, Luke buried his head into her neck. With shock, Rose realized that both of them did not think of using protection.
***
“Where are you going?” Jake asked Cheyenne, in a husky low voice.
“Taking a bath...” Chey sniffed.
“At this hour?” Chey nodded. “Stop acting innocent. I don’t want to raise a bitch in you, okay?”
Cheyenne ignored her uncle and went over to the bathroom. She took off her clothes, closed the door then filled the tub with hot steaming water. She got inside the tub and lied down in the water trying to draw away the hurt in her heart. She wondered why her uncle was so angry with her. She just couldn’t understand it either. Tears ran down her cheeks. She wished Palma was there, by her side. On the other hand, Jake was very sure it was the time he acted according to his plans. He wanted Cheyenne and he couldn’t wait any longer. Slowly he followed to the bathroom, took off his clothes. He peaked through the door and saw Cheyenne brushing her hair, tying it into a pony tail. Her neck, oh God! Jake breathed. He wanted to run his hands all over her body and he couldn’t wait longer. His hands felt itchy. He opened the door, went inside and locked it quickly. Cheyenne was shocked to see him naked. She averted her eyes from his manhood.
“Uncle!” she screamed.
“Don’t fret about anything young girl. I’m going to teach you a lesson.”
“Get out! What’s wrong with you?” Chey screamed again.
As she tried to get one of her clothes, her uncle grabbed her from the tub and tried to kiss her. Cheyenne battled against him and as she felt his disgusting lips on her she bit her uncle hard on his lower lip. Jake cursed at her and struck her hard with his hand that Cheyenne fell, sprawling on the floor. Her head hurt and she felt bitter bile rising up her throat. Tears ran down her cheeks as she crowed on the floor trying to get up but she couldn’t. Jake quickly took her hands and bounded them behind her back using his tie. Cheyenne wanted to scream out but unfortunately Jake, muffled her hysterical scream with a black tap which he placed on her lips. At this time, Cheyenne began to pray to God for him to stop her devilish uncle from what he was about to do to her. She looked at him, his eyes were dark with evil and his lips formed an angry snarl. He came, hovering on top of her. Cheyenne eyes pleaded with him to stop but it seemed he didn't notice her. All he wanted was to satisfy his needs. She flinched as she felt his hands caressing her breasts. He moved his tongue down her neck. He kissed her, biting her soft flesh, leaving red marks. Cheyenne began to move, kicking her legs at his heavily built form. Only muffled sounds came from her throat. Jake laughed at her as he pinned her limb legs using his. He leaned on her chest, sucking her breasts and brutally grinding her. Cheyenne knew she could no longer battle the monster touching and violating her body against her will. Within minutes she was pinned down, Jake forcing himself on her. She felt a horrible pain as Jake tore her virginal barrier. She felt herself getting weaker and weaker. Jake refused to stop himself and he continued to ride her brutally. His excitement mounded like a teenager as his breath came into gasps of pleasure. After he was done with her, he left her lying on the floor, crying and her body shaking vehemently. Cheyenne did not know how she going to face Palma, her true love. The pain in her legs was unbearable as she felt like an elephant had sat on top her legs. Her inner thighs felt numb and painful. She shivered at the sight of blood trickling between her legs. She hated Jake. Suddenly she heard the door open. He was back. He quickly hauled her from the floor and dragged her out of the bathroom naked silently. Jake put her in the basement where he left her alone and locked the door. She felt so cold and wanted to get out but she didn’t know how. Her arms pained as she tried to look for a sharp object to cut off the tie binding her hands. She felt rising determination in her heart and she vowed to herself that Jake was going to pay for his biggest sin.