Paradise in Hell

It’s the 21st century one would think people would have developed enough to deal with their problems in a suitable manner. However, in the case of Gh and Rh things didn’t work out exactly as planned. Backstory Liam and Bella in today’s modern age had decided to use one these dating apps to find someone to sleep with, and as fate would have it they matched with each other. Neither was looking for anything serious so by their third date they decided it was time to sleep together. Bella POV They went to a hotel, got some alcohol and started drinking. Liam started kissing Bella and it felt so f*****g good. Suddenly, however, he started getting a little rougher. He pushed me against the bed frame, held my arms over my head and started biting me- my lips, my neck, my cheek, any body surface that was visible was bitten by him. I had not expected this and was quite taken aback. Usually any guy I had been with, who liked it rough always asked before doing anything and would make sure I was okay with every step. I tried to get him to back off but he just became more determined to do whatever he wanted. He started choking me while kissing me. As suddenly as he had started he stopped and just casually lit a cigarette and took a few more sips of his drink. I was more than a little shaken and ended up chugging my drink and then another one. I started getting tipsy. And after a few minutes it seemed to me that this had been his plan all along. After I had my second drink he started taking his clothes off, then moved closer to me and pulled at my dress. Feeling uncomfortable I tried to move away but he held my thigh tight and being under the influence I couldn’t think of anything that I could do. He pulled at my dress again, more roughly this time and two buttons popped open. My cleavage was now visible to him, he lunged forward and bit me hard right between my breasts. I let out an involuntary moan and inwardly cursed myself. Encouraged, he tore open the rest of my buttons and this time bit me on my right breast. He could see that I wasn’t exactly comfortable with everything happening, and reached for the alcohol bottle. He put it to my lips and said open. When I didn’t he choked me leading to my mouth opening and he quickly poured alcohol down my throat. He poured it for a minute straight and soon enough I was quite drunk. This completely changed my attitude towards everything he was doing. He smiled at the result, stuck his finger into my mouth and commanded me to suck. I obediently followed his directions. He took that same finger and trailed it down my stomach till he reached my v****a leaving a line of my own saliva going from my breasts to my belly button to my mound. He pushed my legs apart with his other hand and stuck his finger inside me. He took his other hand and started playing with my breasts. He tugged and pulled till I screamed. This seemed to make him happy. It seemed he enjoyed causing pain because in the next moment he took out his finger and pulled my c**t making me scream louder. He proceeded to alternate between pulling my c**t and pulling my n*****s for the next few minutes and pulled harder every time. Clearly I had a long night ahead of me. But maybe it would be fun?