AlphaLuna

I could hear my skin sizzling under the searing silver that surrounded it. I healed quickly only to suffer the scorching sensation again. How could I let this happen to me? I thought to myself. You’re an i***t. She responded. I smirked to myself. I was cocky and I enjoyed being so. The sweat ran down my forehead, along my temple and met my lips, I am salty. My hair is in tangled fire red curls all around my face, I despised my hair. I looked more like a lion. The room was dark but was lit up by the moonlight above, it is missing a roof, the heat is dry and suffocating and eerily silent. I could hear the chains rattle with each breath I took, my knees are aching, thankfully my arms are chained to the ground instead of in the air. My clothes are dirty, I am dirty. I am hungry. How do we get out? It’s silver. She whispered as if someone would hear her. I rolled my eyes. Seven, if I knew the answer, we wouldn’t be here now would we? I responded. She cowered. She usually didn’t cower, she is strong and optimistic, the silver must be weakening her. I could hear water trickling down the wall to my left, it made a tiny stream to the center of the room where I sat, I placed my hand against it and let the water hydrate my skin, I sighed, I closed my eyes and enjoyed the feeling of that tiny amount of water against my fingertips. What should I do? Was the only question I needed to find an answer for. I shifted from one knee to the other. I perked myself up as I heard footsteps approaching, my hearing is impeccable, those footsteps may have been a few minutes away but I could hear the way they crunched against concrete kicking aside small pebbles, I counted the steps until they were just opposite of me. “Well, well, well... have we decided what we are going to do?” I hear a shrill voice call to me with a slight grin, I couldn’t see who the person was but their silhouette was slim and tall. Their hands looked like daggers, pointy and long. Definitely the opposite of myself. I am 5’4, a bit overweight, I have a decent chest size that unfortunately wasn’t blessed with perkiness and they kind of just hang there looking towards the ground, but I like them, and my n****e piercings help my confidence in that area, and hips, curvy or plus-size is what we are being called nowadays. My hair is down to the top of my butt just at the waist, an obscene amount of red curls that create more heat than fifty suns altogether, my skin is color caramel brown with a hint of yellow tint to it. It’s soft to the touch, and sensitive. My eyes are light brown. My eyebrows are almost non-existent and my lips are my favorite part of me, they are full and thick both bottom and top, no lip injections needed in this area, I wear a necklace made in Arabesque style, gold frame and blue topaz center. It was a gift from me to me, I earned it. I grinned to myself forgetting there was a whole other person watching me. I focused back to the slim shadow, I gathered my strength and spit to the right side of me, “we have” I groaned with gritted teeth. I heard a set of keys jingle in the shadows pocket and I could hear them fidget the keys in their hand, searching, “I’m sure you must be famished. So I’ll make you a deal, I will relocate you to where you can have a decent meal and shower and rest, as long as you comply” the voice demanded. I nodded, I couldn’t escape in this trap. I had to find other means. The slim shadow stepped into my view and I looked up at them. There she stood, tall, wearing a crop top and sweatpants, the audacity, her hair was straight down to her shoulders, her eyes stretched and small but bright hazel, her skin looked like porcelain, pale and perfect. Her stomach was flat and looked like something out of those workout commercials from the 90s. I was a little bit jealous. She approached me and I could smell her perfume, flowers, vanilla, a small pinch of coconut mixed in with the natural scent of her skin, she smelled new to me, and refreshing, her hair smelled like fresh rain and bar soap. She unlocked one side of the chains, she held onto them, I felt like a dog on a leash. I stood and stretched upward finally, she smiled and yanked the chain toward her signally me to follow, and so I did. The walk was long, the stars were bright and beautiful, the sky was completely blanketed with them, the moon was nearly full, it’s light fueling my body and giving me energy, I smiled to it. Hoping the Moon would give me the answer I desperately seek. We finally came to a house, a two story home that looked quite abandoned in the middle of nowhere. She led me inside and up the stairs, I searched for an exit. The windows and doors were all boarded up and the only way out was where we had just walked in. I felt my heart race. We entered a room that was decorated with antique furniture and paintings of flowers, the curtains were velvet red and the bed spread was gold, she pulled me into the restroom. She removed the cuffs from my wrists but before I could make any sudden movements she immediately place a different set on me, I felt my soul leave my body. The pain was excruciating and dropped me to my knees, I heard a faint click and the pain retreated, my eyes full of tears and bloodshot red looked at her with pure hatred, she lifted the right side of her lips in satisfaction, “try anything funny and one click is all it takes for the bane to be released into your bloodstream” my eyes glared at her. A single tear left each eye and ran down my cheek, she placed her hands on my face and wiped them off as she pulled me to my feet, she proceeded to remove my clothes as I fought and hesitated. “Don’t fight it. You need a shower” she forced the words out as she struggled getting me bare. I tried to hide myself but let’s me honest, there was no missing me. She looked me up and down then stared at my breasts, she bit her lip, “did those hurt?” She tilted her head to the side as she reached her hand to my left breast, I flinched and stepped back, “yes they did” I clenched my jaw then turned around to step into the shower. I turned the water on and moaned at the cold water hitting my bare back, after a few minutes it began to get warmer. I scrubbed myself clean quickly in order to spend more time enjoying the water. I took sips here and there, I reveled in the warmth and delicious feeling. I closed my eyes and pictured a waterfall. I opened my eyes and shrieked in shock. There she stood, tall and very much naked, staring at me with wary eyes, “you sounded like you you were having fun so I wanted to join” she giggled as she looked me up and down. “Plea-” i stammered as she placed a finger over my lips. I looked at her up and down and felt a tingly feeling wash over me. My abdomen was on fire inside, it was desperate and wild. Don’t you dare. Seven warned. She’s not our mate. She stated. But... look at her. I begged. Seven growled. “I can smell your arousal. It’s so sweet. May I?” She asked as she placed her hand on my chest, I nodded, giving her consent. He hand gently glided from my chest down to my breast, moving slickly down my stomach and finally stopping at my entrance, I let out a sigh as the water began to cool down. I closed my eyes as she spread my lips with two fingers and proceeded to explore me like she was in a lost cave. She played ring around the rosy with my cl*t. I moaned in delight. It had been way too long since I had felt any type of emotion. I clutched her shoulders in my hands as I threw my head back, she entered me with two fingers and I let out a cry, she chuckled, “I guess I have kept you in that box for too long” she slipped her fingers out and placed them in her mouth as she su*ked my creamy fluids off of them, I bit my lip in excitement, my face felt hot and flushed, she then entered me again with three fingers and pushed in as far as she could, in and out, I felt myself go crazy with arousal. Why are you letting her do this to us??? Seven is upset but also as pleased as I am. I mo*ned, she removed her fingers from inside me and turned off the water. Disappointment filled me up. She led me outside of the shower, I reached for the towel but she smacked it out of my hand. She grasped my waist and lifted me onto the restroom counter and leaned me back onto the mirror, she lifted my right leg onto the counter and stretched my left to the side as she positioned herself in between, I looked up at her, she leaned down and began to suckle on my left n*pple, playing with my piercing, she pulled back and got onto her knees, I could feel her hot breath near my pu*sy and I felt shocks travel from my pu*sy lips up into my abdomen. I looked down at her as she admired me in the fullest, “I’ve waited so long for this” I tilted my head sideways as she stuck her tongue out, it was long and thick, she shoved the entire length into me and I let out an immense moan I felt my body shake. I could feel her tongue wriggle inside me, she was tasting every bit of me. She would pull it out and flick it against my cl*t then dive in deep again. She pulled back and held her tongue out for me to see, I smiled as I saw my creamy c*m slipping down her tongue, I mo*ned quietly, she shoved it inside me again then pulled back. What did she mean she’s waited long for this? How long have we been here?? I cried to Seven but she was reveling in the pleasure. She stood up, I felt wallow wash over me as I thought it was over. She pulled me off of the counter and led me into the bedroom. She placed me on the bed and stepped back toward a long wooden dresser, she opened a drawer as I stared, trying to make out what was happening. I saw her wrap something around her waist and heard clicking. She turned around and I could clearly see she had added an extremity to her body. It was long and big. My eyes widen as she walked over to me, she grinned and grabbed the back of my neck, “do you prefer sp*t or l*be?” She asked. I opened my mouth and placed my hands on her waist, guiding her to me, I placed the extremity against my lips and slowly opened my mouth, I slipped it as far as I could into my thr*at until I began to g*g, I pulled back and sp*t on it as I looked up at her, she bit her lip and stood me up, she turned me around and bent me over on the bed, “is this okay?” She asked as I felt her place the t*p of her extremity near my entrance, “yes” I groaned. She forced the t*p of the extremity into me and I let out a soft Yelp, “am I hurting you? I can stop” she said in concern, I reached back and placed my hand on her hip pulling her deeper into me and letting out a mo*n that shook my core. She pushed in all the length and I let out a pleasure scream, she began to thr*st in and out of me without mercy, she groped my hips and pulled me back and forth, my pu*sy was on fire. I was having or*asm after or*asm multiple times. I was begging her for more and she gave it to me without a second thought. She thr*sted and thr*sted for what felt like hours. She wrapped her slim fingers around my hair and pulled me up towards her, he lips were sucking on my neck, she kept pushing into me, I was mo*ning uncontrollably, my c*m was dripping off her extremity onto the floor, I had squ*rted a few times from the intense pleasure, she continued thr*sting, her lips still su*king onto my neck, her free hand sm*cking my a*s cheek leaving a burning red mark behind each time, my screams echoed in the room, “I can’t anymore” I groaned. “Just c*m one more time” she whispered into my neck and I released, I c*me, I squ*rted, I screamed and immediately after, everything went dark.