You felt the cold medal blade glide down your back, forcing you to press your chest closer to the green eyed man. His tongue felt cold on your ear, making shivers go down your spine. "I Want to play" the man said huskily, nibbling on your ear. Tears escaped your eyes, feeling the knife breaking your skin and feeling warm blood run down your back. His free hand rubbed up and down your back, smearing the blood all over you. It stung horribly, and made you whimper in pain.
You opened your eyes quickly, being relieved that it was just a dream. Or bad dream. The blankets in your bed was wrapped around your body, making you grow very hot, and sweaty. As you laid in the bed, thinking of your bad dream. It wasn't the first time this man was in your dreams. Ever since you came to England, he basically haunted you.
Finally you decided to get of bed to get a drink of water and cool down. You started walking down the your dark hall. It didn't scare you to do that. You weren't afraid of the dark, so it was okay.
You went into the living room, but for some reason you felt like you were being watched. Your head turned back into the hall you just walked through. But in the hall, was the man in your dreams. His green eyes looking at you like you were a piece of meat. Your heart skipped a beat when you saw him. His body blended in with the darkness.
You were about to scream in panic, but suddenly the man was right in behind you, and covered your mouth in a blink of an eye. You struggled against him, fear taking over your body.
You felt His warm breath on you neck as he whispered to you, " It's finally nice for you to meet me" which sent chills down your spine. Before his arm could grab you waist, you managed to get out of his grip. You didn't hesitate,and ran down the hall without looking back. 'How could this man be real?!' You screamed in your head. You quickly opened the door to your bedroom, and saw the man just sitting in your bed like he has been waiting for a long time.
You stared at him blankly as he glared at you angrily. There was a gush a wind the blew suddenly, slamming the door closed and some how locked it. The man got of the bed and started to walk over to you slowly, scaring the living hell out of you. "You know, that's not a nice to do that to people", the man said creepily as he pulled out a knife out of his black cloak.
You slowly backed away from him, not knowing what he would do. Suddenly you felt the wall come in contact with your back. the man finally got to you. He toward over you, making you feel small and weak. The knife he carried gently creased your neck.
"W-who are you?" You choked out.
All he did was smirk, "Oh love," he said now smirking. Suddenly the knife left your neck, and he pulled you over his shoulder. You were afraid to do anything, so you let him do as he pleased. "Ever since you moved here, I knew you were the perfect toy for me", he said as he sat down on the bed, and put you on his lap so you were facing him. "So please, call me Arthur," His eyes scanned your whole body.
Suddenly His knife ripped up your night t-shirt, exposing your breast to him. You tried to cover your breast, be his hands quickly grabbed you wrist and pulled them away from your chest. His green eyes glared at you, "I think you need to be punished"
He suddenly flipped your back down on the bed, and straddled your hips down so you wouldn't move. "S-stop it!" You screamed, hoping someone would here you. Arthur grabbed a rope and tied your wrist together. "You're crazy! Stop!"
He didn't respond, only grabbed his knife. He glided it on your collar bone, and broke your delicate skin. Blood ran down your chest as you whimpered in pain. "Now, don't you ever do anything like that again, love", he said dipping his had down to your ear. You nodded in response. His tongue glided down your from your ear to your bleeding collar bone. He lapped up the blood, making a stinging pain. He licked the blood off you clean, leaving goosebumps all over your body.
Your face was bright red as Arthur looked at you. "You taste delicious" he said huskily. He licked you neck, making your moan. "A-Arthur", you whimpered as you felt him slowly take of your damp panties. He finally took off your panties while he still licked your neck, exposing your whole body to him.
He stopped licking your neck and looked at you. You were a trembling mess under him, and the turned him on a lot.
You felt his hand touch your womanhood, making you gasp when he slid two fingers into you and pounded them into you, making you almost scream. "Please! A-Arthur!"
He took his fingers out of you, leaving your legs shaking. He quickly took off his pants and underwear, exposing his erected member. He lifted your legs over his shoulders, and put his member at your entrance. Then he shoved his member into you un expectingly, making you scream in pain. He ignored your screams and thrusted in and out of you, not stopping. Then he found your sweet spot, making you arch your back. "ARTHUR!" He wouldn't stop. He moaned and groaned and pleasure.
Just when you were about to climax, He pulled out of you, leaving you feeling empty. He came on you, leaving semen all over your body. "_____" he said breathing heavily. He untied you.
He got his pants back on, leaving you sore on the bed. "I'll come back for you tomorrow, love" he said with a smirk, and suddenly he was nowhere in sight.