@ Jackson Teller;
Luna"No, please!" I yelled against the gag, soon letting out a cry when a sharp needle was forced into the skin of my neck, "Please..."
It wasn't long until the absolute terrorizing realization took over me: I was in fact getting kidnapped...along with my friend.
What the fuck did I do to deserve this?
....
**..Hours Later..**
Groaning myself awake, the throbbing pain in my neck was still evident from before I was knocked out. Opening my eyes to the blurred vision before me, I could tell it wasn't my room. The walls seemed red with a raven black-colored ceiling high above. The sheets felt so...soft against my body. I was still so damn drowsy as I tried to remain focus.
The gag was still tied around my mouth...along with my wrists unfortunately chained to the bed. I whimpered as the sight of the nightmare as a few tears went down my cheeks, hoping my friend wasn't killed.
I also felt...so...naked.
And I knew that I was only in my underwear and bra.
JoshI was waiting forever on my chair for Taylor to wake up. God, she was so gorgeous. And Chris and I were thankful to have obedient guards who took no hesitation in stripping down the girls and cuffing them to our beds. Even though she was in just an underwear and bra, I was still so damn aroused at the sight.
Fuck, her body screams sex...Walking over to her, I just couldn't hold back anymore. I sat on the edge of the bed and gently trailed my fingers over her stomach. Fuck, her skin was so smooth...and so delicate. I could just imagine me nipping over that skin and mark her as mine.
Licking over my lips, I leaned down to her and began pressing gentle kisses along her stomach to just near her bra, moaning lightly at the taste of her soft skin.