Melvin let go of Ella after a while. He struggled to hold himself back from having her right there in the car which was still moving, and it didn't help that Ella kept trying her best to eat him up. He willed his mind to think of other things but he couldn't. He looked at the woman sitting on his lap and wondered why he found her so irresistible. Eventually, his innate desire clouded his sense of reasoning. Grabbing what was left of her undies, he tore them into shreds, quickly undid his trousers, freed his bulging length and entered her. Ella gasped as she felt the huge length reach her sweet spot. He held on to her waist as he roughly rocked her to meet his thrust. Ella clutched his shoulders and her nails dug into his flesh as she moaned sensually.
The car screechingly came to a halt and Melvin was reminded that he was home. He cursed under his breath as he looked at the horny Ella who held on to him like she was lovesick. Using his jacket, he covered as much flesh as he possibly could, while he hurriedly carried her, bridal style, into his bedroom. Without further ado, he threw her on the bed, opened her legs wide and filled her once more. As he had his way with her, she moaned with each thrust and he smiled satisfactorily, knowing that, in the months and years to come, his rigid life was going to be filled with colours.
ELLA'S POV
I woke up with a splitting headache. I was disoriented for a while before realizing that I was in a room that was unfamiliar. The bed was very big and so comfy that I wanted to sleep away for the rest of the day. However, I felt a slight discomfort around my ladybits. I quickly sat up and checked myself. Realizing that I had gotten laid last night, I tried to recall the events before then. I vaguely remember dancing in a club while holding a bottle of beer in my right hand. I was fondled by disgusting men and I went braless before a huge guy carried me and we had s*x in a car. At first, I thought it was a bad dream, but I looked at myself and realized I was naked under the sheets. I suddenly became pallid, unable to stomach what had happened. I screamed at the top of my voice.
The door was suddenly flung open. Frightened by the sudden movement, I jumped out of bed, forgetting that I was naked. The man that came in was the same guy that slept with me in his car. Enraged, I searched around for any weapon I could find but the only thing I could lay my hands on was the flower vase that was close to me. I hurled it at him while screaming, "rapist, disgusting man. You took advantage of a helpless woman." He smiled at me amusingly as he dodged the vase, his eyes never leaving my body. Wondering why he kept staring at me, I looked at myself and realized I was naked. I quickly took the sheet and wrapped it around my body.
"Too bad," he said while frowning. "I enjoyed seeing you in your birthday suit. And why are you being so violent? I saved you last night. If I hadn't taken you away, all the men around you would have taken turns on you. I doubt if you would have survived that." "You liar, I cursed. If you really wanted to save me, then you wouldn't have taken advantage of me. You are a disgusting man." He smirked before saying, "that wasn't what you said when you threw yourself at me last night and begged me to sleep with you. I did you a favor, Ella, and you are going to spend the rest of your life making it up to me."
I looked at him in surprise. "What do you mean by that? And how do you know my name?" He smiled and said, "your name is Ella, you're twenty-eight years old. You got ditched by your fiance a month before your wedding. Lucky for me, I know you're single. You are a freelancer and your best friend is a nurse who is probably happy right now that you are out of her life. You love singing and dancing. Should I go on?" I looked at him angrily, "Don't you dare say anything bad about Beth. You know absolutely nothing about her or about our friendship."
He raised up his hands saying, "as you wish," and turned to leave. "Hold on," I screamed, stopping him in his tracks. "Where are my clothes?" "You left them in the club," he replied casually. I brushed off the embarrassing scene of me undressing in the club from my mind and said sternly, "I need some clothes, I can't leave here looking like this." He stared at me for a while before walking up to me and saying, "you just don't get it, do you? You are my woman now. You are not allowed to go anywhere outside this house without me. Be a good girl now and don't test my patience." I stared at him for a while before realizing the implications of what he had just said.
As he turned to walk away, I grabbed the lamp on the table and smashed it on his head. He fell instantly and landed on the floor while grabbing his head. I wrapped the sheet tightly around my body and quietly exited the room. As I came out, I realized the house was so big, it had so many rooms and corridors and it took me a while to realize which of the rooms led to the exit door. As I arrived at the exit, I noticed there were more than fifteen armed men outside. "Who exactly is this man?" I asked myself. I tried to think of a way to get past them even though I knew it was impossible. It occurred to me that there might be a back door since this was the front, so I decided to search for it. As I turned, I saw the tall man standing in front of me and smiling mischievously.