The Break in

Ari unlocks the door to her apartment and sighs, relieved to be home after such an eventful day. She walks in, tossing her bag on the couch near the door and walking through to her bedroom. She's greeted by her cat, Kakarot, who enjoys his spare time on her pillow so that she can breathe cat hair while she sleeps. "Today was interesting for sure, Kaki." She muttered aloud to her cat. She flipped on the TV and turned it to the history channel. She takes her shoes off and flops down on the bed. The moment she hits the bed, her exhaustion from the day hit her like a ton of bricks. She rolled on her side and pet Kakarot, allowing herself to slowly drift to sleep.

            A loud crash made her jerk up out of her sleepy haze. As she sat forward, she looked around frantically for some form of light. She grabbed her cell phone and pressed a button so that it would light up the path ahead of her. Kakarot ran into the bedroom from the living room. Ari let out a sigh of relief, "Did you knock something over and scare yourself, Kaki?" She laughed a little to herself; nonetheless, she decided she should probably still check it out. She walked into the darkened living room, shining her cell phone in various places. Her cell phone light dimmed from inactivity and Ari growled in frustration as she fidgeted with the buttons to make it come back on. She finally managed to turn it back on and continued to search for the destroyed item. She located a broken lamp and sighed. "Kakarot, this is coming out of your allowance!!" She shouted back into her bedroom. As she walked to the kitchen side of the apartment to get a broom, she wondered why Kakarot suddenly decided to start being destructive. She set her phone down and picked up the broom and dustpan. By now her eyes had adjusted enough that she could see fine without the crummy light from her phone. As she turned back around, she gasped, stricken with pure terror.

            There in the dark stood a figure of a man. "Wh-who are you?" she stammered. He slowly started approaching her, reaching out as if to seize her. Ari backed up into the counter and shrieked when she realized she had just compromised her freedom. She threw the broom at the man and took off in the direction of the bedroom. She slipped on the kitchen floor, damn socks, but recovered and stumbled into the bedroom, slamming and locking the door behind her. She slumped against the door, breathing heavily. She listened for any noises on the other side but heard none. She stood and backed away from the door. She bumped into something solid. Even though her back was towards whatever it was she'd run herself into, she knew though, probably because nearly the moment she'd done it, she'd felt a hand on her shoulder. Any sort of scream lost in her throat, she scrambled away from the man. As she faced him, she realized that he was the same man from the kitchen. "How did you get in here?!" She screamed, clearly freaking the hell out at this point. "Who are you? What do you want?" She ran her hands through her hair, shaking quite a bit by now... "What do you want?" She repeated, "Take anything, I don't care, please just leave!!" He walked towards her slowly again. Ari had backed herself into a corner, and had unknowingly sealed her fate. The man reached out and gripped her wrist, pulling her to him. He wrapped one arm around her waist, pulling her up against him. She felt his breath as he buried his face in her hair. She struggled against him, pushing at his chest, trying to free herself from his grasp. He was too strong; she couldn't even budge his grip on her. She stared up at her captor, and gasped.

            She recognized him. It was the striking man she'd bumped into earlier that day. "What? What are you...What are you doing here?" She asked, completely baffled. He stared down at her, his eyes piercing her once more. She shivered in his arms. Without speaking, he slid one hand underneath her shirt and reached up, undoing her bra in one swift motion. She gazed up at the man, feeling almost entranced by him. He reached up and cupped her face gently; she nearly melted in his arms as she stared into his eyes. Something swirled in them, like magic, she felt any resistance she had let go and she relaxed in his arms. He released her for a moment to remove her shirt and bra, and then turned his attention to her skirt. As he kneeled down, he kissed her stomach. His lips felt warm and soft on her skin, but the stubble on his chin scraped her a little with each kiss, giving her chills and making her skin tingle. He ran his hands up her skirt, reaching, he gripped her ass and she gasped, wobbling from the forcefulness he exuded. He moved one hand around to the front and started rubbing her clit through her panties. She moaned and her knees weakened considerably. He must've noticed her weakness and he picked her up, setting her on the bed. He took her panties off and kneeled before her again. As she lay back on the bed, she wondered if this was a dream, but her thoughts were soon lost as she felt the man's tongue slide against her pussy. She gasped and moaned while the man worked his heavenly mouth on her. She felt herself getting closer and closer to fulfillment, but right as she was about to cum, he stopped, denying her that satisfaction. "Noo. Don't stop, I was so close..." She pouted until she realized that he had removed his clothes. She stared, awestruck at the well-toned god before her.

            His chest was defined and there was a fine layer of chest hair that trailed down to his belly button and beyond. As her eyes followed that magical trail, she gasped once she saw his pulsing member. His cock was...well frankly it was huge. Ari shivered at the thought of that enormous thing trying to penetrate her soft folds. She scooted back on the bed, pulling her legs closed and pulling skirt down to cover her pussy. "That's...that's not going in me..." She whispered, nearly choking on her words. He climbed up on the bed and pulled her legs toward him, removing her skirt in the process. She struggled against him. "No... I can't, you're too big!" He climbed on top of her, spreading her legs wide, exposing her hot, wet pussy. "No! I'm not ready!" She cried out as he rubbed his hard cock against her pussy. "You seem ready to me." The man spoke in a dark, sultry voice. His words pierced her and struck a bolt of heat down into her depths. She moaned writhing helplessly against him now. She wanted it. She wanted his huge cock to stretch her tight pussy. He recognized this and started feeding his throbbing member into her. As she felt it stretch her with barely the head in, she began to panic and struggle against him once more. He pinned her hands above her head and started pushing more and more into her. She moaned as he penetrated her, pushing deeper into her pussy. She became wetter, allowing him to slide into her with ease. He finally stopped pushing, and she realized he was finally all the way in. There was so much and her pussy felt tight and full. She tried to squeeze him, but couldn't, there was just no give; all she could do was take it.

            She stared up at him and saw the look in his eyes, a lusty, hungry look. A look that said he was going to tear her up. He released her hands and gripped the headboard to give himself leverage. Ari let out a whimper, fearful that he intended hurt her this way. He noticed this and cupped her face once more. She stared up into his eyes and her fear melted. He began to slide in and out of her pussy. Ari bit her lip as the pressure became pleasure, exquisite pleasure. She moaned as he began pushing faster, harder. She lay there, helpless to his ravages, lost in pleasure as he fucked her. She dug her nails into his back, arching to his thrusts. She trembled, feeling close to cumming once more. "Oh gods yes....Please don’t stop....don't stop..." She became breathless and frantic for release. Just as she was about to cum, he leaned down and bit into her exposed neck, sinking his fangs deep into her tender flesh.

            Ari shot straight up. She looked around the room. She was alone. "The fuck..?" She rubbed her neck, confused. "I must've been dreaming...?" She looked down, fully dressed. She glanced over at Kakarot, who was perched, sleeping upon the other half of her pillow. She glanced over at the TV that was entertaining itself at this point. "I shouldn't watch the history channel before bed..." She turned the TV off, interrupting the documentary on vampires. Ari sighed and got up for a shower.