Chapter 1
Silas Laughs as he enters the tent, his eyes landing on Ada tied up to the chair that currently lays on its side. He chuckles darkly once more before striding over and placing the chair back up right, he circles her once like a predator read to eat his pray before pulling her favourite hunting knife from the holster on her leg and placing it on the table on the far side of the obnoxiously large tent before turning around and smirking at Ada’s glaring face.
“What’s the matter baby? Not enjoying it here?” his gruff voice filled with mocking, Ada lets out an animalistic growl before turning her scowling face away. Carefree Silas makes his way to stand in front of her bound body before using a large hand to grip her throat, using his thumb and forefinger to push her face to look at him once more. With another growl she spits in his face, Silas rears his head back slightly with the sudden impact before forcing her head back with a backhand as he lets go.
“You’ve grown some fight in you now…” he stalked over to the table and picked up a cloth rubbing the fabric over his face to remove her spit. “That’s okay, it’ll be fun to break you again.” Ada looks up at him, her hair covering part of her face she doesn’t bother to move glaring up at him, her heart pounded in her chest. She had been in this situation before, her mind traveling to all the times she had with him before when he used her mind and body to control her.
Ada flinched when Silas was suddenly in front of her, using his fingers to gently move her hair from her reddening check. She saw the pride in his eyes as his mark slowly became more clear. “Come now darling, not going to speak to me? It’s beginning to feel way too one sided.” Silas smirks as he puts a mocking sadness into his voice. “I remember when you used to beg for me.” he growls leaning over her so his nose can run up her exposed skin with a deep inhale.
When he pulls back she looks him straight in the eyes not faltering, he smiles at her before turning and heading to the table. Ada watches as he picks up her hunting knife, twirling it round like he owns it. “This is definitely new, did your new man gift this to you when you opened your legs for him?” his voice came out rough, angry as he inspected the knife.
Ada doesn’t answer him, just watches as he shakes his head and stalks back over to her this time carrying her knife. He shakes his head, a scowl forming his rough rigid face. He holds the knife up to her chest with a smirk, the tip touches her exposed chest where the shirt had torn slightly. His greedy eyes creepily racked over her body, the hunger for her becoming clear when his eyes snag on her corset buttons.
Slowly he pops each button, the corset getting loser and loser. Ada pulse quickens as a cold sweat runs through her veins prickling the hairs on the back of her neck. When her corset is fully loosened Silas wastes no time using her knife to rip the top down the middle, the loose fabric barely covers her perky bare breasts. Panic surged as she begin’s to struggle against her bonds only to freeze when the cold sharp metal is pushed against her neck. A bead of blood pools up from the contact as he moves it away, stabbing the knife into the makeshift bed beside them and leans forward gliding his hot wet tongue across the open wound groaning as she winces.
“God I have missed the way you taste. Fuck, I miss breaking you… I miss fucking you” his hand cups her covered sex with some pressure, Ada manages to stifle a whimper. With a smirk he lifts his other hand with blood on and sucks his thumb clean before releasing her sex. Looking into her eyes he slowly removes her top exposing her breasts that move with each ragged breath.
Growling her smashes his lips to hers forces his tongue in her mouth in a claiming kiss. A hand squeezing her breast, Ada whimpers as he leaves open mouth kisses trailing down her neck to her breast biting her nipple slightly forcing a gasp from her mouth from the sharp pain. Ada begins to fight against him but he manages to force her still once more.
His hand grips her throat tightly, tears fill her eyes as his other hand slips into her pants, his lips sucking on her nipple. “G-get off me.” Ada growls as he pulls away before attaching his lips to her other nipple, his finger swirling around her sensitive bud. Smirking, he pulls away, getting a good look at her bruised breast as he pulls his hand from her pants, “your mouth says one thing…” she sucks on his finger. “But your body still remembers and wants me.”
A tear escapes slipping down her face, Silas watches the trail with a devious smirk. Standing he rips the knife where it was embedded into the bed running the knife lightly over her leg, it hooks into a rip and he pulls the knife up more creating a bigger rip in her trousers. Ada once more tries to pull herself free with a scowl. “Get the fuck off me.” she roars but all Silas does is smirk before back handing her face harder then the first time.
“fuck…” Ada whimpered as her head whips to one side. The taste of blood in her mouth didn’t faze her as she kept her head down, feeling the knife move farther up her leg before cutting the ties of her trousers loosening them. Ada doesn’t fight, she’s been down this road before and fighting will make it worse. Untying her gun belt ripping it from her and throws it to the floor beside the bed.
Cutting the ropes attached to her arms first he uses one to tie them behind her back before cutting the ones at her legs. His hand in her hair he uses it to maneuver her to the bed, pushing her down he pins Ada head to the pillow keeping her on her stomach. With his other hand he wastes no time to rip her trousers off her body leaving her exposed in her undergarments.
With a smirk Silas tears the top from her shoulders and off her arms exposing her back and breasts, he runs the knife over the globe of her ass making her whimper before using the tip to rip the slightly damp crotch of her panties open. Staring at her entrance he throws the knife to the side making it stab into the dirt.
He hears the slight noise of ada sobbing making him groan and grind into her, “fuck. I love it when you cry baby, it makes me so fucking hard.” he growls, pulling away slightly he undoes his trousers freeing his large aching cock. Moving his hand to the ropes at her wrists he uses them to pull her closure. Ada lets out another sob when she feels the tip of his cock poke her entrance, using his knees he kicks her legs wider.
He smirks as he pulls her closure allowing his cock to force inside her slowly, wanted her to feel him invade her inch by inch. He groans when he is seated all the way inside her cunt, her sob rattling her body. He pulls out ramming back in quickly as a cry escapes her, her whole body starts thrusting forwards but Silas stops it using the ropes to pull her back to him. He pulls her back meeting his violent thrusts half way ass her ass smacks agasint his pelvis, fucking her like a bitch in heat.
“Fuck Ada, just how i remebered. So fucking wet and so fucking tight for me.” Silas growls in a feral tone, his thrusts not letting up for even a second as he violates her. Unable to keep herself up her face is smothered into the pillow muffling her cries slightly, grunting Ada feels his throbbing cock leave her pussy completely. She didn’t have a moment to relax with relief before Silas forces her on her back to face him.
He smirks down at her tear stained face, her pussy red raw from the harsh fucking. Gripping her hip his smirk turns into a feral grin and he roughly forces himself back inside her making her scream, fresh tears falling as he continues to fuck her like she was his own personal sex doll. He grips her thighs pushing them open and pinning her to the bed, the position allowing him to crawl deeper inside her.
His hands hold tight forming bruises before one hand slips up her toned body before wrapping around her throat. Slowly he grips tighter cutting of air supply, he groans her pussy clenched tightly around him, eyes rolling back from lack of air and face getting redder by the second. She gasps out a breath when his hand lets go, colour returning as Silas quickening his pace grunting in her ear.
His arms brace either side of her head holding him up, his face in the crock of her neck as he thrusts faster and harder chasing his climax. Ada whimpers as she feels every punishing thrust deep in her core, he roars like a beast as his hips jerk. He slams his cock deep inside her releasing a batch of cum inside her tight pussy claiming her as his once more.
“Fuck Ada, your still a good fucking lay.” he pulls from her, watching his cum seep form her before kletting her go and getting up. Grabbing her ripped shirt he wipes his cock on it, Turning back to Ada his eyes racking down her bruising cum leaking body. “I’d like to say I hope he still wants you after this but I’d be lying. I’m going to ruin you for him and when he no longer wants you, I’m going to tie you to this bed and fucking you till i’m bored.” he smirks throwing the top at her and tying his trousers back up and leaving a naked broken ada tied to the bed where she can’t escape and she sobb’s echo through the tent.
