A meaty hand grabs my hair, making me scream in pain as he fists it.
“Yes. Please scream some more for me,” he mutters, his hot, stinky breath on my skin. This isn’t hot or exciting.
He’s not Bane. I want to go!
“I think you may be lost,” a dark voice says, making me almost sag with relief. Instead, I continue to frantically try to get free. “Release my human.”
“Come on, Bane. I wasn’t gonna do anything,” the monster says, turning with my body in front of him.
Fucking coward. He rubs his erection against my ass making me pale.
“It doesn’t seem like you’re understanding the words coming out of my mouth,” Bane growls. “Release…my…human.”
“Share!” the idiot yells. “Is your name on his skin?”
“Not yet, Harris,” Bane says, disappearing. What an odd name for a monster…
“Ahh!” the monster screams, releasing me.
Turning as I stumble back, I watch as Bane releases the monster’s severed ears. There’s a knife in Bane’s hand and hestabs Harris’ skin, severing his spine before he yanks it out like he’s skinning a fucking fish.
My jaw practically unhinges in my shock, and the monster drops dead in front of me.
“Mine,” Bane snarls, ignoring the blood on his hands as he stalks over to me.
Grabbing my ass with one hand as he lifts me and collaring me with the other, he slams me against the wall angrily.
“I was just walking around,” I gasp. My legs wrap around his waist without a thought. I don’t know what he has planned, but I’m strangely not scared of him.
I think I’ve watched far too many horror movies, because a part of me is very turned on.
“No one touches what’s mine,” he growls. “Open your slutty mouth for me. I should make you suck my dick until you choke on my cum. I want you to always remember that you’re mine.”
“I—”
“Open, Little Human,” Bane demands. “You need a reminder of who the fuck you belong to.”
I could put up a fight, but my mother taught me not to argue with crazy people. I’m not saying I follow her advice all the time, but just this once…
Opening my mouth wide, my heart pounds nervously as Bane squeezes my throat tightly in ownership. His own throat works as he glares at me like he wants to hate fuck me, and then he spits one long thread of saliva into my mouth.
I can’t breathe, my nose refuses to pull in any oxygen, and I’m choking on an excess of fluid in my throat. Blackness threatens the edges of my vision, and Bane grins wildly.
“No, no. You’re not going to escape me so easily, Little Human. Breathe.”
His hand releases my throat for long enough that I can gasp in a breath before he squeezes it again.
“Don’t swallow. I have plans for that saliva before you do that,” he growls.
Bane’s hand on my ass pulls my sweatpants down until I’m exposed. I begin to pant with need, my cock bouncing out for anyone to see.
“Fuck, you want my dick, don’t you, Little Human? I’m going to show everyone who you belong to,” he says. “How does it feel to know you’re about to be fucked in the Devil’s hallway? I will kill anyone who looks or sees you like this.”
I can’t do anything but gurgle, desperately trying to keep his spit in my mouth. Bane shoves his fingers into my mouth, making me moan and gag as he coats them. Removing them, he shoves his fingers in my tight hole, making me squeal loudly.
“That’s it, scream for me, Onyx. Tell everyone what I’m doing to you.”
Bane fits four of his fingers into my ass, roughly fucking me with them. My dick bounces with the movement, precum sliding down my shaft as if weeping from desperation.
