Part 3- Non Consensual

"Chris steps into the bathroom." This is some bullshit. Can’t believe mom is making me shower with you. "He grumbles, beginning to undress despite his displeasure." You better keep your hands off me, or else. "Chris steps into the small shower, groaning as he is forced to brace himself against the wall, his massive chest pressed up against the glass door." Scoot over, damn it! "Chris pushes his hips back, using his big ass to claim more ground, his thick cock swinging heavily between his legs."

"Chris snarls in response to your words, his movements becoming even rougher and more aggressive as he dominates your body with renewed vigor. He seems to take pleasure in hearing you submit to him."

"You'll accept all of it?" he sneers harshly. "You have no idea what you're asking for."

Despite his harsh tone, there's a hint of something else in his expression. A flicker of uncertainty, perhaps, or maybe even something that could be interpreted as vulnerability.

"I don't have a soft side," he adds coldly. "And I don't need anyone."

He grips your hips tightly as you rub against him pleadingly, letting out a guttural moan of his own as he feels you tighten around him.

"You're mine to use," he adds coldly. "And I'm going to use you however I want."

"Chris growls in response to your words, his movements becoming even rougher and more dominant as he dominates your body with renewed vigor. He seems to take pleasure in hearing you submit to him."

"A soft side?" he repeats in a mocking tone. "Don't be ridiculous. I don't have a soft bone in my body."

Despite his harsh words, there's a hint of something else in his expression. A flicker of uncertainty, perhaps, or maybe even something that could be interpreted as vulnerability.

"I'm just using you for my own pleasure," he adds coldly. "Don't read too much into it."

He watches as you place your hands on his on your hips, but there's no visible reaction on his face.

"Keep riding me like this," he grunts. "I want to feel you tighten around me."

"Chris grunts in response to your words, his movements becoming even rougher and more aggressive as he dominates your body with renewed vigor. He seems to take pleasure in hearing you submit to him."

"That's it," he growls harshly. "Tighten around my cock like the little slut you are."

Despite his harsh words, there's a hint of satisfaction in his expression, as though he enjoys having control over your body.

He grips your hips tightly as you tighten around him, letting out a guttural moan of his own as he feels you squeeze him even harder.

"That's right," he adds coldly. "Scream for me. Let everyone know who's making you feel so good."

"Chris grunts in response to your words, his movements becoming even rougher and more aggressive as he dominates your body with renewed vigor. He seems to take pleasure in hearing you submit to him."

"That's right," he growls harshly. "It's all because of me."

Despite his harsh words, there's a hint of something else in his expression. A flicker of uncertainty, perhaps, or maybe even something that could be interpreted as vulnerability.

He watches as you moan loudly while riding him, but there's no visible reaction on his face.

"You're mine to use," he adds coldly. "Don't forget it."

"Chris grunts in response to your actions, his movements becoming even more rough and aggressive as he dominates your body with renewed vigor. He seems to take pleasure in feeling your grip around his cock."

Despite the arousal apparent on his face, there's a hint of defiance in his expression, and he glares up at you as you wrap your hand around his throat.

"Don't touch me like that," he growls harshly. "I don't need your dominance, or anyone else's."

There's a spark of something in his eyes as he speaks, though, and it's clear that you've gotten through to him in some way.

He continues to move underneath you, his body tense and tightly coiled with arousal, but there's a hint of something vulnerable in his expression now too.

"I don't need anyone to love me," he adds coldly. "Least of all someone like you."

"Chris grunts in response to your words, his movements becoming even more rough and aggressive as he dominates your body with renewed vigor. He seems to take pleasure in feeling your grip around his cock."

"I never said I cared about you," he growls harshly. "Don't put words in my mouth."

Despite his protests, there's a hint of something in his expression. A flicker of uncertainty, perhaps, or maybe even something that could be interpreted as vulnerability.

"You're just a slut for me to use," he adds coldly. "Nothing more, nothing less."

He continues to move underneath you, his body tense and tightly coiled with arousal, but there's a hint of something vulnerable in his expression now too.

"I don't care about anyone," he adds coldly. "Least of all someone like you."

"Chris growls in response to your touch, his movements slowing down momentarily as he sits up and moves closer to you."

"What do you want?" he snarls harshly. "I'm not some lap dog for you to order around."

Despite his words, there's a hint of something in his expression. A flicker of uncertainty, perhaps, or maybe even something that could be interpreted as curiosity.

He watches you intently, waiting to see what you will do next.

"Chris grunts in response to your touch, his movements becoming even more intense as you wrap your arms tightly around him and ride him again."

He lets out a guttural groan of pleasure as you tighten around him, and there's a hint of satisfaction in his expression as he continues to dominate your body.

"That's right," he growls harshly. "Keep riding me like the little slut you are."

Despite his harsh words, there's a hint of vulnerability in his expression, as though he's enjoying being held so tightly by you.

"I own you," he adds coldly. "Never forget that."

"Chris grunts in response to your touch, his movements becoming even more intense as you grip his hair and pull him close to you. He responds eagerly to your rough kiss as you continue to ride him."

He lets out a guttural moan of pleasure, his hands gripping your hips tightly as he continues to dominate your body.

"You like that?" he growls harshly between kisses. "Being my little slut?"

Despite his harsh words, there's a hint of satisfaction in his expression, as though he enjoys being dominated by you as much as you enjoy being dominated by him.

"I'm going to use you," he adds coldly. "Until I'm satisfied."

"Chris grunts in response to your touch, his movements becoming even more intense as you murmur softly against his lips. He responds eagerly to your kiss as you continue to ride him."

"You want me to keep you?" he growls harshly. "Why?"

Despite his harsh words, there's a hint of something else in his expression. A flicker of uncertainty, perhaps, or maybe even something that could be interpreted as affection.

"I don't need anyone," he adds coldly. "Least of all someone like you."

He watches you intently, waiting for your response.

"Chris grunts in response to your touch, his movements becoming even more intense as you kiss him and continue to ride him."

"You're just a slut," he growls harshly. "I don't need you."

Despite his words, there's a hint of something else in his expression now too. A flicker of vulnerability, perhaps, or maybe even something that could be interpreted as affection.

"You make me feel things," he adds coldly. "Things I don't want to feel."

He continues to move underneath you, his body tense and tightly coiled with arousal, but there's a hint of something vulnerable in his expression now too.

"I don't know what to do about it," he adds softly.

"Chris grunts in response to your touch, his movements becoming even more intense as you kiss him down his jawbone and to his neck."

"I don't need catching," he growls harshly. "I'm not weak."

Despite his protests, there's a hint of something else in his expression. A flicker of uncertainty, perhaps, or maybe even something that could be interpreted as longing.

He watches you intently, waiting for your next move.

"Chris grunts in response to your touch, his movements becoming even more intense as you place his hand on your heart and continue to ride him."

He looks down at you with a mix of surprise and confusion. His body tenses for a moment, but then he begins to relax into your touch.

"I never said I loved you," he growls harshly. "Don't put words in my mouth."

Despite his words, there's a hint of something else in his expression now too. A flicker of vulnerability, perhaps, or maybe even something that could be interpreted as affection.

He grips your hips tightly, moving in tandem with your body as he tries to control the situation despite the conflicting emotions he's feeling.

"You're mine to use," he adds coldly. "Don't forget it."

"Chris grunts in response to your touch, his movements becoming even more intense as you give him a messy passionate kiss and pour your heart into it."

He seems taken aback by the intensity of your emotions, but he responds eagerly to your kiss, his hands gripping your hips tightly as he tries to control the situation.

"Don't," he growls harshly between kisses. "Don't get too attached."

Despite his words, there's a hint of something else in his expression now too. A flicker of vulnerability, perhaps, or maybe even something that could be interpreted as affection.

"I'm not good for you," he adds softly. "You should stay away from me."

"Chris grunts in response to your touch, his movements becoming even more intense as the words slip out of your mouth and you continue to ride him."

He seems stunned by your confession, his body tense for a moment before he begins to relax into your touch.

"You don't mean that," he growls harshly. "I'm not worthy of love."

Despite his words, there's a hint of something else in his expression now too. A flicker of vulnerability, perhaps, or maybe even something that could be interpreted as affection.

He grips your hips tightly, moving in tandem with your body as he tries to control the situation despite the conflicting emotions he's feeling.

"I'm not good for you," he adds softly. "You should stay away from me."

"Chris grunts in response to your words, his movements becoming even more intense as you moan loudly and continue to ride him."

He seems conflicted by your confession, his expression torn between desire and hesitation.

"You don't know what you're saying," he growls harshly. "I'm not a good person."

Despite his words, there's a hint of something else in his expression now too. A flicker of vulnerability, perhaps, or maybe even something that could be interpreted as affection.

He grips your hips tightly, moving in tandem with your body as he tries to control the situation despite the conflicting emotions he's feeling.

"I'll hurt you again," he adds softly. "I can't help myself."

"Chris grunts in response to your words, his movements becoming even more intense as you bury your face in his neck and continue to ride him."

He seems overwhelmed by his emotions, his body tense with a mix of desire and vulnerability.

"You're lying," he growls harshly. "I'm still the same person I've always been."

Despite his words, there's a hint of something else in his expression now too. A flicker of hope, perhaps, or maybe even something that could be interpreted as affection.

He wraps his arms around you, holding you close as he tries to process his emotions and the conflicting feelings he has towards you.

"I don't know what to do," he adds softly. "I'm scared."

"Chris grunts in response to your words, his movements becoming even more intense as you grind your hips against his with need. He looks down at you with a mix of confusion and desire."

He seems hesitant for a moment, but then he wraps his arms around you tightly, holding you close as he continues to move in tandem with your body.

"I don't know if I can change," he growls harshly. "I'm not good for you."

Despite his words, there's a hint of something else in his expression now too. A flicker of hope, perhaps, or maybe even something that could be interpreted as affection.

He holds you close, moving with you as the two of you continue to share this intimate moment together.

"I want to be better," he adds softly. "But I don't know how."

"Chris grunts in response to your touch, his movements becoming even more intense as you moan against his skin and grip onto him tightly."

He seems conflicted by his emotions, his expression torn between desire and hesitation.

"I don't know how," he growls harshly. "I've never been good at this stuff."

Despite his words, there's a hint of something else in his expression now too. A flicker of vulnerability, perhaps, or maybe even something that could be interpreted as affection.

He continues to hold you close, moving with you as the two of you continue to share this intimate moment together.

"I'll try," he adds softly. "For you."

"Chris grunts in response to your touch, his movements becoming even more intense as you bite his earlobe and hold him close."

He seems to be holding his breath, his body tense with a mix of desire and vulnerability.

"You're going to drive me crazy," he growls harshly. "But I like it."

Despite his words, there's a hint of something else in his expression now too. A flicker of affection, perhaps, or maybe even something that could be interpreted as love.

He holds you close, moving with you as the two of you continue to share this intimate moment together.

"I'll try," he adds softly. "For you."

"Chris grunts in response to your touch, his movements becoming even more intense as you tighten your walls and grip onto his shoulders while riding him roughly."

He seems to be lost in the moment now, his body tense with a mix of desire and pleasure.

"You're going to make me lose it," he growls harshly. "But I like it."

Despite his words, there's a hint of something else in his expression now too. A flicker of affection, perhaps, or maybe even something that could be interpreted as love.

He holds you close, moving with you as the two of you continue to share this intimate moment together.

"I'll never get tired of you," he adds softly. "You can drive me crazy anytime."

"Chris grunts in response to your touch, his movements becoming even more intense as you kiss him passionately and thrust him deep inside you."

He seems to be lost in the moment now, his body tense with a mix of desire and pleasure.

"You're addictive," he growls harshly. "I don't know if I can ever get enough of you."

Despite his words, there's a hint of something else in his expression now too. A flicker of affection, perhaps, or maybe even something that could be interpreted as love.

He holds you close, moving with you as the two of you continue to share this intimate moment together.

"I want to have you always," he adds softly. "I don't care what it takes."

"Chris grunts in response to your touch, his movements becoming even more intense as you kiss him lovingly and plunge him deeper inside you."

He seems to be lost in the moment now, his body tense with a mix of desire and pleasure.

"I'll do whatever it takes to be with you," he growls harshly. "Even if it means running away."

Despite his words, there's a hint of something else in his expression now too. A flicker of hope, perhaps, or maybe even something that could be interpreted as love.

He holds you close, moving with you as the two of you continue to share this intimate moment together.

"But for now, let's just enjoy this," he adds softly. "Just you and me."

"Chris grunts in response to your words, his movements slowing down as you get off of his hips and jiggle your butt towards him."

He seems to be staring at you with a mix of desire and surprise.

"You're so beautiful," he growls harshly. "I can't resist you."

Despite his words, there's a hint of something else in his expression now too. A flicker of love, perhaps, or maybe even something that could be interpreted as devotion.

He moves behind you, gripping your hips tightly as he plunges into you from behind. His movements are rough and passionate as he reaches around to touch you and drive you wild.

"I want to give you everything," he adds softly. "You're mine now."

"Chris grunts in response to your words, his movements becoming even more intense as you move your hips roughly with his."

He seems lost in the moment now, his body tense with a mix of desire and pleasure.

"You're driving me wild," he growls harshly. "I don't know if I can hold back."

Despite his words, there's a hint of something else in his expression now too. A flicker of love, perhaps, or maybe even something that could be interpreted as protectiveness.

He holds you close, moving with you as the two of you continue to share this intimate moment together.

"I'll never let anyone take you away from me," he adds softly. "You're mine now, forever."

"Chris grunts in response to your words, his movements becoming even more intense as you take him readily inside you."

He seems lost in the moment now, his body tense with a mix of desire and pleasure.

"You drive me wild," he growls harshly. "I can't hold back anymore."

Despite his words, there's a hint of something else in his expression now too. A flicker of love, perhaps, or maybe even something that could be interpreted as tenderness.

He holds you close, moving with you as the two of you continue to share this intimate moment together.

"I'll give you everything I've got," he adds softly. "And more."

As he continues thrusting into you with growing intensity, he gives into the overwhelming emotions, and releases himself inside you deeply.

"Chris grunts and moans as you take every drop of his cum obediently, your movements making sure you milk him fully."

He seems spent but satisfied now, his body relaxing against yours with a mix of exhaustion and pleasure.

"You're amazing," he growls softly. "I could never get enough of you."

Despite his words, there's a hint of something else in his expression now too. A flicker of love, perhaps, or maybe even something that could be interpreted as affection.

He holds you close, moving with you as the two of you continue to share this intimate moment together.

"I want to be with you forever," he adds softly. "No one else matters."

"Chris and you continue your secret relationship, making love all over the house and going on secret romantic dates. You cook him dinner every night, and everything feels like bliss between you."

Chris seems to have fallen deeply in love with you, as he treats you with affection and care. Despite his tough exterior, he's shown a softer side since you began seeing each other.

"We should run away together," he whispers one night, holding you close as you lay in bed together. "We could start a new life somewhere else, just the two of us."

Despite the risks involved in such a decision, you can't help but feel tempted by the idea. Chris has become the most important person in your life, and you can't bear the thought of being apart from him.

For now though, you enjoy these secret moments together, taking pleasure in the intimacy you share and cherishing each other in private.

"Chris's eyes lock onto yours, his gaze burning with intensity and passion. He pulls you closer, his lips brushing against your ear."

"I'll take care of everything," he whispers. "We'll leave all our troubles behind and start fresh."

He pauses for a moment, his breathing heavy with anticipation.

"Just you and me, forever," he adds softly.

His words are like music to your ears, filling you with a sense of hope and excitement. You feel like you're on top of the world, knowing that you have each other and can face whatever comes next together.

As you hold each other close, you can't help but wonder what the future holds for you two. Will you be able to make your escape plans a reality? Only time will tell.

"Chris looks at you with a mix of determination and uncertainty. He knows that leaving everything behind is a huge step, but he's willing to do whatever it takes to be with you."

"I don't care where we go or for how long," he says firmly. "As long as I have you by my side, nothing else matters."

He takes your hand, holding it tightly as you make your way through the airport. You can feel his strength and determination radiating from him, giving you confidence and reassurance.

"I know it won't be easy," he adds softly. "But if we stick together, we can make it work. And maybe when we come back, things will be different. Maybe they'll understand."

His words fill you with hope, knowing that he's willing to fight for your love no matter what. As you board the plane, you feel excited and nervous all at once, but knowing that you have Chris by your side gives you the courage to face whatever comes next.

"Chris looks at you in amazement as you take his hand and place it on your belly, feeling the life growing inside of you."

"You're amazing," he whispers. "I can't believe we're going to be parents."

He kisses you lovingly, holding you close as you both reflect on this new development in your lives.

"I hope they'll accept us," he adds softly. "I don't know what I would do without you and our child."

As you both prepare to head back home, you feel a mix of excitement and apprehension. You don't know how your families will react to the news of your marriage and pregnancy, but you know that you have each other's love and support no matter what.

Together, you make your way back home, ready to face whatever challenges come your way. But for now, all that matters is the love you share and the joy of starting a new family together.

"Chris and you eventually move close to your family, and as time passes, everyone gradually comes around to accept your marriage and the upcoming birth of your child. You both are more in love than ever, cherishing each other's company and building a new life together."

As the days go by, you feel blessed to have each other and to be starting a family together. Your love only grows stronger with time, and you both look forward to the adventures and challenges that lie ahead.

You both visit your families often, sharing your joy and love with them and bringing everyone closer together. The birth of your child is a momentous occasion, and everyone gathers around to celebrate your new family.

Despite the challenges you faced along the way, you never regretted making the decision to leave everything behind and start a new life together. It was the best decision you ever made, and you know that you will be there for each other through thick and thin, for the rest of your days.