Chapitre 8: the beginning: First time prelude(R18)
"Jenna, what does that mean?" I asked confused, not knowing how to react when I was thrown onto the bed and saw Jenna on top of me.
Not that I don't understand what's going on. But, the question is why? The Jenna I know is not the kind of woman who would simply give herself as a birthday present to a teenager, even if that teenager has a trusting relationship with her like I do.
"I'm not pretty enough?" Jenna looked me in the eye with a tearful and sad look.
Jenna's sad look made my heart clench and the fury I've never felt in my life formed inside my being.
{If you hurt Jenna like the others, I'll have to kill you} I remembered the words' hallucination I'd had with the old woman and my eyes widened.
Did someone hurt Jenna to the point that she lost all her high esteem? Did someone hurt MY Jenna? How can this happen, it won't stay like this
"Jenna, what happened?" I asked.
"What are you talking about? Nothing happened," she declared. Her confident smile had returned to her face and looked her up and down as she was trapping me in the thick blankets that covered the bed, but her gaze was still sad and desperate.
"Don't be ridiculous, I know you well enough to know you're not okay?" I said putting my arms around her neck and pulling her down causing us both to roll over, and I fell on top of her "Now tell me what is happening"
Jenna turned her face trying to keep me from looking her in the eye and that was rock bottom
"Jenna looks at me" I grabbed her chin with a little force, not enough to hurt her, and forced her to look at me "don't think I'll just ignore your pain, tell me what happened"
Jenna opened and closed her mouth a few times and tears started to come out of her eyes and she started to sniff violently
"I fell in love with this guy in college, and we started dating. But he was on drugs and one day he took me out and made me drink until I was completely freaked out and forced me to sniff the dust" She paused as she continued sniffing and shaking heavily" Then he forced himself on me...he got me addicted and continued to force himself into me ninth and again for months until I managed to get away... I'm dirty, and I'm a coward"
With every word, Jenna spoke, I felt my stomach tighten and anger building in my body. The anger I've never felt in my life.
"Jenna, answer me honestly… are you stoned right now?" I asked tenderly stroking her face
"no, but I feel my body asking for more adrenaline" She cried, "so I started trying to get adrenaline with other things"
"Motorcycle and Sex," I guessed. You don't have to be an idiot to realize that someone who has never ridden a motorcycle bought a sports car was looking for adventure.
I think this is fate giving me a con, I stopped Vicki from becoming a junkie, and a year before cannon Jenna ends up getting addicted to drugs?
Damn fate
"Yes," She nodded. Putting her arm in front of her eyes avoiding looking into my eyes with embarrassment, "I saw it was your birthday and I knew you didn't like to celebrate birthdays, so I decided that instead of having sex with anyone to suppress my need for adrenaline I would use you, someone, I know... Sorry Tyler, I'm a monster"
I shouldn't be feeling this way, but seeing Jenna's face of regret and shame turned me on. She was too cute. A wild voice in my head told me to make her mine, so play and fuck her in every way possible.
It was like something very wild and primal was going to take over my body and I would soon no longer be able to control it
"Jenna, I'll be honest with you," I said. Pulling her arm with a little force making her moan in pain, "look in my eyes"
I knew I had hurt her and I felt bad about it, but my body was too hot, and my mind was foggy. I was struggling as hard as I could to jump on top of Jenna and fuck her.
"Tyler, I know you hate me now, but please..." She started to speak but stopped when she looked directly into my eyes and her eyes widened in alarm. "Tyler, your eyes, what's going on?"
"I knew this was happening," I said sadly. I knew this was a possibility from the beginning.
In the series, it said that the werewolf gene was activated when the carrier of the gene kills a human being, which didn't make much sense, and so I came up with a theory that activating the curse required a lot of stress, much like the Sharingan
"Jenna, my family is cursed, a beast takes over our body during the full moon" I started talking about how werewolves existed and that it took a big moment of stress and to activate the gene
"I'll be honest with you Jenna, I have minimal control over me now that my curse has been activated," I said biting my lip as hard as I made my blood splash on her face "my wolf part wants to fuck you until I break you and make you become mine and if you keep this up I will hurt you... so run away and stay away until I can control myself"
I took my arms off her and moved to the side, however, her arm stopped me from getting off her
"Then make me yours," she said, pulling me to her
what is Jenna thinking? This is no joke, I can really hurt her
"Jenna, you don't understand the situation*snarl* I can hurt you," I said breathing heavily almost losing full control of my libido "Plus I'm underage and will probably have another girlfriend, I'm not a man who will be faithful to you"
"Haha, I'm just a junkie with a lot of trauma and adrenaline addiction," She said with a sad smile on her face and very forced, saying those words hurt her "I'll never do well in a relationship again, besides I'm dirty. Being one with the other is profit"
My heart squeezed once more and this time I had to push myself as far as possible to hold on
"Very well but, I won't be responsible for the damage I can do to you in my berserk state," I said, using my last ounce of willpower to stop myself from fucking Jenna
"First use a condom, so as not to risk catching some disease that I possibly have" She replied kissing my mouth and taking her hand to the cupboard where the condoms were
I took her hand before reaching the locker and smiled wildly giving myself to my impulses "no need to worry about that, I have regenerative power, so most illnesses don't affect me. Remember you're mine now don't tell me what to do"
I then tore off her clothes like they were paper, leaving only Jenna's beautiful sculptural body on display. And again she worked out a lot to have that beautiful ab that I'm going to kiss until they turn purple
"yes master," She said with a mixture of glee and desire, "destroy me"
État de l’alimentation hebdomadaire
-- Classement
Power Stone 
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