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She looked around the empty street and didn´t see anyone. When she walked from her work through the street, she had a feeling of someone following her, so now she felt the stress leaving her.
She turned to continue her walk home, when suddenly her back slammed violently against the wall of the dark alley nearby. For a moment, she was so shocked she couldn´t even understand what happened. There was a hand on her mouth and her head was still ringing from the sudden blow. Then her eyes registrered a man. She gasped and her eyes met with the ice-blue piercing gaze. She would recognize him anywhere. Winter Soldier.
She couldn´t see his face, only eyes, and his gaze was quite uncomfortable for her. She wiggled and tried to get out of his grasp, but she frozed when she recognized his metal arm – against her neck. She shivered when she felt the cold blade of knife against her throat and she gasped. His eyes watched her reaction and his gaze dropped to her lips briefly when she hold her breath. He slowly moved his knife from her neck to her lips and then back to her neck. She was afraid to move, even breathe. She knew Soldier was dangerous and she barely escaped from their last encounter alive. His eyes were watching her and he was quiet, too quiet.
She didn´t even realize she was crying, until his right arm traced a tear on her cheek and wiped it out. He tore the mask which covered his face, then closed the distance and whispered roughly in her ear.
„Did you really think you can escape from me? I will find you everywhere.“
Before she could think to answer him back, he dropped the knife from her neck and she let out quiet gasp. She thought he will let her go.
Barely a second later she realized how naive she was when he suddenly turned her around and she faced the wall, while she barely had time to raise her hands to catch herself before she met with the cold wall. His left arm tore her dress without mercy before she even registered what happened. Her hands tried to catch remains of the dress in an attempt to cover herself, but his hands took her wrists and slammed it against the wall.
„No.“ He told her with a growl and took both of her hands from the wall behind her back. Before she could even realize and prepare herself, he slammed into her and she screamed.
Surprisingly his pace slowed for a moment, he let go of her wrists and snaked his arms around her waist. His right hand traced her left breast and she shivered. Then his thrusts picked up the pace again while his hands groped her breasts.
„Please...“ she was shocked when she heard herself to beg him, but it seemed like it pleased him.She felt his lips against her neck, leaving marks on her left shoulder. His thrusts were faster and harder and with particularly one hard thrust she screamed again with pleasure. His lips found her ear again and he whispered.
„That´s it, scream for me. Let everyone know you are mine.“