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The Wrong Way Home	By : Pure-filth Category: M through R > Once Upon A Time Views: 15563 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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- 1-The Wrong Way Home
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Neverland- A Year Ago
It was so wrong.
No matter how hard she tried. How much of herself she tried to pour into the kiss…it felt so wrong. Still she held on to the man and tried to drown her thoughts in him. Her emotions all over the place. Neal was gone and it hurt so much…then it was her. And the knowledge that it would never go anywhere. And just as she was starting to deal, then David was dying and she thought she was going to lose her father only for Hook to save his life.
She was truly grateful…but still so overwhelmed, when the pirate started flirting again. Asking for a reward…and she thought maybe she could shut the contradicting voices in her head. Maybe if she let go for a moment she could find some peace…and Hook? Hook had a connection with Neal, in a way made her feel closer to him. But he was also, dark. Dark and hurt just like her…maybe if she closed her eyes. It had been so long since the last time Emma did something like this. Close her eyes and pretend everything was fine. That she was with the person she wanted…and as wrong as it felt she just kept going, because maybe if she didn’t stop it’d stop feeling so wrong.
It went on for several more minutes.
Until she felt Hook’s hand grab her breast as his hook tried to rip her jean button. She gasped. She could feel his excitement against her leg and she realized where this was going. She had been so deep into her thoughts that she didn’t realize how he had pressed her into a tree and was practically humping her leg.
Disgust filled Emma.
At Hook, at herself for doing this, but still her hand dropped down to feel him through the leather of his pants. He moaned and thrust into her hand. Emma kept rubbing him over his leathers…as they continued kissing, their tongues moving against each other, then separating and licking the other’s lips. Hook’s hand slid under her tank top and bra, he pinched her nipple and felt it go hard. She moaned in shame and pushed he breast into his hand. Hook smirked and squeezed making her moan more before moving to the other breast.
"Oh God…" Shame took over Emma as she undid his pants and pushed her hand inside grabbing his burgeoning member. It was hot to the touch…getting harder by the second as her hand moved up and down its length.
"Oh, yes. That’s right lass…that feels so fucking good." Hook said in a husky voice. And God it felt awful but her body still reacted. She could feel the fluids flooding her panties…her breathing became harder and she let her other hand grab his testicles. Hook was practically fucking her hand now. She couldn’t stop watching…she wanted to feel the shame…the disgust. She deserved it. Her foster fathers liked to say it. She was a dirty little bitch…she deserved this.
He pulled off her shirt and latched onto her nipple. Sucking, licking…and nibbling as Emma’s body pushed more into his face.
"I don’t want you…"
Hook chuckled…”Then why are you moaning so much…why are your hands stroking my cock? If you don’t want me, then stop…”
She didn’t.
Instead she gasped as Hooks hand went inside her now unbuttoned pants. His fingers touching her wetness and they moaned together as his fingers slipped inside her. Hook was getting even more excited, his member now impossibly hard and red…he had always enjoyed sex. And had acquired an enchantment to control his hardness…now he had the savior he was going to use it for hours.
He moved faster against her hand and added a third finger inside her tight wet cunt… Emma moaned and trusted into his fingers while tightening her hold on his cock and moving faster…yes she was dirty, she had to get dirty, like they always made her when their cum covered her face, her breasts, her cunt. She moaned loudly as she came a name slipping passed her lips. “Regina!”
Hook froze scowling furious at the sound.
Emma, unaware of her slip then dropped to her knees in front of his cock. Still angry Hook was unable to contain his groan at the sight and feel of her lips swallowing his hard length. It was amazing as the head hit the back of her throat. He was truly inside her and he wanted, no he needed to come in her mouth. He snapped as she made to pull away, remembering it wasn’t him she was imagining and grabbed the back of her head. “No lass. Finish.” And he thrust into her. Emma started chocking but he made her look at him. “You wanted this now you are going to keep going until I come in your mouth.”
Emma was back in the past looking up at her foster father too afraid to stop. So she tried harder to breathe as Hook pounded her face harder each time, her choking sounds only served to excite him more as he taught her a lesson.
The feeling of his cock sliding passed her lips, the head touching her throat and he twisted her so it went further down inside. His hips slamming into her face and nose painfully and making slapping sounds while she tried to use her hands to push him away to no avail. He kept thrusting into her even as her vision failed her and her lungs burned screaming for air.
He pulled out fully for a second and watched with crazed eyes a she gasped for air, trails of saliva dripping from her mouth and down her neck and breasts. He slapped her hard the thrust into her mouth again harder than before, not stopping until his ball clenched and he spilled his white hot cum down her abused throat…
Surprisingly still hard he turned her around roughly and pulled down her pants, his hand caressing a perfect round globe for a moment, before he slapped the cheek hard. Emma yelped in pain and tried to pull away but was stopped by Hook’s hand pulling her hair. He pushed her into the tree and continued mercilessly spanking the blonde as she tried to fight back. It hurt so much, he wasn’t just playing. He truly wanted to make it hurt.
"You think I didn’t notice? You said her fucking name! My fingers made you come, Lass! Mine! I fucked you! I sucked your tits, I felt the inside of your wet cunt! I made the walls clench, I made you moan…You got on your knees for ME! Drank me damn juice!" His hand descended harder on her burning ass cheek. Little droplets of blood falling as his ring broke the skin, but he only increased the force of his hand. "You liked it! You sucked my cock, licked me balls! Felt my sweet juice slide down your throat! And you did that even after you called out her fucking name! You think I want to hear her name while I make you come!? I’m going to fuck you lass, I’m going to plunder your back hole, my juice will drip from it while I destroy your cunt. And you’ll scream my fucking name! MINE!" He hit her one last time with all his strength and shoved his fingers into her cunt making her gasp and moan.
Emma felt dirty, worthless, used. Her tears ran down her cheeks even as her hips moved into the fingers painfully pounding into her. “See!? It’s my hand doing this! Your fucking cunt is wet because of ME!” He said with one last thrust then ripped his hand from her cunt and used her juices to coat his throbbing member. He positioned himself and used his hand and the side of his hook to spread her cheeks and without preparation or caring about her pain he slammed the full length of his cock into her ass.
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New York- A year Later
Emma downed the potion and almost immediately wished she hadn’t. A multitude of images flashed before her eyes. Henry finding her in Boston, Regina, her parents, Neal…neverland…
…and then her body was assaulted by the memory of that moment when she coundn’t take all the pressure anymore, when she sought a distraction and instead she broke. Lost herself to her pain and the demons of her past, to the shame and disgust that filled her and made her clench with lust as Hook defiled her against that tree. Beat her and took her, filling all of her with his dirty seed.
Her body shuddered as she could almost feel his violent touch, smells their juices mixing together as he took her mentally and emotionally back to a time when men, who were supposed to protect her used her body, abused her and made her crave it. Made her love feeling dirty and cheap like a whore, less than a whore even.
'A toy to make daddy feel good…'
And in Neverland she had become Hook’s toy, his slave. He had taken her that night, impossibly able to go on for hours as the others slept. He pounded into her backhole, not pausing to let her get used to him, not caring how much it hurt. He had gone on until she came from the pain and he filled her hole with his juice and as he had promised destroyed her cunt even as his cum dripped from her ass.
After that he had taken her whenever the group had stopped for sleep. Had taken her again in his ship on the way back to Storybrooke, abusing her even harder even as she painfully struggled not to alert anyone Neal…Regina... with her cries for mercy, for more.
The short time spent in Storybrooke had been more of it. The pirate had taken her in the dirtiest, closed in and public places.
In her parents’ bed.
A corner in the Rabbit Hole.
A filthy alley behind a whorehouse by the docks.
All in the same day.
The memory made her want to throw up, made her want to run… made her pussy clench with need and soak her panties as she felt him step closer and lick the shell of her ear. She trembled and barely contained a whimper as he chuckled darkly.
"The lad won’t be home for a few hours Swan." He whispered in her ear. His fingers tangled with her hair and he pulled roughly on the blonde tresses. "Why don’t you show me your place? There’s still so many things I haven’t done to you yet… in fact…" He pressed his body against her front so she could feel his hardness and cruelly laughed as her hips bucked into him before he slammed his lips into hers kissing her violently, sucking and biting and breaking the skin.
"I think we’re going to stay here for a few more days… there’s just so many places in this big city where you can scream for me… you want me to make you scream, don’t you lass?"
And Emma whimpered, hips grinding into his leather covered cock. "…Yes daddy…"
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