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After the Ending	By : Wwhatiwant Category: M through R > The Phantom of the Opera > Het Views: 1468 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Hello uhmm this is the third installment of my story I hope everyone likes it…I plan on making more lemony chapters in the next few to come Im thinking it will be…6 chapters maybe. Anyways enjoy and please Review
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Mariah H.
Erik had become a different man that night with Amaray. He was more confident and no longer worried about his appearance. This boost of confidence had attracted not only respect from his fellow theatre dwellers but the attraction of the ladies. He loved the attention since it was so new to him he was like a child in the cookie jar. Amaray however was changing for he believed the worse. She was easily upset with him, constantly irritated, and was always complaining about her problems. In truth Amaray was only upset because Erik spent his time with other women and his so called friends more than her.
He had been very loving at first and had courted her every evening always planting her with sweet kisses and whispered promises. But after a weeks time he began to drift away from her and now spent his evenings with the other men not coming to the room until late night. Her feelings for him were still strong and he was beginning to break her heart to pieces. She found herself crying silently to herself whenever she was alone. Amaray was sure of one thing at the moment and that was she was not pregnant at least not yet for her stomach had not grown and she had no signs of pregnancy.
Erik was tired and slightly drunk with wine he had been with Bellew Dupont and several other men drinking to the night. There had been women there and he had lain with a few but none satisfied him and that is why he left. He wanted Amaray and he wanted her now his strides became faster and his destination as clear as day. He opened the door and stepped inside canned the room and found Amaray by the bed getting ready to climb beneath its silken waves. “Amaray…” he strode to her and kissed her bare neck while his hands ran down her body.
He could feel her body giving in all around him as her skin shivered from his heated touches and kisses. He continued to run his hands down her body caressing every inch of her all the while kissing her neck and nuzzling her hair. When he started to pull her nightgown down she turned quickly and caught his hands her gaze full of … rage? He took a step back a little stunned by what her eyes showed he had expected lust or love not rage. She pushed his hands away from hers and pulled the straps that had fallen on her nightgown back up onto her shoulders. “What’s wrong?” Erik asked her speaking slowly “what’s wrong?…what’s wrong?!…Erik I can smell the other women’s musk on you as well as the whine a cigar smoke! And yet you after having most likely slept with other women come here and expect me to bed you?”
Erik was stunned and while in the back of his head he knew she was right he pushed it away and instead took it as her fault. “Well what do you expect Amaray! I come here and this is what I get a cold shoulder.” Amaray started to become teary eyed “When Erik! When have I ever turned a cold shoulder on you! I love you! If anything you turned a cold shoulder to me!” Erik further enraged screamed loud and fast “Love Amaray you say you love me?!? If so you never have shown it…you yell at me, complain to me, and will not even bed with me if anything that shows nothing but hate! You are a cold hearted wench!”
Amaray was crying while she yelled at Erik for her heart was twisting with every word she spit at him and he spat back. It was the last thing he yelled that made her more hysterical for he spoke fats and she could tell he was yelling louder than ever but she couldn’t read his lips he was too fast. She sat on the bed as he stood catching his breath and she cried her head in her hands. Amaray had always been easily convinced and as she sat crying her mind was convincing her she was at fault when in reality she was not. When Erik raised her head roughly bruising her skin he mouthed slowly to her that he would forgive her if she apologized. Amaray did just that she apologized and seconds after he raised her up roughly and told her to strip.
He knew he was wrong and what he was doing was pure evil but their fight had made his needs grow for her hatred for him at that moment made him remember Christine. He ordered her to strip and sat on the couch watching as she slowly dropped her nightgown. Her body was so sultry in the moonlight that streamed from the window. Her creamy skin was so perfect with no blemishes save the bruises starting to form under her chin. Her breasts heaved up and down with her every breath and her tears were glistening like diamonds down her cheeks. “Ok now come here” he undid his pants as she made her way over and got into a laying position his back to the couch “ride me.” She straddled him and he waited for her to position herself over his organ and once he saw she was correctly position he plunged forward.
He made no pace and ripped into her with ferocity and unrelenting power her screams driving him forward and making him dig in deeper and harder. She held onto his shoulders her nails raking his back with scratches all starting to bleed. Her eyes watered with pain as he drove forward each time he entered her she gasped in pain. It seemed as if he was going to never stop but on the final and most painful plunge he came inside her and withdrew instantly cleaning himself up and leaving her.
When she went and bathed she was not surprised that she was bleeding and so nursed her wound and then cried for hours not falling asleep until morning. When she awoke she could barely walk her thighs ached with pain and the rest of her body was sore. For a week he came every night and repeated his act and by the end of the week the bleeding was ongoing and wouldn’t stop. She nursed it every night always putting a cloth to absorb the blood so it was unnoticeable. Erik stopped coming after some time and her bleeding did stop but one thing had happened she was pregnant. She was becoming sick in the morning and she had a small unnoticeable pouch forming.
Erik cried for the first time in years he had hurt her badly and knew it. He was not a bad person but he had done a bad thing. He stopped going to her and stayed hidden for some time thinking of ways to make it up to her. So during his time he bought a home in the country for them to start a life in and had acquired a teaching job at a musical school. He was ready to go to Amaray and made plans to visit her that next morning. As he slept he had dreams of death and loneliness and then of Amaray but by morning his dreams had become lost in his head and he left to visit his love.
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