113. Chris Evans/ Reader #3

(Y/n) had stepped into the bar at Comic Con convention. She knew that these fans were dedicated and was always wanting there favorite idol to notice them. Knowing she used to be one until one violent night of sexual endeavors she never wanted. Remembering his hands on her throat, his thick cock breaking her ,and lastly his cum filling her swollen cunt.

"Hey are you (Y/n) Evans?" asked a excited fan.

"That would be me. What can I do you for?" asked (Y/n).

"An autograph and pic please?!" asked the fan.

She had taken a picture and signed her mark on the poster. And the fan took off with such happiness. It brought her back to the memory that she had been in that same fans position. Now not so much so sadly.

"Hey Honey I've been trying to find you everywhere." said Chris arrogantly.

"I was here having a damn drink. Chill out." said (Y/n).

He brought her body in closer to his and she knew fear had crept back in. She wished she could be free of this sex maniac. She had tried to fight him firstly.

"Watch it honey we have eyes on us. And I have a panel in 30 minutes. To which you will stay at and watch. I already have your seat open." said Chris.

He paid for drink and towed her to the room I'd be held in. She had the pass to go backstage. But when he was like this it was best to just listen and obey. She watched him work the crowd expertly so. 

"Hey Chris I have a question for you?" asked a fan.

"Yes go on ahead." said Chris happily.

How she wished she knock that smug look from him.

"When do you think you'll have a family?" asked a fan.

Chris looked to her and felt this heated gaze on her.

"Well Honey when do you think we can start on Child number one?" asked Chris smugly.

The spotlight had been directed at her. And she fir the first knew not what to say. It wasn't like it was on her mind. But now it was being forced on her now.

"Well whenever your not doing much. And maybe then we can start then. Sound good to you lovely!" said (Y/n).

Chris hated when she was like this. It meant ge had to fuck the brat out of her. Make her realize whom she was talking to. He put a smile on his face too.

"Well we can try as early as tonight in our room." said Chris.

"Can't wait honey bear." said (Y/n).

The fans had been in an uproar over what was said. It bothered her that she would start that night. Not like she had much in the say in what happens now.

"Ay yo Chris you have the perfect life all set for you. Do you imagine how beautiful a family you'll have?" asked a fan.

"Oh yes I do every day all the time now." said Chris.

Her heart was breaking cause she wished that she could stall him. But all these fans were being rather inappropriate. But hell this was something she was used to. And someone was watching her sad face.

She had left the panel earlier and telling Chris she'd be in there room in an hour. But she went to buy a few things that she had wanted at the Con. Sebastian had grabbed her arm and pulled her into a emory room. Save for the few items and a couple of chairs.

"Don't bullshit me and tell me things are fine between you two. Don't tell me that you love him." said Sebastian.

"I don't actually love him like I do you. But what other choice do I have. You married that slut that broke us up. And you then come at me like this now." said (Y/n) sadly.

"You have any ideal how bad your sour face looks bad too. Luckily I am the only one whom saw. Or the police would have arrested him." said Sebastian.

"Luckily all Chris has to do is bat them eyes. And the law all seem to be buttered up. Not like they would believe me. You famous people like fucking shit up." said (Y/n) around angry sadness.

She went to grab the liquor bottle that was nearby.

"Why are you even here? Why do you even care?" asked (Y/n).

She took a long drag of the drink that burned her.

"Not like you should fucking care for me. Last I checked I was simply a nobody in your books. Til your creep best friend stole me from you." said (Y/n) sadly.

"I still love you enough to try to reason with you. Try to have you see sense. But not like you love me." said Sebastian.

"Welp seabass I am not fucking issue. Now if you'll excuse me. I have to give Chrissy a baby." said (Y/n).

She grabbed her bag and made her way upstairs. Sewing Chris was there and waiting. She got nude and let him have her body that night over and over again. Feeling his hands and body map her body. 

"God you know much I love you. I'll be so happy when you are finally bought and paid breeding bitch. Imagine how stunning a baby we will make." said Chris.

Her heart died a bit inside at his cruel words. Not that she would say everytime she laid with him she wished death would greet her. Maybe that was the key to getting out if this fucked up situation she was in. Maybe death was playing tricks on her poor mind.

"Once we get that baby all will be set right." said Chris.

She felt him rubbing harsh circles on her beaten clit. She hated that she came for him. But he was proud that she wasn't fighting him anymore. Not that she could when he had her in his control and power now.

"Oh and next time you try to undermine me publicly. I will take you there for all to see. Just to show you and anybody else how it is to have a good bitch." said Chris.

She rolled over into her side and wept silently. Cause she knew if he found out. Then he would punish her. He wouldn't make it easy or quick. He would kill her with just his cold blue eyes. And laugh later on too.