Gothic first time.

Ethan had put the biker gang in the arena (multi-purpose hall) along with some guns and limited ammo.

They would fight a hoard of infected, if they survived that, then a hoard of special infected comprising of Smokers, Boomers, chargers, witches, spitters and Hunters.

If they somehow survived that... Well they have a tank for each of them.

Wednesday watched as the bikers tried to run from the infected with a glint in her eyes.

Oh how she loved her master's cruel side, her pet before was nowhere near this assertive, she liked it.

She looked at Ethan who watched with a sick smirk on his face. One she couldn't help but quirk her lip at.

"You are very possessive." Wednesday stated.

"I thought you knew already." Ethan scoffed and sat on the large sofa chair and watched with a small smirk.

Wednesday stepped closer and put her hand behind her and unzipped her dress. "This is what I like to see."

"The punishment or the way I'm acting?" Ethan raised an eyebrow.

"Both." Wednesday pulled her dress off, revealing that she wasn't wearing anything at all, no bra to cover her C-cup breasts or panties to hide her moist pussy.

Ethan smirked as Wednesday got on his lap and started to grind on him.

"How long have you been waiting?" Ethan asked her.

Wednesday didn't answer and grabbed his pants but he stopped her. "I'm expecting an answer Wednesday." He gave her a look.

Wednesday glared but she whispered out. "A while."

"How long is a while?" Ethan was enjoying this.

Wednesday pulled her arms trying to get herself free but Ethan didn't let go, she didn't like showing submission. But that's exactly what he was looking for.

"If you want to fuck me Wednesday, you have to be submissive." Ethan smirked.

Wednesday narrowed her eyes. "Then dominate me." She challenged.

Ethan smirked wider and got up, grabbed her by the back of her head and **** her to bend over, he took his cock out and rubbed it against her moist entrance.

"Hmmm~." Wednesday let out a pleased hum as he teased her.

Licking his lip, he grabbed her hips and pushed into her, hard.

Wednesday was a virgin, the tightness was obvious, but all she let out was a moan as she gripped the sofa. "Larger than I anticipated." She mumbled.

"Oh my dear Wednesday, you'll get used to it." Ethan moved his hips slowly, Wednesday bit her lip to hold in any moans, but she was experiencing something entirely new.

He grabbed her braids and pulled hard.

"Ugh!" Wednesday groaned as her hair was pulled, he moved faster, his cock was going in and out of her pussy, she didn't want it to stop.

Ethan pulled harder on her hair. "Let out your moans Wednesday, you know you want to." Ethan teased as he slowed down.

Wednesday tightened her grip on the couch as he slowed down. She couldn't look back with him holding her braids like that.

"F-fine." Wednesday muttered.

"What was that?" Ethan asked as he was about to pull out.

"I said fine!" Wednesday snapped. "Just don't stop." She growled, her pride taking a hit, but that was replaced by pleasure as he slammed hard into her once more. "Auggh!"

Ethan couldn't help but smirk in Victory, he loved this, her hole was amazing, her attitude needed work but the new feeling of pleasure was taking over. He moved his cock in and out of her, Wednesday rolled her eyes back as the pleasure kept building inside her.

The screams of the men in the background caught the lovers' attention. Ethan pulled her off the sofa and placed her right by the edge, giving her view of the carnage below.

"What are you-Ugh!" Wednesday grunted as he fucked her pussy, she watched the show below and her pussy got wet by watching it and knowing that the men could see her not caring as she was fucked by the man she fancied.

"Just enjoy the show my lovely nightshade." Ethan whispered into her ear. Wednesday shivered as he called her that, something in her chest warmed up when he called her that.

Ethan let go of her braids and groped her breasts from behind, Wednesday moaned loudly as he roughly molested her, his cock in her pussy, hands on her chest, he took what he wanted without any thoughts of her own desires.

"You're all mine, your body, your mind and your soul, all mine little nightshade." Ethan spoke as he slammed into her. "You better remember that because I'll remind you of this moment, the moment you submitted."

Wednesday wanted to refute, to argue, to tell him that he was her toy and not his, but he slammed her against the railing and continued to fuck her as he kept her facing ahead, looking at what he did if someone crossed him.

Wednesday Addams was a **** to Ethan

And she didn't want it any other way.

"I'm your queen." Wednesday gritted her teeth in pleasure as her legs shaked. "I want you to finish inside me." She tried to look back but he grabbed her by her cheek and kept her facing forward.

"I'll do as I damn please." Ethan growled as his hands heated up, she flinched from the sudden temperature increase, she screamed, screamed for the first time in her life as he slapped his heated hand against her ass, leaving a red mark on her pale skin.

Her body shook as he grabbed her braids once more and he slammed his cock deep inside her pussy, she felt him cum, filling her caverns, her body reacting, she came along side him, her eyes rolling up as he filled her.

Ethan stopped cumming and pulled out, letting go of Wednesday as she gripped the railing, trying to keep herself upright, he took his phone out and snapped a picture.

"You... Better not show that." Wednesday growled as she looked back, his smug face was an annoying one to her.

"And who gave you authority to tell me what to do?" Ethan retorted as he put his phone away. "Get cleaned up and come home, you'll be banned from her for a while for imprisoning Nejire." Ethan pulled his pants back up and walked away.

Wednesday looked down at the men who were thoroughly punished, the Tanks came out to play.

Wednesday's lips quirked up as she remembered his nickname for her, his Nightshade.