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“You have two minutes.”

I hurried into the bathroom.  I realized
with surprise that I really did have to pee and I eyed the dirty toilet with
distaste before quickly layering the top of it with toilet paper.  I peed
quickly, sighing with relief as my bladder emptied, before flushing the toilet
and lurching my way to the mirror.  I gripped the sink and stared at my
reflection.  My face, always pale to begin with, was deathly white and my
bright red lipstick was smeared across my face.

I turned on the tap and used the water to
scrub the remains of my lipstick from my lips and face.  My hands were shaking
badly and my feet were screaming at me. 

There was a small stool in the corner and I
limped my way to it before sitting down and slipping off my shoes.  My feet practically
shrieked ‘hallelujah’ and with a small groan I massaged them gently.  I was
just inspecting the blood-soaked blister on the back of my right heel when the
bathroom door banged open and Riley walked in. 

I shrank back as he slammed the door shut
and then squatted in front of me.  He held my chin in a firm grip.  “Who are
you?”

“N-no one,” I whispered.

“What are you doing at this bar?”

“I told you – my car broke down and I just
wanted to use a phone to call a tow-truck, that’s all.  Please, let me go.  You
can slip me out the back or something, okay?”  I pleaded.

He shook his head.  “There isn’t another
place around for miles.  You’ll freeze to death.”

“I’ll walk back to my car and stay there
until morning.  Someone will come by and I’ll use their phone,” I said
frantically.

He gave me a grim look.  “The only people
who are going to drive by are the men out there.  Do you want them stopping to
help you?”

I shook my head and blinked back the tears
as Riley rubbed at his forehead.

“Fuck!”  He muttered.  “What’s your name?”

“Maddie.”

“Listen up, Maddie.  The only way you’re
going to survive this night is by doing everything I tell you to.  Understand?”

I gave him a frightened look and he
squeezed my chin tightly.  “The men out there are brutal and dangerous.  If
they think you’re not who I say you are, they’ll rape you, beat you, and leave
you for dead.  Do you understand?”

“Y-yes,” I whispered.

“I can’t let you leave here.  If I do that,
they’ll beat the shit out of me and then find you and hurt you.  Your only
chance - our only chance - is to keep pretending that you belong to me.”

“Why are you doing this?”  I whispered.

He hesitated before glancing at the floor
of the bathroom.  “You remind me of someone.  Someone sweet and innocent who I
failed to protect.  And I’ll be damned if it happens again.”

“Who?”  I asked.

He frowned at me.  “What?”

“Who do I remind you of?”  I asked
tentatively.

“It doesn’t matter.  Just keep your mouth
shut and do whatever I tell you to.  Do you understand?”

“Yes.”

He studied me carefully and alarm flooded
my nervous system when his eyes dropped to my large breasts.  My dress was
ridiculously low cut and he was getting more than an eyeful of my cleavage.

“Christ,” he suddenly muttered.  He forced
his gaze to my face and my thighs trembled at the look of pure need on his
face.  I stared at his mouth, those full lips that had touched my own and made
me forget that I was in a room full of dangerous, terrifying men.

Don’t be ridiculous, Maddie.  Someone
like him would not find someone like you attractive.

No, he definitely wouldn’t.  Even though he
wasn’t conventionally attractive, there was something about him that called to
me, and I had no trouble believing that he could easily have whatever woman he
wanted.  His body was pure muscle and the scar on his face only made him more
mysterious, more attractive. 

It was absolutely the wrong moment for my
lust to come roaring back to life but I had zero control over it.  I wanted him
to kiss me again, I wanted to feel his hands on my breasts and his cock in my
pussy while he whispered dirty things in my ear and –

“Fuck, kitten.  You’ve got your need
written all over that pretty little face of yours,” he groaned harshly.

I jerked in surprise when he dropped to his
knees in front of me and yanked me forward.  His crotch pressed against mine
and my eyes widened when I felt the hard evidence of his arousal.

“Wha- what are you doing?”  I squeaked.

“Giving you what you want,” he growled. 

His hands cupped my head and he dropped his
mouth on to mine.  I tried to wiggle out of his grip, tried to squirm away, but
the wall was against my back and there was no place to go.  He threaded his
fingers in my hair and yanked my head back before licking and sucking at the
sensitive skin on my neck.

“Hey!”  I moaned.  “Just wait a minute…”

He ignored me and licked a searing path to
my breasts.  I moaned again, my hips pushing against him even as my mind realized
how insane I was acting.  He groped behind me, grabbing the zipper of my dress
and tugging it down before pulling the dress down to my waist.  I made no
protest when he unhooked the front clasp of my bra and peeled it away from my
large breasts. 

Maddie, what are you doing?
 
You don’t even know him!  This is so bad!

His hands closed around my throbbing
breasts and I moaned again when his rough thumbs brushed my hardened nipples. 
Bad or not, it felt good – felt fucking amazing actually – and I clutched at
his head when he sucked one nipple into his hot mouth.

“Oh!”  I cried out with surprise when he bit
my nipple.  He growled in reply before cupping the back of my neck and kissing
me hard on the mouth.  His tongue pushed insistently at my lips and I parted
them and kissed him back frantically as he kneaded my breasts with his large,
rough hand.

“Please,” I whispered pleadingly and gave
him a dazed look of hunger.

He stood and pulled me to my feet, turning
me around roughly and pushing me up against the sink.  I gripped it tightly and
stared wide-eyed at the woman in the mirror.  Her face was flushed, her mouth
swollen and red, and the look of raw hunger in her eyes was frightening in its
ferocity.

I swallowed thickly when Riley dragged my
dress up around my waist and pulled my ridiculously skimpy underwear down my
legs.  I shimmied out of them, feeling like I was in a dream, as Riley stroked
my large ass and pushed my thighs wide.  He reached between my legs and I bit
back my shriek of pleasure when I felt his fingers against my swollen clit.

“Jesus, kitten,” he muttered, “you’re so
fucking wet.”

I whimpered in disappointment, staring at
his reflection in the mirror, when the warmth of his hand disappeared.  He gave
me a hard grin and reached into his pocket.

“Patience, kitten.  I have what you need.”

There was the crinkle of a foil wrapper
and, feeling nearly paralyzed with need and want, I watched as Riley dropped
his jeans.  He tore the package open and I stared down at my hands still
tightly gripping the sink as he slid the condom over his cock.

Riley’s hands gripped my thighs and he
pulled my legs apart until I could feel the strain in my muscles.  He lifted me
to my tiptoes and I bit my lip when his gravel-rough voice said, “Ready,
kitten?”

I didn’t – couldn’t – reply and his hands
tightened on my hips for a moment before I felt his cock nudging at my pussy.

Maddie!  Are you fucking crazy?  What
are you doing?  This guy is dangerous, very dangerous.  Do not fuck him!  Do
you hear me?  Push him away and –

I squeezed my eyes shut.  After tonight,
after what I had walked in on with Jordan, I needed this.  I needed to feel
wanted, to know that I was attractive and desired, and I shut my inner voice
down with a viciousness that surprised me.

“Do it.”  I barely recognized the voice as
my own.

Riley groaned under his breath and then his
cock was thrusting into me and I bit down on the moan of pain that wanted to
escape.  He was fucking huge and while I knew I wouldn’t actually be split in
half, it certainly felt like I was.

“Jesus Christ, kitten,” he whispered,
“you’re so fucking tight.  Tell me you’ve been fucked before.”

I didn’t reply and his hand threaded
through my hair and he pulled my head up until we were staring at each other in
the mirror.

“Have you been fucked before?” 

I nodded and thought I saw a brief flash of
relief in his eyes.

“Just never with someone as big as you,” I
groaned and a tight grin crossed his face before he thrust roughly back and
forth.

I cried out, not caring who would hear me,
and dropped my head to stare at the sink again.

“No, kitten.” 

His hand tightened in my hair again and he
made me raise my head as his other hand swept around me and cupped one large
breast.  He pulled on the nipple as he stared at me in the mirror.

“You’re going to watch as I fuck you.  Do
you understand, Maddie?  I want to see the look on your face as I fuck your
tight little pussy.”

Another shudder of desire went through me
and he grinned before cupping my throat.  He rested his other hand between my
shoulder blades and I gripped the sink and held on for dear life as he plunged
roughly in and out, his gaze never leaving mine.

I studied the way his hand cupped my
throat, refusing to admit how turned on it made me to be trapped in his large
grip, as he fucked me hard and rough.

“You’re so fucking hot, Maddie,” he
muttered before leaning forward and nuzzling my cheek.  “I can barely stop from
blowing my load.”

I moaned in reply and he moved his hand
down my back and squeezed my large ass.  “Bend over, kitten.”

His hand moved from the front of my throat
to the back of my neck and he pushed me down over the sink.  I made a loud moan
of pleasure as he leaned over me and kissed the small daisy tattoo on the back
of my left shoulder.

“You feel so fucking good around my cock,” he
breathed into my ear before nipping at my earlobe.  The smooth material of his
leather vest rubbed against my back and I moaned loudly when he reached down
and gripped one dangling breast.  He pinched the nipple roughly and I made
another loud cry of pleasure.

His hand moved from my breast to between my
legs, his rough fingers finding my clit easily.  He rubbed it firmly and I
stiffened against him, his fingers digging into my neck when I tried to wiggle
away.

“Oh God, oh no,” I cried as my entire body
began to shake.  “Please!”

“Say my name, kitten.”  He eased up on the
pressure against my clit and I whined in protest.  “Say it.”

“Riley!” I gasped.  “Please!”

“That’s my good girl.” 

He increased the pressure and I writhed and
squirmed against his hand and around his thick cock. 

I was close to an orgasm, my entire body
vibrating, and I shrieked in surprise when a voice behind us drawled lazily,
“Well, ain’t that a sight to see.”

“Get the fuck out, Jenkins,” Riley snarled
without stopping his rough rhythm in my wet and oh-so-willing pussy.

I tried to squirm away, embarrassment
eclipsing my pleasure, and Riley slapped me sharply on the ass before making
another harsh noise of frustration.  “I said get out, Jenkins, before I beat
your fucking ass.”

“Okay, okay.”  Jenkins held up his hands
and slowly backed out of the bathroom.  “The boss just sent me to check on
you.  I’ll tell him you’re dick deep in your little bitch.”

My face flamed as the bathroom door slammed
shut and I reached behind me and pushed frantically at Riley.  “We have to
stop!”

“No fucking way, kitten,” he said through
gritted teeth.

“Riley, I’m not going to – “

My breath caught in my throat as Riley
reached between my legs and pinched my clit.  The desire I believed had
disappeared the moment Jenkins walked in on us, returned with a roaring,
shrieking rush that made me tremble.  Riley thrust harder, his breath coming in
harsh gasps, as he pulled and tugged on my swollen clit.

“OH!  Oh God!  Riley!”  I muttered his name
in a harsh groan as my entire body stiffened and my climax roared through me. 
It was so intense the pleasure bordered on pain, and I arched my back as
Riley’s hand tightened on my neck and he thrust so hard that I was nearly
knocked off my feet.  I fell against the sink, the cold porcelain digging into
my belly, as Riley made a low roar of ecstasy and his entire body shuddered
against mine. 

I waited beneath him as he dropped his
forehead against my smooth back and his body twitched violently.  His breath
was hot against my skin and I squirmed restlessly before trying to straighten. 
Riley pulled out of me and, my face red, I gathered my bra that was twisted
beneath my arms and tried to straighten it.  My skin was sweaty and the thin
material stuck to it as I cursed under my breath.