His goon opened the door. He threw her on the passenger seat and closed the door. She didn't try to open it because his goons were out of the door. There were glaring at her as they'd brutally murder her right now as she earned him a hard slap from him.

"Take me, please." This time into his ear. He sat up some and grabbed my hips pulling me on to him harder. The deeper he went the more I lost control. I could tell he was holding back. Maybe he was afraid to hurt me. The bruises, because of what he knows about my past, He thinks he has to treat me like I'm fragile. I looked straight into his eyes. "I can take it, please, I want you to make me yours." I was begging him now. I saw his face change as he sat up and pushed my legs up higher. Sudden...

"Spread your legs. If you don't do as I say, I'll open your pussy with my whole hand. Understand?" His voice was calm and firm.
I whimpered loudly but nodded.
"Good baby, now let's get started on what I want. Will you be a good girl?" His voice was once again filled with coldness.
"Yes." I whispered as I clenched my teeth and managed to place my hands in his. His hands were big and held me firmly.
"Good girl." He replied sarcastically. But before he let go of my poor nipples, he rubbed his p...