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Chapter 7 – Tied up in Blood
Vicki struggled to get her clothes on, gratefully accepting the shirt Mike handed her to replace her own.
The doctors had cleaned the wounds on her neck listening all the while to her explanation of a dog attack in the alley. Mike rolled his eyes mouth set in a grim line neither confirming or denying the story, too pissed off at Vicki that he didn't trust himself to speak.
"You owe me Vicki," said Mike after the doctors had left leaving Vicki to struggle out of god awful hospital gown. Mike couldn't help but notice that somehow she made that awful thing look sexy. Huffing in disgust at himself Mike turned away.
"Mike, thanks you know, for everything. Please don't take this the wrong way but I need you to butt out. Henry and I need to sort this out, he had his reasons for snapping" she finished fastening the button on the shirt.
"Fuck – those – reasons! Listen to yourself Vicki, you sound like one of those wives we used to escort to the hospital after their husbands beat the crap out of them. Is this what he's reduced you to?" asked Mike getting up into her face.
"No wait I get it, he's the best fuck you've ever had and you can't give that up can you" said Mike coming toe to toe with Vicki, skin flushed with emotions.
"So what if he is?" spat back Vicki tired of all this alpha male shit coming her way and wanting to get Mike off her case as quickly as possible. Men didn't like being compared.
Mike backed off eyes narrowing. "Don't forget what I said Vicki. I'll take that bastard down in a heartbeat. I just need a reason."
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A weary Vicki showered and went to bed, no longer concerned about Henry or Mike, she just wanted her life back were her final thoughts before drifting off to sleep.
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A crushing pressure awoke Vicki in the deep of the night. Trying to make sense and draw breath she blinked looking into Henry's eyes staring back at her, seeming to glow in the night his body pressed down hard against her own.
She didn't fight him...
Hands tore open the camisole top and shredded the sleep shorts within seconds exposing her naked flesh. She felt him shoving down his trousers freeing his throbbing length. Henry grasped himself and pressing the thick head of his cock against her core before surging forward. Lodging the head just within her folds he fought to gain access when her body wasn't ready. Retreating slightly he coated himself in her juices which had began to flow against her will and pushed back inside lodging himself half way before stopping.
Panting and shaking Henry growled as he pinned her hands above her body as he moved in small sharp thrusts trying to get past the resistance of her tight muscles.
Drawing back he surged again using his superior strength to move past the resisting muscles lodging himself to the hilt causing Vicki to gasp in pain at the forced intrusion. Taking pity on the woman Henry stilled himself until he felt her muscles relax slightly around his length before he started slowly withdrawing and plunging back into silken depths.
All this occurred in total silence without asking, just taking.
She felt his anger in the hard, powerful long strokes as he began to move. She felt his lust permeating the air around them as her body opened to his further.
Without even trying to bring her to orgasm Henry began to pound into her body becoming lost in his needs. The only sounds filling the air where the sharp sounds of his flesh taking hers as he reached for release. Time stretched out for Vicki as she was held pinned down against the bed watching in the shadows as Henry moved above her body. His eyes never meet hers as his arms began to shake when he climaxed violently. His orgasm finally wrenched a series of low groans from his throat as his come filled her body pulsing deep within her. These were first sounds made by either one of them during the taking.
Collapsing against her Henry finally looked into her eyes before slowly pulling his still hard penis out of her core. Vicki felt the excess running down and flowing over the insides of her thighs. Still no words, no apologies, no explanations.
Within a blink of an eye he was gone, more like a dream than a dream.
Hopefully that was the end of it?/...
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Turning her head Vicki looked to the door as her 'new client' walked in. Henry! Sliding down into the booth opposite her Henry placed the illuminceion del sol on the table between them.
"Didn't you get your money's worth last night Henry?" said Vicki refusing to look into his eyes. Remembering the intensity and fury they held before as he was taking her.
"I've come to hire your services" he said simply playing with the torture device before him on the table of the booth before continuing.
"I still don't feel the score is settled between us. I want to hire you for the next three nights after which all debts are cleared on both side" said Henry trying to capture her eyes with his. His groin tightening at the smell of her body, the memory of her core wrapped around him and the delicious silent fuck of the
night before.
"Hired? There are girls outside on the street corner you can hire Henry" said Vicki sliding to get out of the booth before a restraining hand pulled her back down again.
"I want to hire you as my whore Vicki" Henry looked at the flush of blood which infused her skin hearing words. She was delicious. "I want to finish what we started at Club Bond. I promise that if at anytime it's too much for you all you have to do is say enough and I'll stop whatever is I'm doing. I won't hurt you physically" he finished.
"And what was last night?" asked Vicki.
No answer.
"Why would I agree to this Henry?" said Vicki in a tight voice.
"Because I'll either hire you or I'll kill you, its your choice Victoria".
