The next day she headed down stairs to take the small breakfast Tom made for her. If two pieces of toast could be called that. Listening to him happily announce some "good news".
"i have a few business meetings to go to, baby girl!" fixing a tie around his collar. "have to make the money up! Big quota this time, you know the usual pricing." he happily told her. "make sure we keep a roof over our heads. I know you can do it baby girl. Also In a couple days you have a party date with the guys at that fancy lodge. Don't come back without the money and Don't forget!" slapping her ass as he kicked her out of the house.
Beverly spending the whole day from there trying so hard to attract even one client. Having no luck with the day light long gone by now. Stars dotting the sky above Derry, She gave up on standing any longer out in the cold.
she walked in search of shelter or a place servings something hot. All the stores closed hours ago so she couldn't even pop in anywhere for a hot coffee to warm her up. Breathing on her hands and rubbing them together she decided to head for a vacant lot. Planning on making some sort of hobo stove with a lighter she had in her pocket. Stopping her walk momentarily when someone began following her. Not in the mood to deal with some stalker she turned to face them. Surprised to see it was the clown again bearing a smiling face.
"working late again?" lightly teasing her.
she sighed. "what do you want?"
"another round with you."
"well, kinda late for that clown. I am off the clock and looking for a place to sleep. Unless you got a place I am not going anywhere with you."
"i got a place."
"mm." humming unpleasantly. "where is it?"
"by the fair."
"NOT in the sewers?"
"no, its above ground. Dry and clean."
"... show me. Then I'll decide to stay around or not."
he nodded and gestured for her to follow. Walking for a few minutes across town to the open fair grounds that were now closed for the night. Leading her around the blocked off area to the woods bordering behind the large ferris wheel. Stopping not too far from a recognizable parked wagon hidden among the trees.
"you brought your wagon up from the sewers?"
"yes, nicer having a place above ground to meet."
"its not rotten inside is it?" approaching to look over the large movable cart. Thinking to herself that if it was she definitely wasn't sticking around. "he better not expect me to stay and get stabbed with rotten wooden splinters."
he opened the door for a warm orange light to pool out. "no, its all fixed. Come look inside."
a part of her blaring sirens that it could be a trap. Nobody would know where she went if he decided to take her prisoner. Locked in his wagon under his whim to do anything to her. Pin her against the wall like yesterday for an endless repeat. The hairs on the back of her neck standing in … excitement. Being underneath him unable to do anything. Swallowing heavily in beating the thoughts away.
peeking inside she saw everything looking freshly remade. A iron pot belly stove emitting the warm orange light off the small fire it contained. Finding it suitable enough she stepped in to bask in the warmth as he stepped in after. Shutting the door in preventing more warmth from escaping. He stepped over to a small pot on the stove to check on whatever was inside. Beverly meanwhile looked over the living space filled with trinkets covering shelf's lining the wall. Leading over to the large bed covered in fancy silk covers. Thick blankets of various colors and a pile of pillows that had her leaning on it to test how soft everything was. Seeping into the soft bedding she was tempted to climb in right for bed, but work came first.
"want something hot to eat?" offering her a cup of some sort of thick stew.
"what is it?" looking down at the strange cup of food she accepted.
"fish stew." drinking some he had.
"what kind of fish?" suspicious about anything meat offered from him.
"salmon, you were out in the cold all day. Haven't seen you eaten and thought you'd like something filling to warm you."
"yeah … thanks." drinking down the soup. Her pained stomach feeling much better after having nothing filling since lunch yesterday. Finishing it a lot faster then she thought after the first gulp.
"want more?" holding his hand out to take her cup.
Hesitant on answering she thought it over. "a little." giving him the cup he filled with a heaping scoopful. Letting her eat that amount down at her own pace before negotiations came up.
"same price as yesterday?" he asked, setting their empty cubs aside.
"yes, unless you want to do something else." stretching before moving to start undoing her clothes. "you also have to pay up front again."
"same works for me." setting the whole stack of money onto her neatly set aside jacket.
Walking over to gently sit her on the bed to wedge himself between her legs. Popping her buttoned down shirt open to lick along her chest. Her hands rubbing along the hard on growing under his pants. Slipping the lacing on him free to bring his pants down. Soon as she did he pushed her back into the bed. His large hands holding her shoulders down with ease. Grinding down into her as she moved her hands down his chest to start undoing her own pants. Needing to get a grab of his writhing member to push out of the way for a moment.
Squeezing her hand along the length in keeping him excited. Making herself excited the longer she watched him pump into her hand. Spreading the fast drying slime across her exposed legs to over her bare hips. The twitching length sliding across her low pant hem eagerly in waiting. Beverly slipping off the rest of her lower clothing made difficult by him holding her down. Hearing him chuckling at the minor frustration of her struggling to get the clothes off.
All the clothes out of the way she took hold of his base. Rubbing it down in guiding it to her entrance. Legs tensing around him when it slipped in so deeply on the first thrust. Clutching at his arms to grab onto something for support during his strong thrusts. Throwing her head back into the bed releasing a moan into the thick blankets. Gasping from him kissing down into her neck between long licks. Her arms moving from his arms to his shoulders. Fully pinned under him laying over her she smelt that sweet scent again. Shivering by the wonderful excitement it sparked someplace lower.
Letting out moan after moan uncontrollably when he let her bury her face into his ruffled collar. Breathing in so much of that sweet addicting scent she knew was doing something to her, yet she didn't care about that. She wanted to breath more of him to get him closer inside. Wrapping her legs around him tightly to leave little room for him to back out. Hearing him let out a frustrated growl by the lack of thrusting he could do. He pulled free of her that made her upset as to why he was stopping. Having no chance to ask why when he flipped her over. Laying right back over her to shove himself good and deep. Arms hugging her hips to have a solid hit each time.
She couldn't keep her breath up against all the gasping moans. Spreading her legs to give him all the freedom of pounding in. that sweet scent helping to make the lack of air easily tolerable. While other things were feeling desperate for more. She didn't just want him to go deep she wanted him to fill her up again like yesterday. Body squeezing him at the thought of his thick cum overfilling her to spill on the wagon floor. Smiling to herself from a frustrated animalistic growl he released from her tightening around him.
Feeling her peek closing in she squirmed to get him closer, deeper, wanting him to cum inside at the same time. He let out another frustrated growl as she continuously squirmed underneath him. Her body disrupting his pleasuring thrusts to seal him as deep as possible before he was truly ready. Each following snarl was a warning for her to keep still. His arms struggling to keep her pinned in place between her squirming and his thrusts. He let out one last growl before biting down into the back of her neck.
Not biting too hard for blood to be drawn, but keeping her still. The light whimper she let out had him changing positions to satisfy her deep aching want. The same thing his own body wanted to be sure of so badly. His thrusting no longer held back to be gentle on her. What small pain was caused by his hard thrusts was smoothed over by the massive pleasure her body received from the force. Wanting him to be as rough as he needed to be to reach that literal filling goal.
She couldn't speak at this point as her words all came out as desperate moans to excite him. Thinking in the back of her mind. "almost" in tensing her body against that pleasuring cock ravaging her body. Reaching her peek she squeezed tightly around him. Upset again that she didn't feel that thick fluid filling her yet. She struggled against his holding bite letting out frustrated whines. Hoping he was understanding what she wanted without the use of words she couldn't gather in the moment.
Her desperate whines didn't go unnoticed and when he saw her trying to speak he quieted her down immediately. A shoving thrust deep into her hips that pushed her over the edge in a powerful pinning. That thick hot liquid flowing fast into her turning her legs numb off another wave of pleasure. During all this she managed to shove back a little to try keeping as much of it in her before it overflowed. Submissively whimpering when he shoved forward in wanting the same thing. Another burst of seed warming the pit of her stomach causing her to shiver.
The two of them relaxed in their current position for possibly an hour. Coming down from their erotic riding high Beverly questioned what the hell happened. That thrill taking her on a different ride in letting him cum so much inside her. Even now she was fighting herself in asking him to get off and having all the cum spill from her. While the other half was ready to grind back into him for another heavy filling. Submit to his every whim and let him really pin her to the bed. Her clearing mind crossing the two wires of lust and clarity.
"i do need a lot of money for Tom. Each ride like that I could charge by the gallon." licking her lips excitedly at him filling her up in a never ending supply. "no!" her mind shouted. "that's disgusting! Using me as a load holder!" managing to gather some physical words for him. "you can get off now." exhaustion leaking through her voice.
He hummed as he got up from laying over her. Taking his jaws away from her neck to give the spot a quick lick over. The shiver she would have let out stopped by him pulling so deeply from her. That massive load he filled her with dripping to the floor in a large collective sound. Beverlys brain extremely disappointed that so much was wasted and that it should have stayed in a few more hours.
"ugh!" was what she said to herself and toward the mess going down her legs.
"i have a tub, would you like a bath?" he offered.
"yeah, that'd be really good right now." carefully gathering her clothes to carry into the small bathroom he had. It was an incredibly narrow space with a large wooden tub taking up 50% of the room. A small sink and toilet taking up the rest. Sparing a small 2 by 2ft free space to stand in. the bath already filled with hot water despite him not seeming to run a bath at all. Unimportant to her on the how, she settled down into the hot bath to scrub the gunk off her. The temptation of doing more then washing creeping into the back of her mind. Ignoring that in rushing along to get redressed. Leaving the bathroom ready for bed where he was waiting. New sheets and clean blankets replacing the last for sleep.
The fire in the stove dying down to a low glow. Highlighting the clowns pale white skin showing from under the covers. Appearing to still be naked from his clothes neatly folded off to the side. "you don't need the clothes for bed." slyly smiling to her.
"heh, I am sure." taking birth control from her jacket. "I think I wouldn't get much sleep that way and you'd have a bigger bill by morning." crawling into bed next to him. Letting him pull her closer to rest closely together. Between the soft bed, his warmth, and physically exhausted she knocked out the instant her eyes shut. Waking later at some unknown time tangled between his limbs. Hugging her close with his legs entwined with hers under the covers. His long length lovingly slipped between her thighs to curve over to the top of her hip. Her clothes damp around the area it slid against for hours.
She stretched before partially sitting up, being stopped by him hugging her back down. "stay in bed." he spoke somewhat awake.
"i have to return to … work." she groaned at the label. Attempting to sit up again although not exactly fighting when he held her from doing so.
"stay here. Stay all day with me. I'll pay, its no issue to me." kissing along her neck. His length happily prodding between her legs stopped by the fabric of her clothes. It didn't take much convincing from him.
It did raise some questions for her. "where are you getting all this money?"
he stretched his arms out from around her and slapped his hands together. Spreading them out to reveal a spreading thick money wad. "magic." he chuckled. Letting her take the money to examine its quality.
"its fake?" anger creeping into her voice.
"yes, but no. nobody will see its fake and nobody will question it. Its real enough for everybody." sitting up in bed to pull Beverly into his lap.
mumbling as she allowed him to place her into his lap. "long as it keeps Tom off my back I guess." receiving kisses along her neck and shoulder. "why do you even want to sleep with me?"
"mm, I've always liked having sex, its fun. Even better if I get to dominate an enemy and they like it too." he chuckled. "why do you let me? Could have said no."
"don't know, been at this for so long I guess I' am numb to it? Your not the worst so far and I've had others try to kill me." shrugging it off. "... you still eat kids?" asking the big question in her mind. Although would it even matter? She wouldn't refuse the huge bills he was giving since it helped so much with tom. If she did refuse she would be constantly hunting for other customers. Aside from Tom having her serve the political leeches who did far shadier things in the criminal world.
"heh, no." his answer surprising her. "to be honest, even before you kids showed up it was losing its luster. I used to like the thrill of the hunt and the taste, but after eating the same thing for century's it got bland. After our fight I just took it as me getting too old for it. Now I pluck off adults for a meal." giving her a playful nip to the neck that had her shrink away with a giggle.
"so you gonna eat me?" asking somewhat joking and serious. She wasn't entirely sure what his end goal was, if there was one. Have sex until she refused to serve him anymore?
"oooh, temping." kissing along her shoulder as his hands slipped under her clothes. Pulling off her shirt and slipping down her pants.
Kissing her down into the bed before straddling over her. Nipping across her bare chest to then lick over the small scarlet marks. Helping to prop her legs above his hips for a smoother slide in. Beverly in wanting him to get deep right away crossed her legs around him. Pulling him to shove in a lot faster this time. Smirking at the growling purr he released at the tight squeeze she gave around him. Pulling him down to fully lay over her. Burying her face into his neck to catch that scent that excited her so much. That bringing up another question although it was hard to form a sentence at this point.
"you smell really sweet." was what she managed to get out as she kept her face in his neck.
He let out a chuckle. "its my musk, do you like it?" asking without breaking his rhythm.
"yes." moaning into his neck from the building rhythm.
The ride lasting just as long as the others and just as messy. Requiring Pennywise to wash her clothes to make them wearable after the mess they made. Beverly was sure he did it on purpose as she stayed in bed covering herself with blankets after a bath. He was washing her clothes the old fashion way using a scrubber and a metal tub. Then took the time letting them dry over the old pot belly stove. While she was also sure he could instantly make them clean. Taking more birth control out of her jacket pocket. Seeing she'd need to buy more soon.
She relaxed under the bedding in the meantime. Enjoying the warmth of the wagon on her sore body. Covered in little red marks he bit and scratched into her. None of them deep enough to bleed, only mark. Taking the chance to gain her energy back on some small hope he wouldn't go for another round so soon. Although judging by how he gazed at her he may already be planning another. Going multiple rounds was far more exhausting for her then for him. While relaxing in bed her stomach loudly growled enough for him to hear.
Surprising Beverly in just how loud it was. Thinking back on how long she hasn't eaten. "wonder if he has more soup to give? a few cups of that for dinner wasn't much."
"is my guest hungry?" catching her attention. "We can go out to eat when your clothes are ready." sitting in a wooden chair by the bed.
"why take me to go out?" she asked. "we could eat here."
"we could, But do you really want to spend the whole day in here? We can go out and get you a big meal."
"you also don't have to feed me."
"i don't, but we can't fuck if you starve." causing her to blush from his bluntness. "besides I have you for the whole day. You eat with me."
"oh, a promotion from prostitute to escort." she joked. "where will be eating, sir?"
"we're going to that fine dining near the heights."
"fancy, will the sir be going in the clown costume?" continuing to joke.
"no, I have a different one." he grinned.
"you have another costume?"
"i have many." standing from the chair. The white of his face changing to normal pale skin and the Victorian clown costume changing to a normal suit. When the old look was faded away Beverly blushed under his new handsome face. Red hair slicked back standing out between his pale skin and silver grey eyes. A dark button up vest over a white shirt covered by a long duster jacket. Tan pants going down to black boots. "you like?" he smirked.
joking to hide her blush. "heh, no bells?" blushing worse when he leaned over her.
Arms planted beside her in trapping her underneath him. "do you want bells?" grinning down at her.
"umm … no." swallowing nervously. "would be distracting during the dinner."
"mm." he hummed softly before leaning to kiss her.
She accepted the kiss, but partially holding back as she was still too tired to initiate another round. Somewhat disappointed he broke the kiss first. "you're clothes should be ready." he smiled in going to fetch them. Checking them over off the clothes line before handing them over. Giving her some privacy by facing the door as she changed by the bed. Heading out when she was ready over to a car parked nearby.
It was a sleek dark red luxury car with tinted black windows. A brand Beverly recognized as extremely expensive. Of course that meant nothing for the clown, but it made her wonder why he had all these things to fake humancy. Doing things manually that he could have instantly. "you have a car? Why?"
"for us to get places. Unless you can go from one half of town to the other instantly, like I can?" opening the passenger door for her.
Thinking to herself as she got in. "guess he has a point." not exactly wanting to walk across town either. Then again, maybe she would. "you know how to drive?" she asked.
"yes, I promise." he smiled in starting up the car. The short ride there was smooth without incident. Out of the car he hugged her close to his side within his jacket.
Walking the entire way inside his jacket Beverly enjoyed the sweet scent she was surrounded in. leaning into him up to walking inside the fancy restaurant. She followed his lead to a back private booth where he ordered a wine right away for a drink. Letting her choose whatever she wanted off the menu. Needing to coax her a little after she worried about picking anything with the whole menu missing prices for things. The dish summaries listing of expensive things like truffles being an only hint at what the price could be.
After their orders were taken and wine poured they relaxed together. Taking sips as she leaned against him for that sweet scent and warmth. Almost about to fall asleep after such an active day. "you alright?" he asked, noticing her growing exhaustion.
"yeah, just tired after … ya know." blushing as she sipped her wine.
Remembering back when Tom used to take her on dates like this so long ago. The memories soon forgotten again when Pennywise hugged her closer to lean more into him. "you can rest if you want. I'll wake you when the food gets here."
"no, its fine. I want to be fully awake for it." changing the subject to something else. "so what do I call this "costume"?" asking him about the human suit.
"Robert grey. Something I borrowed along with the Pennywise look."
"ah." nodding her head in understanding. "you been scanning the streets for dates a lot?"
"a while, but not as serious as of recent."
"why? Replacing a bit of a food addiction for sex?"
"a bit." he answered. Pouring more wine into their empty glasses as the food arrived.
She got a starter of creamy chicken soup and a main meal of lobster he coaxed her into getting. It had been a long while since she had it and she was excited to eat it tonight. While he got a starter of fresh oysters to take with lemon. his meal consisting of a huge steak cooked blue rare that may as well been raw in Beverlys eyes. Blood oozing out as he sliced into the pink meat. For dessert she got an apple pie tart with ice cream served on the side. His "desert" was steak tartare along with crispy bread slices to spread it on.
Full on dinner and wine Beverly followed "Grey" home. The exhaustion really kicking in after such a heavenly heavy meal. Helped into bed by him before she hugged him down close. "thanks." she tiredly spoke into his chest.
"no problem." wrapping an arm around her for bed.