"you've been gone for a while. Saw you on the TV with Tom." his words not meaning to, but making her feel somewhat guilty. "whats going on?"

"sorry, toms been keeping me lately. Gotta keep up the views for reporters and the like. As well as always more business meetings. Tom just set up another one when ever these old goats are ready to head upstairs." quietly pretending to wretch so nobody will hear her. His relaxed body stiffening at hearing she'd have to serve a bunch of old men.

"we can runaway to go somewhere else." he smiled in tempting her. "Nobody's looking, it'll be easy."

she thought about it, but shook her head in refusal. "not that easy. Tom would be pissed knowing I ran off when "I know better" to skip a meeting." swallowing down her nerves in preparation for what she had to say. "i cant keep visiting you all the time. Tom wont allow it and were getting too comfortable around each other." a deep pain hitting her chest as he turned disappointed. "it wont last forever, Tom could have me packing up tomorrow to move if anyone of these old men do. Better to keep it strictly business through Tom." ending it on that as she headed back into the crowd.

Watching him out of the corner of her eye when he went right over to Tom. Having a heated discussion that lasted for only a moment before Tom shooed him off. Tom laughing while grey looked ready to nail the man to the wall. While Beverly continued to work the crowd she would repeatedly catch him watching from afar. Her fake smiles turning more real the longer she caught him staring. Knowing he could leave at anytime, however he was compelled to stay for what she was sure was due to jealousy.

Beverly didn't expect him to be jealous over her. The girl that in her youth stabbed a iron rod through his head. Helping her friends to beat the crap out of him that could have forced him into starvation. It felt nice to have someone want her enough to be jealous. Thriving off it for the rest of the party she was forced to mingle with. Now and again he would get close, but never do or say anything to her. While she loved to tease him. Rubbing across him as she needed to "squeeze by". A hand gliding across his hips to feel something twitch against her hand behind his pants fabric.

Then reality dropped on her when Tom grabbed her arm. "the high rolling gents are ready to mingle upstairs in the office. Go put on a good outfit for them." he whispered in her ear before releasing her arm.

She huffed and left what little fun she was having behind. escorting the first group of creepy old men she was to lay with for the night before the 2nd round of men would line up. The politicians laughing amongst themselves as they spoke about how their wife at home wouldn't know what they were doing. All the things they'll try to do to Beverly before their heart gives out. Along with other gross things involving blue pills. Beverly couldn't stand them and needed a few extra minutes while changing in the walk in closet. A peaceful moment sitting on a step stool in red and black lacing broken by loud noises.

Gasping followed by loud thuds and crackling. Beverly assumed it was one of those idiots falling and breaking a hip. Taking a deep breath as she stood to go investigate. Praying she'll have one less to greet by the bed. The scene she came out to having her freeze in the door way.

Blood everywhere from slain men with their chests shredded into. The crackling noise from the clown ripping into the last body for a chunk of meat to swallow down. Missing all his clothes to expose his white skin. Hands from mid arms stained red in blood. Jaws stained in the same red liquid dripping off in licking his mouth clean. Hearing her step out he aggressively growled when facing her. Dropping it when he saw her instead of another male. Appearing before her in the split second she blinked. Pinning her back against the closet wall. Towering over her with arms placed beside her head. snarling through bared sharp teeth stained red as bloody drool seeped out to fall from his lips.

Beverly froze where she was to take everything in. hairs on the back of her neck standing in excitement for the change in situation. Taking in what happened to how he was looming over her a bloody naked mess. Noticing he was far tenser then usual she was cautious in her next move. Hands reaching out to touch his chest, making sure to not push him away. His tense muscles shifting to relax under her touch. Moving her hands down toward his hips. Firmly squeezing his base moving into a rhythm of slow strokes. His length squirming in her pleasuring grasp until it coiled around her arm. Keeping up her steady rubbings long enough to hear that deep growling purr rumble from his throat.

Smiling that she could turn such a viscous man eater to putty in her hands. Thinking back to how they ended up in the closet like this. the bodies freshly killed in the other room. "did he just kill all of them for me?" glancing over the blood drying on his skin she noticed he was far warmer then normal. In fact, so was she, uncomfortably hot and somehow uncomfortable. She felt so odd with a burning soreness radiating around her hips. "am I sick?" her wandering mind having her hands loosen up on their rubbing along his length that she didn't notice. Only when he let out a frustrated growl did she notice she had stopped. His length having uncoiled from her arm to squirm and rub in between her legs. Pinning his hips firmly against hers to slowly grind. Her aching hips relieved of some pain by his member pressing hard against her. The thin lacing fabric blocking him from entering frustrating them both.

Beverly wanted more relief from him. Hands going to fumble with the lacing taking too long to get through. Pennywise's growling rising to the point he grabbed her to bring her down to the floor. Blood smearing off his hands to leave bloody stamps on her arms. She froze below him as his teeth bit down onto the collar of her lacy outfit. Ripping it off instantly to then turn to her lacy underwear that didn't stand a chance against him either. Letting out a gasp from his tongue licking across her entrance. Breathing heavily as he lapped at her entrance with his hands keeping her held down.

Beverly squirmed from the feeling, ignoring the deep angry growls he let out from her actions. She didn't know what was happening to her body. Everything felt so hot and that scent coming off him drove her wild. Each heavy breath burning her hips that he was giving minor relief with each lick, but it wasn't enough. She needed far more from him, squirming to try and sit up or gain some leverage to pull him up. Letting out a hiss as she manage to slip from under his grip. His hands dragging his claws into her on their way from slipping down. She hardly sat up the whole way before he was back over her to pin her firmly back again. Letting out a threatening snarl in warning her not to do it again.

She went limp against his new position being more accommodating to her needs. Her hips hiked high against his. Legs wrapped around his hips helped by him pinning her so close. Her shoulders hiked right up against the back of the closet wall. Allowed no room to squirm free again from his grasp. He growled once more more as he shoved himself in rather roughly. Shutting her eyes tightly to his just as rough thrusting pace.

Snarling and growling as he claimed her for himself in fevered thrusting. Beverly couldn't contain her whimpered moaning. The pain was difficult in the first few thrusts, but overtime she loved it. Wanted him to go harder and harder on her. The burning of her hips twisting under the pain to an immense pleasure.

Learning in her shivering twitches that he would go harder the more she moved. Challenging his dominance in pinning her still, becoming her exciting goal. He would growl and snarl in her workings to frustrate him by shifting under him. The thought of him going too hard or harming her never crossing her mind. Pushing on him, struggling against his grasp, and snickering when he'd try to get a better handle of her. Pushing him long enough to throw him over the edge. Thrusting hard and fast enough to leave her stunned from the overwhelming wave after wave of pleasure. Her eyes shut tight with only a few glances catching him hovering over her drooling and letting out growling purrs. The pleasure for the both of them peeking. Feeling him fill her with hot thick cum before they both went still. She panted heavily against her pinned spot below him. Legs shivering and fighting her exhaustion back. Watching him quickly catch his breath then him noticing the blood still across his skin.

Licking the mix of dried and wet blood from his hands and claws. Licking what little was left from his face before moving down to Beverly to clean her off of all the smears he left behind. Healing up the scratches he unintentionally left when she squirmed under his grasp so much. The sensation of him licking across her skin driving the momentarily quenched heat to rebuild back into its burning ache. Kissing him as she rubbed at his body to peek his interest back. Shifting against him growing an urge in her that she didn't fully understand. Wanting him deep as possible and not even to fill her like the other times. Expecting something else to happen when he got far enough. But as to what she had no idea of, just that she really wanted it to happen, now.

Pulling him back into thrusting her down into the floor. Building his frustration through more of her purposeful difficulty in keeping still. Round after round they both came, but she wasn't getting the response her body really wanted from him. She was the one getting frustrated over him now. Thinking of the best way to get what she wanted she decided to fully slip free from him the next time he was readying to cum. Missing in spilling his seed in her, instead to go directly to the floor. Increasing his frustration ten fold each time she successfully pulled it off. Covered in bites and scratches from his failures to pin her down further each time.

Then it happened, he shoved himself deep as he could that stunned her for just long enough. Feeling his rod suddenly swell much larger then before inside her. Her satisfaction of the snug feeling of him deep inside lasting a mere moment. Her body wanted to fulfill another goal, to keep him going till he ran dry. Which was hardly a problem after he swelled. Railing her over and over repeatedly to the point Beverly was amazed she hadn't passed out from now. The heat in her body delivering bursts of energy after each round she went through.

Their rounds leaving the closet to continue around the room. Marking up the place with torn furniture before ending up on the bed. Since her first goal back in the closet she noticed not a drop of cum had run down her legs yet. No messes made unlike their usual rounds in the wagon. Also Unlike her other rounds this one settled with her far differently. The heat in her body dying to the soreness and exhaustion catching up with her. The heat of his body laying over her relaxing her sore muscles.

"shit, what time is it?" her mind coming off the strange heat that took her over. Seeing the morning sun peek through the curtains. "fuck, I gotta get ready for the next meeting." rubbing her face to wake up. Knowing this was going to be awful based on how tired she was. Looking over at the pile of mauled bodies she forgot about. Sighing with a pat to Pennywise's arm. "i have to get up."

"hmm?" he questioned with a hum that slipped by her as she moved to get up. His confused expression confusing her when she discovered why. "ow!" he flinched when she tried to slip him out.

Alarmed, she tried again getting the same result, feeling more firmly how much he had swelled. "you're stuck?!"

"we're knotted." he clarified. "we'll be knotted for another hour."

"what?! No, I-i have to get ready for the next meeting! Can't we just pull-" giving one shove against him that had both of them freezing on the bed from a stunning orgasm. Her body squeezing tightly around him on reaction to prevent either of them from making another attempt. Her body calming down with a shiver, laying stunned on the bed that had him checking over her.

"you alright?"

it took her a moment to gather her voice, coming out unsteadily. "f-fine." glaring at the snicker he let out. "t-there's suppose to be another meeting." she warned him.

He chuckled. "don't worry, I can solve that." he grinned. "just rest for now." rubbing her shoulders.

She hummed, thankfully for the rubbing on her sore muscles. Her earlier questions coming up. "how did we get stuck? You've never done this before."

"you got me riled up enough. Between all the teasing during the party and in the closet."

"heh, I didn't mean to tease you that much." blushing in looking back on how wild they got. "i am not even sure what happened. I just started getting hot and you felt so great aaand-" trailing off in heavy blushing. "its weird, but does feel really nice. Never had such a tight fit before." chuckling nervously.

He chuckled. "I'll be happy to knot you down any time." shifting his hips to excite her.

"shhii-!" smacking him out of embarrassment. " I need you to un-knot! Can't be stuck like this all day!" holding back a smile at the thought of if she could.

"mm, then better rest up. You're too tempting while awake." licking his lips.

"pfft, that's a lie. I see how you stare." she teased. "Probably stare while I sleep too." laying back to rest. Not taking too long between the exhaustion building and having her shoulders rubbed. Sleeping blissfully for a few hours before she was awoken by loud banging at the door. Followed by Pennywise letting out a primal growl that vibrated through her own chest as it touched his. Shrinking underneath him on reflex before hearing Tom at the door.

"times up! You gentlemen have to leave before Beverly has to entertain her next guests!" he shouted from behind the door. Beverly sat up in readying to say something before her mouth was covered and she was shoved back down into the bed.

Pennywise's next action surprised her. Watching him answer Tom in a falsified old politicians voice. "ah Mr Rogan, cant we have a few more spare hours of the lovely Beverlys time? We'll be willing to up the price of course." smirking toward the door.

"let me speak with the business attendees coming." he replied with a long pause before giving a reply. "how much more are you willing to pay for extra office time?"

the clown chuckled. "oooh, how about 120 thousand?" smiling down at Beverly chuckling against his hand.

A pause from the door before another reply. "jameson says 140 thousand."

"160." the clown replied without hesitation

a pause then another reply. "180."

"200" the two in bed enjoying the bidding war that had an obvious winner. Back and forth the price rose before the price was finally set.

"alright gentlemen, you won the office for the day at half a mil."

"it'll be ready in 5 minutes after a call to the bank." Pennywise grinned over his winnings. Taking his hand off Beverlys laughing mouth once Tom was away from the door. "looks like I have you for the rest of the day." kissing across her collar bone to up her neck. Enjoying each others company over and over until it was time to separate by the end of the day. Slipping free of their knotted position they cleaned each other up along with the mess in the room.

Pennywise giving her a kiss goodbye. "after today, I'll certainly be cumming again tomorrow." teasing her with a wink. Chuckling as Beverly blushed a bright red as she playfully smacked him with a t shirt in hand.

"i bet you will clown." teasing back as she waved him goodbye from her bedroom. Strolling over to find her jacket where ever it ended after their massive clean up. Finding it hung up in the large closet she searched through the pockets. "hmm, I swore it was in here." looking for her birth control. "it probably fell out and got lost in the shuffle. I'll get more later." shrugging the missing item off.

After that day everything took a downward turn. Tom lost a lot of customers that day and setting up meetings was becoming harder. It got to a point Beverly was locked in all day to serve strictly toms business partners. Beverly was down stairs eating in the dining room where Tom told her to wait. To answer the door and greet her customers right away when they arrived. Sipping a glass of white wine along with a roasted chicken meal Tom didn't want. Mid swallow she heard a strong knock at the door that had her rushing over with a sudden swallow to speak as she opened the door.

Happily surprised to find grey at the door. Tom had been shooing him off because he would take up valuable time with Beverly. It had been difficult to reach her, until now as Tom was momentarily in his office upstairs.

"you free today?" he smiled.

Beverly sighed and shook her head. "i am suppose to be waiting, on watch duty for the businessmen to arrive."

"seriously? Hes had you trapped here for almost a week and still needs you to do business? When will it end?"

"you did kill a big chunk of his money our last play date."

he huffed. "whose coming this time? That old Allen french who needs help up the stairs? Or that one who looks like a wrinkled couch with that fake bronze tan?"

"yeah, pretty much." Beverly looked up toward the sky then down again. "Allen, Lawrence, Melvin, and pretty much there little posse friends. Last I heard they were on a round of golf, or out hunting again." shrugging her shoulders. "don't know, don't care, but I am stuck waiting for them to arrive."

greys face twisted to disgust. "and you have to serve all of them?"

Beverly nodded.

"Cant you play hooky and visit the wagon?"

"uh- " she considered for a brief moment on defying toms orders to stay waiting by the door. The thrill of being out with grey was crushed by the thought of Tom confronting her later. Trapped inside to face his unleashed rage in beating her down. The pain, the bruises, and absolutely no hospital visits if she broke a few ribs. The fear of dealing with that again gripped her heart pounding against her ribs. Recognizing the fear building in front of grey she realized she had to get away before something else happened. "i have to go." she spoke quickly and went back inside. Not even giving grey a good bye before shutting the door.

Beverly headed back to her meal. "that wasn't good. I let him see how scared I was." sitting down to chug the rest of her wine down. Finishing her meal to sitting boredly again in waiting for another knock or ring of the door. About to fall asleep in her chair as it was getting dark when Tom came downstairs to start dinner.

"take care of all the gents today?" he asked smiling.

"no." her answer dropping his smile.

"what do you mean-"

"no one came, except for grey, but I didn't let him inside."

"shit!" Tom growled in going to pick up the phone. Making a few calls, but receiving no answers until one was answered by a maid. "hello, this is Tom Rogan I am asking about a meeting Lawrence never made it to. Would he like to reschedule?"

there was a pause and toms standing tall posture slumped. Leaning on the small cabinet the phone sat on. Beverly could read that something was very wrong from that.

"so they were all eaten?" he asked. "... fuck. ..." he sighed before hanging up. "what the fuck is going on in this town!" he snapped with a slamming down of the phone. Turning his anger to Beverly to shout as if it were her fault. "those old bastards went hunting in the woods and got eaten by a fucking bear."

"oh …" was all Beverly could say as she shrunk away from the furious Tom.

"where are we gonna get the fucking money now?! We're running out of business partners! We're going to have to-" Tom cut off by the doorbell ringing. He straightened out his clothes to look presentable and calm before answering the door. His false happy smile dropping at the sight of greys smiling mug.

"i am here for Beverly." he smugly stated down to Tom.

"she's busy, now get off my porch." Tom snapped back.

"with who? Doing what?" he growled in questioning. "i don't think she's that busy. I can pay whatever price you throw at me for her."

"i don't care, she's mine and I decide who-" his words causing something deep in grey to snap.

Beverly's eyes widened at the argument turning into grey grabbing Tom by the throat to slam him against the wall. The small man struggling desperately as his feet hung off the floor. Beverly's jumped up from her chair to rush over and get between the two before grey could possibly maul him.

Coffee Crack

thank you, glad you like it and sorry for the mild trauma. XD