Beth got into her van, crank it up, and just sat. She was more than happy to drop the kids off at their friend's for a sleepover and they were probably just as happy as she was. Her mood over the past couple of weeks was hellish and very hard to deal with. Sure, she was over the moon after her night in the park with Rio, but the night after that was another story. With a gun to Beth's head, Rio made it known that he was not happy about the ladies giving him fake cash back. He was even less happy to find out that they were sharing his business with a bunch of strangers. Try as she might, Beth's explanation of the mistake just wouldn't suffice. The past couple of weeks had been void of any calls, texts, or visits from Rio or even his "associates". Which meant no new money to wash and in turn, no payouts. It also meant Beth being more frustrated at the fact that her body felt more punished than her bank account. She didn't know whether to be mad at herself for that or Rio. She decided on Rio because how dare he? Before she could think about it any further, a knock on her window startled her. There they were. She rolled the window down, but they stayed silent.

Beth rolled her eyes, knowing what was up. "Where?" she asked.

When she pulled up to the address she was given, she looked around, confused. The only cars she saw around the building were old, beaten up, and taken apart. They didn't tell her what to do once she got there, only that she needed to get there. Then she saw a light from a window of what looked like an auto shop's garage and assumed that's where she was supposed to go. After contemplating whether to go in pleading and apologizing or with an attitude, Beth got out of her van, slammed the door shut, and stood up straight, taking a deep breath in before walking a short distance to the side door of the garage. Because she had decided to walk in like a boss bitch, she didn't bother knocking even though she was nervous about what or who all was behind the door. She walked inside and looked around for the source of the light she saw from outside. And she found it. A lamp with no shade sitting on a small table; a grease stained couch on one side of it and Rio relaxing in a fold out chair on the other. She didn't want to give him the satisfaction of breaking the silence between them, but the smug way he was looking at her was pissing her off.

"Are you done acting like a child?" she asked with as much attitude as her nerves would let her muster up. "We made a mistake and we took care of it. So can the little boy inside of you stop giving us the silent treatment and let us work again? Can our chastisement be over?"

"Child?" Rio started, getting out of the chair and walking towards Beth. "Little boy? Bitch, you crazy?"

Beth hated to admit that he was making her falter. She hated that her knees were getting weaker and weaker the closer he got to her. She swallowed and uncrossed her arms, letting them fall by her sides. "Why would you do this after…" She didn't finish her question and she didn't have to.

Her demeanor softened and that made him feel a little bad. "I'm a grown ass man and I don't play about my money or my business. I'm gon' let it slide this one time, but don't let it happen again."

She nodded. "Is that all?" She had hoped that wasn't all and by the close proximity of their bodies, it wasn't.

He reached out and placed his hands on her hips, pulling her towards him. "You know I haven't stopped thinking about the way you taste since that night?" he whispered, lips touching her ear.

She placed a hand on the back of his neck and brought his face to hers, kissing him with much eagerness to show him how much she had missed him and how much she needed this. She was disappointed when he pulled away and downright frustrated when he walked away and leaned on the wall near the couch. She sighed at him not saying a word, quietly watching him pulling a blunt out of his pocket and taking small puffs until the end was lit.

"Sit down." He didn't even bother looking at her.

"No way. That couch is dirty." she protested.

A cloud of smoke billowing out of his mouth, Rio reached into his pocket once more and pulled out a shiny gold square packet. He tossed it onto the table the lamp resided on. "How bad do you want it?" he asked before taking another puff of his blunt.

She didn't want to seem desperate, but damn it she wanted it so badly. She slowly walked towards the couch, but was tugged back by her shirt while passing Rio. He held the blunt between his lips while he removed Beth's top and dropped it, then took one look at her pillowy cleavage and couldn't help himself. He removed the blunt and considerately turned his head to exhale before wrapping an arm around Beth's waist, burying his face between her breasts, kissing and sucking, surely leaving a mark. She was getting impatient and her body was more than ready so she reached down and unbuttoned and unzipped her jeans.

Rio reluctantly removed his mouth from her breasts and shook his head. "I didn't tell you to do that. Go."

She asked herself why she was so willing to follow his commands, but she knew full well why. She sat on the couch and waited for him to speak again.

"Take 'em off." he said while moving the folding chair a few feet in front of the couch and taking a seat.

She obeyed. She removed her ankle boots and no show socks and threw them to the side before standing and sliding out of her jeans. She was relieved when he seemed unbothered by the fact that her bra and panties didn't match. She really wanted to scrub and disinfect the entire couch before sitting back down, but she didn't have that choice.

"You ready for me now?" he asked and her eyes lit up.

She nodded. "Yes."

"Prove it."

"Rio!" she half moaned, half yelled frustratingly.

He grinned. "You can't have it until you prove that you're ready for it."

She sighed and watched him smoke his blunt for a little bit. His eyes roamed her body the whole time and the look on his face gave her the encouragement she needed. She could tell she took him by surprise when she dipped her hand into her panties. Their eye contact broke instantly when his eyes followed her hand, watching like he had x-ray vision. This not only made her wetter, it made her smile. She pulled her hand out of her panties, fingers so obviously glistening with proof of her arousal.

"Fuck." he murmured, making his way towards Beth with haste, grabbing her by her arm and bringing her fingers to his mouth. One by one, he slowly licked them clean, savoring the taste he had been missing over the past two weeks. He took one last puff of his blunt before placing it in the ashtray on the table and kissing Beth. She didn't just taste herself on his tongue this time; a taste that she assumed was from the marijuana was mixed in with it and she didn't not like it. She grabbed the bottom of Rio's shirt, yanking it up and breaking their kiss to remove it entirely.

"I can't wait anymore. Give it to me now." she commanded, breathlessly.

She didn't wait for Rio to respond. She reached down and undid his jeans before tugging them down, then gawked at the bulge hardened against his briefs. She placed her hands on the waistband of the briefs and slowly pulled them down, unleashing Rio's erect penis. She couldn't help but stare; it was both lengthy and girthy and she couldn't wait to have it inside of her. She wasn't shy about letting it be known either.

"I want it so bad." she said before biting her lip and removing her soaked panties.

She didn't need Rio to make any more moves. She was going to take what she wanted. She reached over and grabbed the Magnum off of the table, tossing the wrapper to the floor once she removed the condom. Her taking charge made Rio's erection stand even further at attention. She placed it on the head of his penis before pinching the tip and sliding it down his shaft so slowly it made him twitch in her hand. Rio lowered himself, pressing his body flush against Beth's, her hand still wrapped around him, guiding him inside of her warm slickness slowly. Once she got used to him inside of her, he picked up the pace, her legs wrapping around him as encouragement. Nothing had ever felt so good to her, ever made her want to scream as loudly as this was making her want to scream. And she was doing well holding it in until Rio's hand snaked between them, his fingers teasing the bundle of nerves just above where he was pumping in and out of her.

"Oh. Fuck." she panted, lips touching his but too busy cursing to properly kiss him.

Hearing her curse did something to him. She always seemed like such a prim and proper lady until the moments he got between her legs. He liked that the things he did to her body gave her a filthy mouth and he wanted to hear more. Compliments gave her confidence and he had learned that early on.

"Just the sound of your voice…" is all he got out and she knew she didn't have to hold back being vocal.

"Rio. I want you to fuck me harder." she started. Her teeth scraped his neck before she began nibbling on his earlobe. "Fuck me harder." It went from a request to a command and he obeyed.

He tangled one hand in her hair and one on her hip, holding her in place with such strength that she felt it'd leave a bruise. She cried out in pleasure as he sped up his pace, not holding back at all. The grip he had on her hair taking her by surprise, delightfully so. He gently pulled at it, making her head go back, exposing her pale neck. He didn't care if she'd have to hide these marks from anyone, he was enjoying leaving them all over her body. She winced at how roughly his mouth was working on her neck, but it was pushing her closer and closer to her edge. There was one last thing she needed and it's like he knew that. He kissed her rougher than he had done before and her body couldn't delay its explosion any longer. "Fuck, fuck, fuck!" she repeated, shaking as she became undone, Rio not easing up until she was completely spent. He licked her bottom lip before taking between his teeth and gently sucking on it. Now that she'd gotten hers, he gradually started sliding out and back inside of her.

She put her hand on his chest. "Wait. I want you to cum on me." She really just wanted the weight of his hot hardness in her hand and when he pulled out of her and threw the condom to the side, she got what she wanted. "Anywhere you want." Both of her hands wrapped around his shaft, she began stroking him, circular motion and up and down simultaneously. It was a two hand job to pull most of each breast out of the cups of Beth's bra, but Rio got it done. Her pale pink nipples were stiff peaks atop her marvelously full breasts. She could tell he was close so she sped up her movements and he couldn't hold back anymore.

"Ah shit. Lay back." he groaned. She did so, biting her lip and looking into his eyes. He wrapped his hand around himself and finished what she started, spurts of cum landing on her breasts and stomach. When he was finished, she sat up and brought her body to his, his softening cock pressing against her wet breasts.

"Am I off of punishment now?" she asked, smiling.

He chuckled, leaning down to kiss her. "Most definitely."