Payment
He was sitting against the wall when she found him. He'd kept her safe after the fall of the prison and now he was awaiting her payment. She didn't think she'd be so into it, but she really was. She was shaking with anticipation as she closed the door behind her quietly. He was shirtless, the moonlight shining through the broken window cooling his skin. She bit her lip and slowly pulled her shirt from her body, letting it fall to the ground. She watched his eyes darken as she reached behind her and unclasped her bra and let it fall from her arms. He licked his lips as she slid the rest of her clothes down her legs. She was already wet for him and she watched as he pulled hi beautifully hard cock from his jeans. He crooked a finger at her and slowly she walked over, straddling his waist. She bit her lip, feeling his cock against her dripping sex. She looked up at him through her thick lashes. "Thank you, Mr. Dixon." She slowly eased him into her and they both moaned as her hot, tight, wet body encased him. He gripped her hips and guided her up and down on his cock.
"That's my good little girl," he growled out as he buried his neck into her neck. She moaned, her fingers digging into his shoulders as she rode him. She'd always thought sex with him would be good, but this wasn't good, this was ecstasy. She rolled her hips, drawing a growl from him and earned her a slap to the ass. She gasped, her head falling back as she started to ride him faster. He had no idea what he was doing to her. "Come for me," he whispered darkly into her ear. Beth gasped, his voice pulling her orgasm from her. She cried out against his shoulder, biting down on his skin as she came around him, her body tensing up. He growled and spilled himself inside her, his hands contracting and relaxing on her hips.
He kissed her head as she rested against him, trying to catch her breath. "That was…wow." He chuckled and looked at her. "Thanks."
He smirked and kissed her. "Couldn't let me little songbird die, could I?"