Page 53 of Small Town Beast

She went still under his grip, her eyes falling shut. Was it fear that petrified her, or a sick anticipation? Sex with Saverin was like nothing she’d ever experienced.

Tension wound tight between them before Saverin released her.

“Forget it,” he said. “Go, if you want.”

She didn’t say anything, nor did she open her eyes. And she didn’t move.

“Go,” he said viciously.

I’m using him for money, he’s using me for sex. It’s only because of him I can pay Faisal today. Only because of him I can find my son. Fair’s fair, baby. Time to pay up.

“I can’t,” she said.

“Either we do this with no judgment, or we don’t,” he rasped. “Nothing in the middle.”

“I owe you for the money you left for me,” Tanya answered through a lump in her throat. “So you can have me. A deal is a deal.”

She reached under the water to touch him. He was hard— harder than she had imagined. Her pussy clenched on itself, treacherously wanting him inside her. She shifted closer, brushing her titties against his chest. Now she was acting exactly like what he’d called her earlier. Exactly like that.

He stared at her titties and she remembered the aching suck of his lips and tongue. How he suffocated himself in them as his dick – He seized her wrist before she could wrap her hand around it.

“You want me to act like a monster,” Saverin said. His voice shook with rage. “You want me to bend you over here and rape you, and send you staggerin’ back through the woods with my seed in you like some kind of beast. Would that make you feel better?”

“N-no…”

“The first time I laid eyes on you I wanted to fuck you. You think I was the only one? Hate me for it, blame me for it, but I stuck my neck out to take you out of that place and it wasn’t because of this.” He reached under the water and lightly squeezed her pussy. She gasped, jumping deeper into his arms.

“If you think I’d ever take a woman who could barely tolerate my touch you got me dead wrong, Tanya.”

Tanya’s hand found his cock again and he didn’t stop her. He pushed hair off her shoulder, the tension between them now explicitly sexual.

“You went down to the Turnkey for a reason that night,” she whispered back. “Why? If it wasn’t ‘your habit’, why’d you take me upstairs?”

“I ain’t paying you to ask questions.”

“Then take what you’repayingfor.”

He slung her legs over his hips and pinned her against the wet stone. They were sweating, not just because of the intense heat in the water. He thrust inside her completely, once, deep and hard. The sudden intrusion robbed her of breath. Stars flung across Tanya’s eyes. Her moan was ecstasy.

Saverin stareddown at her and a dark tremor passed through him as he understood he was inside of this woman with no protection. He’d never meant to come this far, he told himself, but of course that was a lie. Her body aroused him to the point of insanity and at the sight of her he’d stop at nothing to get between her deep brown thighs like he was doing right now. Tanya had one that was hot as a lit coal, tight and slick and jerking on him dangerously.

He was bare; she was fucking perfect– her body,Christ—

He drove between her legs again, again, again before finally extracting himself from her tightness and moving away from her. The heat wasn’t helping it.Fight it, fight it…

“You…you go on back,” he snarled. “Get out.”

“What?”

“Go,” he said, backing away from her, fisting himself under the water. But his hands could never replicate the soft hot glove of Tanya’s body. He fought for control. “Dry off with my shirt and go back to the house.”

“No,” she said.

He settled down into the water. “Tanya.”

“No,” she whispered.

Their lips locked, he had her on the wall again but this time there was no hesitation as he entered her.

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