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“You like that, bitch? Do ya? Were you saving your hot ass for someone?” Aaron’s voice was coarse and hard. He kept pulling back on the woman’s hair like they were reins on a horse as he hammered into her. The force of his thrusts rocked her body, causing the bed to shake and rattle.
“Yeah, treat me like a whore, Daddy. Fuck me like a dirty whore.”
Aaron reached his other hand under her and grabbed the metal ring that pierced her erect nipple. He let go of her hair and with a loud slap on her bare ass, she moaned. He sunk his cock into her again and bared his teeth. This was brutal sex. There was nothing between them but the carnal lust of two strangers.
He switched his attention on her breasts from side to side, pulling the nipple rings that dangled from them. It seemed to excite her as he would tug on them and grope her skin at the same time.
“Oh baby, fuck that ass hard, you’re gonna make me come. Harder, harder…”
Aaron grabbed her hips and widened his stance behind her. The sweat glistened on her back as he looked down over the tattooed flesh. Her ass shook with each invading thrust into her. He groaned as he felt her fingers between her legs. She was playing the vibrator against her pussy and her long acrylic fingernails were grazing his balls.
“Fuck yes, ohh yes. Just like that… Oh shit I’m gonna, I’m gonna…”
With a brutal slam into her ass he felt the woman’s body shudder violently and her voice choked as she tried to catch her breath. “Oh fuck, pull it out, pull it…”
Aaron leaned back and slid free. He was still hard but exhausted. For a moment they were both silent, the quiet before the storm.
“Okay… I’m done with you. You better get out before my boyfriend gets here.” She fell face first onto the bed and rolled over.
Aaron felt used, but it was part of the job. She lay there naked watching him dress with blank uncaring eyes, nonchalant.
“It was nice meeting you.” He stood for a second, waiting for a reply, then—when none came—shrugged his shoulders and left.
Janice had shocked the hell out of herself with another winning streak and was up another few thousand dollars after hitting two big slot machine payouts. There had to be some kind of gambling fairy looking over her shoulder, since this kind of money would take care of some of her pressing bills, in addition to her vacation. Excited and thrilled, but tired after walking all day and gambling most of the evening, she headed for the bar—exactly where she’d met Aaron the night before. Her emotions were mixed. She wanted to see him again but was afraid if she did he’d be working.
It hurt when she looked around and there he was—sitting with a woman. They were close, and he leaned in to talk to her. She knew she had no right to feel anything. This was his job.
“Can I get a cosmopolitan?” she asked the bartender and took a stool at the bar. Her eyes kept glancing over Aaron’s way, but she didn’t want to get caught staring. She saw him turning toward her and quickly looked away as a voice spoke next to her.
“Hey, sweetheart, can I get
you a drink?”
She saw a young, handsome man smiling at her. He had a couple of friends with him, and they all were hanging out at the bar and talking. “I just ordered one.”
“Let me get that for you. Me and my friends just won at the poker tables, and we’re celebrating.” He smiled again, leaned in close to the bar and started chatting.
Aaron had noticed Janice as soon as she’d come in to the bar. He’d kept talking to Mother even while he watched her smiling and talking to a young man. His senses went on alert when he noticed something odd about the way the men around her were behaving. They were young and maybe a little drunk, but they also seemed edgy.
Aaron couldn’t help but watch. The three guys at the bar were like dogs in heat and she was the only bitch around. He listened while Mother talked to him, but he looked past her and focused on how many drinks Janice was downing.
The younger guys seemed to be trying to get her drunk. The bigger guy to her left kept nudging and resting his hand on her shoulder and down her back. Most times he never bothered to watch how other men acted around the women. But there was a certain aggressiveness to these three guys Aaron didn’t like.
He watched as Janice shook her head no to another drink then he frowned as another one appeared, and the guy next to her tipped it back a little to make her drink more.
Don’t get involved. He silently told himself to stay out of her business.
She almost fell off her stool and dropped her purse. She leaned over to get it and swayed, clearly feeling the liquor. The guys were all making like they were fucking her from behind as she bent over. The bigger guy held her waist and helped her up. She leaned back into him and Aaron saw him trying to guide her out of the bar. She turned as if hesitating but the guys closed in on her, trying to get her out the door.
“Excuse me, Mother. I have to go help a client.” Aaron broke off his conversation, took a deep breath and got up.
Walking to where Janice was swaying, he spoke to her. “Hey, Janice, leaving so soon?”
“My head’s swimming… I’m really…” Her eyes seemed to roll in her head as she spoke.
“Piss off, fuck-stick, she’s leaving with us.” The young, burly guy glared at Aaron standing in their way.
“I don’t think so. Janice, why don’t you come over to…”
