Chapter 3: The Reckoning
His fingers were a vice around her wrist, bone grinding against bone as she stumbled the last few steps to his fishing stool. “Where the fuck were you?” Ray snarled, his voice low and venomous. His other hand grabbed a handful of her yellow dress, yanking the hem up violently, his rough fingers probing between her thighs without preamble. He felt the slickness there, the undeniable wetness, and his face darkened into a mask of fury. “You fucking slut,” he hissed, shoving her away so hard she nearly fell onto the sharp rocks.
He made her pack the gear in silence, his eyes drilling into her back all the way to the parking lot. The car door slammed with finality, sealing them in a boiling metal box. The engine roared to life. “We need to reset this, Ray,” Sandi said, her voice trembling not from fear but from a desperate, coiled need. “I was a wild thing before you, you know that, and I wanted to be just for you.” She reminded him how he’d been the one to suggest the webcam work, to orchestrate the live shows with other men, the things they both still liked. “But it’s not enough. I’m going crazy. I met a man today, Michael, and I gave him my old sex phone number.” She took a sharp breath. “If you let me have him, I’ll do anything you want. Anything at all.”
Ray drove for a full minute in brittle silence, his knuckles white on the wheel. “When I come home from work,” he said, each word a deliberate decree, “I want you on the sofa, naked, legs wide, cunt ready, wearing black stockings, eight-inch heels, a collar, and those lace elbow gloves.” A thrill, electric and dark, shot through her core. “Yes,” she breathed, her hand moving to his thigh. “I’d suck you hard and fuck myself on you all night.” The deal was struck, the air between them crackling with a sick, familiar understanding. “We’re good,” he muttered, a tense smile touching his lips.
Without another word, Sandi shimmied out of her dress and underwear, sitting naked in the passenger seat save for her wedges. She unzipped his jeans, freeing his already hardening cock, and bent her head. She took him deep into her mouth, her tongue working the length of him as the car sped toward home.