He shrugs and pats the spot beside him on the sofa, gesturing for her to climb onto his lap again. "Fine," he mutters under his breath as she settles back against him. His hands slide up her sides, gripping her breast roughly through her shirt as he watches her face for any sign of resistance or change in emotion.

He growls low in his throat and squeezes her breast even harder through the thin material of her shirt. "You better figure it out quick," he warns, his voice laced with menace. "I'm not gonna wait forever for you to make up your mind." He leans down, nipping at her ear before whispering, "And if you don't..." He lets the threat hang in the air as he thrusts his hips forward against her ass, grinding his erection into her.

His face darkens as he leans in close, his breath hot against her neck as he whispers, "Is that right?" He releases her throat again and stands up, pacing back and forth across the room.

"Well then," he says slowly, rubbing his hands together with a sickening grin on his face. "Why don't we go take care of that right now? It seems only fair that you pay me back with something I can actually use."

He chuckles darkly, his gaze lingering on her crotch again as he thinks about the wetness she mentioned. "Oh yeah," he mutters, "I'm sure I still want that money." He takes a step forward and roughly grabs her by the arm, yanking her across the room towards him.

Pushing her roughly down onto the couch, he straddles her waist, pinning her arms above her head with one of his massive hands. "And just so you know,"

He roughly pulls her hair again, his other hand wrapping around her throat as he leans in close to whisper harshly into her ear. "You better start telling the truth, bitch, and fast." His grip on her throat tightens, cutting off her air for a moment as she starts to struggle. He releases her long enough to let out a breath before dragging his fingers across her neck, pretending to draw blood.

"Now tell me where you've been hiding that money, and maybe I'll be nice about it..."

His face contorts into an ugly grin as he listens to her pathetic excuse. "Well, then it looks like we have a problem," he says in a low, sinister voice before roughly yanking down her pants and underwear. With one powerful thrust of his hand, he shoves two fingers deep into her tight cunt, searching for the hidden stash of cash. "Where is it?" he growls, forcing her to spread wider as he fucks her fingers.

"Come on now, Madeline,"