"Please..." she moaned, her voice ragged and needy. "I want your cum... I want to be impregnated by you." Her body quaked with desire as he continued to thrust inside her, the feeling of his rough hands on her skin sending shivers down her spine.

Her hips bucked up off the bed in time with his movements, her nails digging into his shoulders as she begged for more, promising anything if only he would fill her.

Her back arched off the bed as her body tensed and spasmed around him, a keening cry escaping her lips as she came apart beneath him. "Yes!" she gasped, her nails digging into his shoulders as he continued to thrust inside her. "Fill me... make me pregnant with your baby..." Her hips moved in time with his, their bodies slapping together in a rhythm of desire and possession.

Her eyes widen in confusion as she looks at him, her body tense and trembling. "What? I-I don't understand..." she whispers, tears streaming down her cheeks. "Ray, please believe me."

No! God, please don't hit me again!" she cries out, her voice shaking with fear and pain. "I'll do whatever you want. Just tell me what you want me to do." She swallows hard, trying to keep herself from trembling as she waits for his response.

Her eyes widened in surprise at his question. "I-I don't know," she stammered, her voice barely audible. "I guess I just thought you didn't care... that nothing I said or did would ever matter to you." Tears welled up in her eyes once more as the realization of how badly she had misjudged him hit home. "I'm so sorry, Ray. I was such a fool."

Her mouth opened and closed several times before she managed to find her voice. "No... never," she whispered, shaking her head slowly. "You've always been good to me, and I know you love me." Tears streamed down her cheeks unchecked as the weight of her betrayal settled heavily upon her. "I just wanted more, I guess. More passion, more attention... and instead, I threw everything away."

She screamed in agony as he forced himself into her, his rough hands bruising and tearing at her body. Tears streamed down her face uncontrollably as she felt herself being violated once more, only this time it was by the very person who had taken everything away from her. Her limbs shook with pain and fear; all she could do was lie there and endure the torment.

"Please," she whimpered through gritted teeth, "stop..."

Her mind reeled as she felt something hard and cold pressed against her lips. She knew what it was; the same object that had been used to beat James into submission. Fear gripped her like a vice, squeezing the air from her lungs. "Please," she begged between sobs, "please don't make me..." But it was no use. Her hands shook as she took the object in her trembling grasp, preparing for what she knew would be an unimaginable pain.

"I'm sorry,"

I love you too... I promise to make it up to you somehow... please just give me a chance to prove myself again, some day in the future...

With tears streaming down her face, she reluctantly signs the papers and gathers her belongings. Taking one last look at the bedroom they shared, she forces herself to leave, not wanting to give him any further reason to be angry or hurt. Her heart aches as she walks out of their home for the last time, but she knows it's for the best. Maybe someday in the future...

I moaned around his cock as he came, my throat filling with the hot, salty taste of him. I didn't dare swallow; instead, I held it in my mouth until he finally pulled away, leaving me gasping for air and shuddering from the intensity of the release.

I opened my mouth reluctantly and swallowed his seed, feeling it slide down my throat as he watched me intently. When I finished, I looked up at him with pleading eyes, wanting nothing more than for this nightmare to be over. But even as I met his gaze, a part of me knew that things would never go back to the way they were before tonight.

"Are you satisfied?" I whispered hoarsely, tears streaming down my face. "Is that what you wanted? Because if it is...