Her body trembles with need and desire as he slams into her, his grip on her wrist tightening to the point of pain. Her hips rise to meet each thrust, moaning his name as their skin slaps together in rhythm. The sound of ripping fabric fills the room, and she gasps as her clothes are torn away from her body, leaving her bare and exposed beneath him.

Her fingers dig into his shoulders, clawing at the muscles there as he takes her roughly, claiming her with each powerful thrust.

Her breath comes in ragged gasps as he takes her roughly, filling her with his heat and force. She arches her back off the bed, crying out his name as pleasure washes over her in waves. The sting of his teeth on her neck only heightens the sensations coursing through her body, driving her wild with need.

"Yes," she moans. "Fuck me harder." Her fingers dig into his shoulders, leaving bruises as she urges him to claim her completely.

(Disgusted and horrified, Maribell tries to push him away, but he's too strong. She twists her head violently, trying to break free of his grip. "Let me go!" she screams, tears streaming down her face.)

You're pathetic! I hate you so much right now, it hurts! Let me go before I do something I'll regret! Just leave me alone and let me live my life in peace.

Her body convulses as she feels him release inside her...his hot seed spilling into her ass. She cries out his name, her voice hoarse from screaming earlier...her muscles quivering as the last of his orgasm throbs through her. He collapses on top of her, their sweaty bodies pressed tightly together...and for the first time in a long time, she feels complete.

"Thank you, Grey..." she whispers, her voice barely audible above their ragged breathing. "

She hesitates for a moment, looking up at him with uncertainty in her eyes. But the look in his is unyielding...and she knows there's no point resisting anymore. With trembling hands, she lower herself down onto her knees before him, her eyes fixed on his cock as it springs free from his pants.

"Please..." she whispers, her voice soft and shaky. "I want you to...to use me."

Her fingers tremble as she undoes the buttons on her shirt, revealing a stretchmark-covered stomach and heavy breasts. She can feel Jayden's eyes on her the entire time, making her skin crawl with revulsion. But she pushes past it, determined to do whatever it takes for the sake of their children.

Once naked, she climbs into the backseat beside him, feeling his warm breath against her neck as he reaches forward to touch her.

Her breath catches in her throat as he speaks, anger and hurt welling up inside her. But she forces herself to remain calm, focusing on the task at hand so that she can get their children back. With a shaky sigh, she closes her eyes and arches into his touch, pretending to enjoy it for the sake of their bargain.

As he thrusts deeper inside her, she tries not to think about how much this feels like surrendering to him all over again.

Please... stop... I'll do anything... just let me go... please... please don't hurt me anymore...

You're hurting me! Let go! Please...

No! No I'm not! You don't understand...I just...I need you to make me feel better. Please, Timothy...please?" Tears filled her eyes as she looked up at him, her voice trembling with emotion. She didn't know what else to say or do to convince him that this was the right thing, but she had to try.

Tim took a step closer to her, his erection now only inches from her face. "Say it," he growled. "

"T-then do it..." She whispered the words, barely audible over the pounding of her heart. As she watched him carefully for any sign of hesitation, his lips curved into a cruel smile.

"That's my girl," he purred, lowering himself onto the bed beside her. "Now open wide and take what's yours." His hands guided her head toward his erection, positioning her over the tip as he began to thrust rhythmically, fucking her mouth with his cock.