Blackmailed Into Bed

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they strolled hand in hand. Then they had supper in a small town on
the way back. All day, he wanted contact with her. Demanded it from
her. He held her hand, or touched her shoulder, or put his arms
around her. Amy luxuriated in the freedom of the time spent with
him, and the new closeness they were sharing.
    And they made love often. In the bed. In the
living room. In the shower.
    On Sunday, Amy didn't want to go home, and it
was obvious that Jake didn't want her to leave. He became like the
proverbial lion with the thorn in his paw. He scowled constantly.
He snapped at her. He slammed doors. He became like a rabid dog
that turned on his master.
    Finally, she had enough. "Do you just want me
to go now? I don't have to stay here until I go to the airport. I
can easily leave now."
    It was the wrong thing to say. She watched a
look come over his face that almost scared her. The blood rose to
his cheeks and he actually bared his teeth. The shift in his
features was riveting. Amy was so intrigued she forgot to move. She
waited too long, and he was in front of her.
    "Say that again." He reached out and clasped
a wrist in his hand.
    "Jake, I--, I think you're behaving
b-badly--"
    He cut her off. "Behaving badly. You think
I'm behaving badly." He reached down and took her other wrist.
    Her stomach clenched. "Y-yes. You're acting
very spoiled." He pushed his body to hers. She felt his erection
between them. She backed up a step.
    He followed her until he had her against the
wall. He raised her arms above her head and pinned them to the
wall. His body caged hers. "I'm spoiled and behaving badly."
    "Y-yes, you are." She stared up at him.
    "You want to see spoiled, babe?" He
transferred both of her wrists so that he was holding them with one
hand, then he put his other hand between them and opened his fly.
He adjusted his clothing and his bulging penis was pushing against
her. He looked down at her wide eyes. "Answer me."
    Amy nodded her head in fascination. She could
feel the wetness between her thighs. He was so awesome when he was
out of control.
    At her nod of confirmation, Jake reached
underneath her short skirt and ripped her panties off. He lifted
her tee-shirt up, and unclipped her bra. He carried her over to the
back of the couch, then flipped her over until her hands were
grasping the back of the sofa. He lifted her, spread her legs
completely and slammed into her from behind.
    Amy sucked in her breath and saw stars. He
reached down between them and forcibly manipulated her clit. He
growled at her. "I want you to come. I want you to come for me. I
want you to come on my cock and know that you will never, ever have
another man inside you again. You're my woman. The sooner you
realize it, the better it will be for you." He pushed in and pulled
out. Over. And again. Short, stabbing strokes.
    "Mine. Say it."
    "Y-yes. Yours." Amy undulated in time with
his strokes. She was about to go over.
    Jake gritted his teeth and strained for
control. He wanted her. Everything she had to give.
    "My woman. My lover. My partner. You'll give
in to me sooner or later." He felt her internal muscles grab him
and milk him. She started screaming with her orgasm. "Yes, babe. I
want everything from you. Everything. Every--Ahhh" He groaned as
his own orgasm took over.

Chapter Nine
    That night, after her daughter was asleep,
Amy picked up the phone and called her mother. It was one of those
times. One of those times that only her mother could help. Even
though Amy was a grown woman of thirty-seven, sometimes she just
needed her mother's voice.
    This was one of those times.
    Her mother picked up on the second ring, and
got straight to the point. "Amy? Are you okay? Is something wrong
baby?"
    Amy felt the soothing sound of her mother's
voice flow through her. Even though Amy had lost her father at a
young age, she had been blessed with a wonderful mother. It had the
power to choke her up.
    "I'm okay, mom. I-I just need to t-talk to
you. Can you talk

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