* Please Review! This is a one shot and be warned, very smutty!*

Jessica walked outside and sighed as the night air washed over her. She closed her eyes, tilting her head and to the side. She hated be a waitress, hated the people, hated serving food, and did she mention that she hated people? She shook her head then lowered it back down again. Thank God, she was done. It was late, almost midnight and she was tired.

Suddenly a hand shot out and around her head. A cloth was pressed against her mouth. She yelped in surprise but that was all. A scent from the cloth caused her eyes to roll back and her body sag. A strong arm wrapped around her waist. She was tugged back into a warm, hard body. A second later, a scruffy cheek pressed down next to her.

" Just relax, Sweetheart. Just relax." A rough voice whispered into her ear before she passed out.

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Jessica moaned as her conscience swam to the surface. Her head fell back, causing her long hair to brush against her back. She opened her eyes, only to find her arms were strung up and over her head, held there by a thick rope. She closed her eyes again and frowned. She was on her knees on a dirty hard wood floor. And she was naked. She brought her head back down and swallowed.

" Wakey, wakey." The same rough voice from the bar said. Her eyes fluttered open to see the dirty man kneeling in front of her. He gave her a half smile, only letting the left side of his lips curl up. " There's a good girl."

" What...what are you doing?" She whispered. She tugged on her arms, knowing she wouldn't be able to get loose.

" Enjoying the view." Mac muttered. " Stand up." She closed her eyes and felt her head lop to the side. Mac narrowed his eyes and grabbed the hair at the back of her neck. His hand wrapped around the strands then he tugged it hard, forcing her head back. She whimpered at the sharp pain. " Jessica, open you fucking eyes and stand up." He ordered.

" I...I can't." She barely got out.

" If you don't then I'm going to get mad. You know what happens when I get pissed off. Now open your eyes and get up. I want to see all of you and keep your eyes open." He said through his gritted teeth.

She opened her eyes and tried to shake her head but he tugged harder on her hair, making the movement impossible. She meet his clear blue eyes and started to raise. Her legs were shaking and she wasn't sure they would be able to hold her weight. Mac stood with her, letting her hair slip from his fingers. She closed her eyes again and for that, received a sharp smack against her ass. She jumped and pulled against the ropes at the stinging pain.

" I said keep them open, Jessica." He snapped.

" You're not going to get away with this." She bit out, looking at him again. Mac grinned and stepped back. His eyes started to roam over her body, taking in her pale, flawless skin.

" I am going to eat you alive." He said. Her stomach clutched at his words, her body jolted. " You'd like that, wouldn't you? You dirty whore. You'd like it if I dropped to my knees and sucked against your sweet, little clit. You'd get off and cum like a slut." Her breath left her loudly as her eyes widen. Mac reached down and unzipped the front zipper of his coveralls.

" Mac." She whispered. " Please don't."

" Don't what?" He asked, pulling himself out of his boxers and work clothes. He moved into her and bend down. He grabbed her legs, hoisting them and around his waist but he didn't enter her, not yet.

" Mac." She said again, with her voice edged in panic.

" You better hold on, Sweetheart. This is gonna be rough."

Then he jammed inside her so fast that Jessica threw her head back and cried out. Her hands gripped at the section of the rope she could reach. He didn't wait for her to adjust to his size. He didn't wait didn't wait for her to be comfortable. His hips started to pump right away. Her hands pulled at the ropes and her back arched. Her breasts went high into the air and her nipples harden into two tiny, pink pearls.

Pleasure rocked through her body, shooting through her system with every thrust. She squeezed her eyes shut. Her arms tensed. His hands bit into her ass. He grunted and groaned. Her mouth fell open and she cried out. This was not happening. This could not happen. What was wrong with her that her body was getting ready to jack knife into a bone melding orgasm? Faster and faster he thrust, louder and louder she cried out. The ropes shook as her arms trembled.

" You're a fucking whore!" Mac growled out. " A fucking, disgusting whore who's gonna cum all over me."

" No!" She cried out.

" Cum! Now!" His order rocked through her, sending her flying through a orgasm so strong, she screamed. His left hand grabbed at her hair while his right arm locked around her waist. He thrust in as hard as he could. " Fucking whore!" He growled out, his own orgasm tensing his body. She sucked in him deep, clutching around his cock like no other. His thighs trembled at the force of it. He squeezed his ass tight. He cursed while sweat slipped down his back.

She was still whimpering as her head dropped down, chin to chest. His hands slipped from her while he started to soften. He was panting hard and swallowing harder. Her legs slipped from his waist. He lowered her down to the ground. He stepped away from her with his heart racing in his chest. Mac grabbed his hunting knife and swiped it across the top of the ropes. He caught her as she tumbled down to the ground. Together, they dropped to their knees. Her forehead came to his collarbone.

" You liked that." He breathed out.

" So much more than I could have hoped for." Jessica breathed out. She purred and looked back at him. " I never approved the use of the chloroform." She said.

" I improvised." Mac said. " Next week, it's my turn." He grabbed her wrists and cut through the bindings.

" Any hints?" Jessica asked.

" Yeah, you're going suck me off at the movies." He answered.

This was their game. One week they acted out one of her fantasies, the next one of his. She smiled while she rubbed her raw wrists. Their arrangement was prefect for both. Neither one wanted to be tied up with a relationship but both wanted sex. Mac was everything she wanted in fuck buddy. He was hot, he was dangerous, his body was every women's wet dream, and his rough, mean, aggressive attitude turned her on like no other. She was just want he needed. She could handle his hard thrusts, was completely unshy and didn't mind being roughed up during sex or oral sex.

" I am tingling and twitching inside." Jessica said. " We are doing that one later."

" Just so you know, I ate you out when you were passed out. You got off, surprised the hell out of me." Mac said, standing up. He turned and went to his bed to grab her clothes.

" Are you serious?" Something flashed through her mind. She remembered that. " I thought it was dream."

" No, no dream. I got you naked and couldn't help myself. I wanted to know what would happen. Knew you wouldn't let me just knock you. You trembled and shook so I know you liked you. Fucking slut." He said. He yanked her clothes up and turned around. " Now get dressed and get out." She shook her head and smiled. His face looked mad but she could see the amusement in his eyes.

" Call me later, alright?" She asked as he tossed her clothes at her. " Let me know what time we are meeting up."

" Sure thing. You're swallowing, just so you know." Mac snapped.

" I always do." Was her answer.

" Don't let anyone else get a crack at that pussy. Bitch belongs to me." Mac growled out his usual warning. He may not want her as his girlfriend but that didn't mean he would let anyone else have her.