The surroundings were pitch-dark, and it was very quiet.
A car drove along the road in the still of the night.
"Ahhh!" A woman's scream sounded in the car, followed by a plea. "Please, let me go. Please..."
The light from the street lamp reflected in the car windows, revealing a woman lying in the back seat. Her hair was disarrayed, and her clothes were a mess. A man half-knelt between her legs. His one hand grabbed her wrist while the other lifted the hem of her skirt. Inch by inch, his hand caressed her leg all the way up to her thigh.
"I didn't want to hurt anyone. But unfortunately, you got in my car," the man said hoarsely.
Rebecca Dixon was confused, not understanding what he meant.
But she didn't have time to think anymore. Because his hand reached between her thighs.
"Ohhh..." A moan came out of her mouth uncontrollably.
The car suddenly jolted forward, and the man thrust his finger inside her and glided through her slick, plush channel, making her extremely wet.
"Ahhh..." Rebecca felt like her entire body was electrocuted, and she couldn't help but let out a series of moans.
Her moans aroused the man even more. His penis was hardening and swelling between her thighs, but he knew how tight she was. She was not ready yet. And if he forced his way into her, he would hurt her.
He gritted his teeth, trying his best to keep his last bit of sanity. He used his fingers, twisting and rubbing, constantly changing tempo and direction, to arouse her more.
The car seemed to have pulled over in a desolate place, and the driver got out. Then the door was locked with a "click" sound.
Rebecca's moan grew louder as she felt ripples of strange pleasure course through her nerves.
When the man suddenly pulled out his finger, her vagina trembled sharply. It was as if she wanted him to stay that way. Now, she felt a little empty and greedy.
Then something warm touched her. Before she could react, the man plunged into her, tunneling his rigid penis into her channel.
"Ahhh... It hurts!" Rebecca complained.
The man lowered his head and sealed her lips with a kiss. His tongue slid into her mouth, churning between her lips and teeth.
His eyes glittered with fierce, unresolved lust. But Rebecca couldn't help sobbing. Her eyes were unable to focus, tears streaming down her face like waterfalls.
Why did it happen?
It was something she had never experienced before. She was so overwhelmed that she couldn't think properly at the moment.
The man's gasps filled the confined space. The car shook and squeaked with the movements of his body. But it was so dark that his face and expression couldn't be seen.
After thrusting hard inside Rebecca, the man suddenly pulled out his rock-hard penis. She begged for mercy, but her voice was barely audible. The tempo of his thrusts was unfaltering and relentless, bringing her to climax over and over. The delicate muscles inside her rippled and gripped his plunging penis. He thrust deeper with a groan and finally reached her deepest point. Then, he released streams of his seed.
Blood and semen mixed between Rebecca's thighs. She was in a mess, but it was not the end yet. She was too exhausted to resist, so she could only surrender to his insatiable need for her.
Rebecca fainted twice in the middle. And when she woke up, it was almost daybreak.
The man had fallen asleep, and the driver was nowhere to be found.
Rebecca opened the car door carefully. The moment she got out of the car, her numb legs softened. She stumbled clumsily and fell to the ground. Without missing a beat, she hurriedly got up and ran.
After she ran a few hundred meters away, her phone suddenly rang.
She took it out and checked. It was Yosef calling.
Yosef Swain was her husband.
Rebecca clenched her teeth. Her heart was filled with hatred and revulsion for Yosef. Everything that happened to her was all because of him.