Note: Also, this is a work of fiction and is not based on any real/actual people. I do not condone acts of non-consent/ assault in real life.
The Builder and the Housewife Part 2
Jennifer opened her eyes to see a cruel smile on Mike's face. He had removed both his hands. If Jennifer wanted to, she could have made a run for it. Dashed out the door and run home. Instead, she was in a daze. She just stood there.
"Do you still want to go?"
"I uh....I....uh....."
"Or do you want to stay?"
He kissed her softly and gently on the cheek and then on the forehead. Then slowly trailed kisses on her throat. When he heard her moan, he started to move her towards the corner of the room where there were some rags. He lowered her slowly so her head lay against the pieces of cloth. Then he got up.
Mike took off his jacket and his white T shirt. She stared unabashedly at his sculpted pecs and defined abs. He placed his knees on either side of her legs and smiled and spoke
"I knew you wanted to stay. Scream all you want. I closed the door and this room is sound proof."
He slowly unzipped her top and a broad smile spread over his face. Jennifer squeezed her eyes shut. Mike gave a small chuckle
"Well look here. You really wanted to, didn't you?"
Out of all the days to wear her demi bra. She chose this one. Did her mind subconsciously want all this to happen? Did she want to make it easy for him? Did.....
"oooooooooooh"
Mike continued to lick on her upper body. His fingers crept up her torso and found the edge of her black lace demi bra up for better access. Jennifer moaned with pleasure until he bit down on her right nipple.
"Ouch that hurt"
"mmmmhmmmmm"
Going lower Mike gave her a love bite and she moaned again. His fingers went to work on her upper body. Teasing, flicking and lightly pinching her nipples.
Jennifer tried to push him off her to cover her upper body with her hands, but he grabbed them and pinned both her hands to the carpet.
"Now either you keep them where they are or I am going to get some rope and tie them up. Understand?"
She nodded. It was over. It was no good. She had to submit. If he tied her up she could not slap him or punch him later on. At least this way there was a chance to cause him bodily harm.
Mike, seemingly satisfied with her obedience gazed at her. With deep chocolate brown eyes she defiantly looked back at him.
"Now let's have some fun."
He lowered his hands and unzipped her jeans. He only lowered them to her feet but did not take them completely off. Jennifer could not breathe. He was going to do it. He was actually going to go all the way. Fear and anxiety overcame her and a tear rolled down her cheek. Mike licked it and grinned.
"Don't cry. I'll be gentle. At first" he whispered against her ear.
Leaving a trail of light kisses from her ear to her belly button Mike slowly put his hands on her hips. Just above her knickers. He lowered his mouth to smell her arousal and then with one finger on either side, lowered her knickers.