He charged into her with new fury, slamming her hips into the bed until his own body ached. His cock was swollen and burning as it plunged into her throbbing, damp passage and an indescribable, dense feeling was surging in his testicles and through his jerking prick until his semen was spending triumphantly, flooding inside her just as a muffled cry marked her own orgasm. He let his throbbing cock rest deep in her while she ground her hips against him in order that she might be fully satisfied as his sperm poured into her in hard jet-like spurts.
'I'm cumming… cumming..~' she breathed heavily. 'That's it, do it to me I'm cumming!'
'Darling,' he gasped, his breath hot and damp on her face and he kissed her fiercely as he could feel his penis swelling for the last time, then suddenly limp and flaccid inside her still contracting vaginal passage.
They lay still, their arms wrapped around each other, but the bed continued to shake as Andrew pounded lustfully into Jessica, bringing cries of pleasure and pain from her parted lips.
'Wonderful… wonderful,' Wiles urged them, 'fuck it, into her harder, make her ache from your length!'
They didn't hear his lewd encouragement or else they ignored him for they were in a world of their own, not caring about anything but the ultimate satisfaction of their desires.
'Harder… harder, fuck me harder,' she whispered to him,… deeper!'
Andrew had never seen Jessica like this, she was depraved, animalistic, but his own passion matched hers and he rammed his thick, swollen cock deeper and deeper into her until he could feel the head of his throbbing penis against her cervix.
'Here it comes, he groaned as he felt his balls begin to tingle and swell with his seed. His long hard prick quivered on the verge of his climax and he grew even larger in her before the first spurt of his sperm emptied into her belly.
'OOooohhhh,' he gasped, as his fluid was released and jerked spasmodically, thickly, into her waiting cunt.
'Yes… here it is, baby,' he repeated.
'Fill me, darling,' Jessica choked, 'Fill me with you, fill me deep!
Give it to me!'
A few more flashes went off around the room as Wiles and his friend were busy taking all the pictures they wanted as the other couple writhed and jerked against each other on the bed.
Andrew pushed and pushed until every last drop of liquid had been extracted from his penis, then he relaxed on Jessica and lay with her breasts pointing into his chest, heaving steadily with labored breathing. In a moment, they too were quiet, recuperating from the strenuous activity and Wiles turned the lights on again.
'You were sensational,' he grinned, 'I have everything I need now.' he told them sadistically. 'I will be sure that you all get copies when they are developed.'
Andrew looked around angrily for the man with the camera, but he was gone, so any hope they had of smashing the film was destroyed.
'We'll get you for this, believe me, someday, we'll get even!'
Wiles just laughed, his head thrown back like a madman, his features distorted in sadistic pleasure.
'I doubt that,' he challenged.
It was incredible how he could change his expression, his entire personality, and Gillian realized for the second time that she would never be able to look at him, work with him again. It was strange how she had reacted to him the previous night, for even though he had raped her, he had made her feel like a woman, but now that she had Duncan, she had no illusions about him at all and saw him for what he was, a perverted, sick man who would hurt all four of them in any way he could.
'You may get dressed and go any time you like,' Wiles told them triumphantly. 'I've got all I need, unless, of course, one of the ladies would like some more attention. I'd be happy to service them!'
Service them! He spoke as though they were cows or mares in heat.
Gillian and Jessica got up and went into the bathroom to get dressed while the men quickly slipped into their shirts and trousers. Gillian could not look at Duncan in the eyes when she came out, she was too ashamed and embarrassed.
The drug was beginning to wear off and she didn't know whether she could face his knowing how she had acted and what she had done. She and Jessica looked at each other, then lowered their eyes.
It would take a long time for either one of them to get over the degrading situation he had forced them into, and there was a silent understanding that this evening would never be mentioned by any one of them.
'Come on, let's go,' Andrew finally said, and the two couples walked out of Tony Wiles' room while the depraved man stood there, watching them, laughing and waving the package of the first pictures at them, his face distorted with his insane triumph over them all and thrilled with the sickening power he held over them.
At this moment, they could only bow to the circumstances and try to make at least a dignified exit.
When they got outside, the couples went their separate ways, knowing that it would be difficult enough seeing each other when they had to, but everything was too new and raw now in their consciences, like an open, bleeding wound.
Duncan took Galleon's hand and they walked away from Andrew and Jessica until they could find a taxi.
'Would you like something to eat or drink?' he asked her.
'I'm starved,' she admitted, and tried to smile up at him.
He squeezed her hand affectionately, understandingly, and kissed her lightly on the cheek. He took her to a small, dimly lit pub not far from her hotel and sat down across the table from her.
'I know that tonight was a horrible and terrifying experience for you, Gil,' he said finally, breaking the silence. 'If you don't want to talk about it, I won't, but I do want to know that it doesn't matter to me, I love you, and I don't want you doubt that ever.'
'You don't have to say that,' she answered, 'You just met me a few days ago, so you don't have to say that you love me.'
'But I mean it, really. I loved you from the first day I saw you in that dreary office, and I wanted to make love to you, hold you, love you, so please don't think otherwise.'
Tears of humiliation streamed down her cheeks, her eyes swollen and red from her earlier tears, but she was thankful that he was there, thankful that he understood, or at least, said he did. She couldn't have stood to be alone just then, to go back to the hotel alone and she reached across the table and took his hand.
'I'm so sorry you got involved in this, Duncan, but thank you for being so kind.'
He patted her hand, then motioned for the waiter to bring them a menu.
'How about some wine with dinner, it will soothe your nerves and I could use something myself. What do you say?'
'Sounds like a good idea, I need something, but I doubt that anything will be able to cleanse this awful dirty feeling I have inside me… not ever…
'Of course something will… I will, I love you. I know it has been traumatic, but give yourself time and you'll see.'
'I'm not going to the office tomorrow, I'm never going back there, not ever!'
'I was just going to ask you not to. It's different for Andrew and me, it's our careers, but you can find another job and it won't matter, you were just starting in this one… I'm glad you're not going back there. oh yes!'
'I hope that I can find something else right away or I'll be in trouble,' she told him.
'Don't worry about it, and Gillian, maybe I'm out of line, but I think you should move out of the hotel. Wiles knows where you live and he may to get at you again.'
'I thought of that too, but I don't know where I'd go. I don't have much money.'
'You could move in with me,' he said seriously. 'I promise that I wouldn't do anything to hurt you and that way you could take your time finding a job you'd be safe.'
She was silent, but her eyes were searching his face. He looked so troubled, genuinely troubled for her, so she just nodded.
'You will?' he asked.
'Yes, I will,' she told him. 'But please don't rush me, Duncan. Tonight was different, you know that, and I'm not sure I'm ready for that type of relationship again just yet.'
'Did I hurt you, Gil?' he implored. 'Do you hate me?'
'NO!' she said emphatically. 'It's just that tonight you know we were drugged and it was the animal in us that brought us together, not love.
