He Continues to Tease Her

The bounty hunter's hand continued to torment her, his fingers rubbing and teasing her sensitive spots, his touch becoming more urgent with each passing second. Amelia felt her body betraying her once again, her hips swaying in response to his every movement.

"You want it, slut?" he growled. "You want my cock inside you? You want me to make you scream?"

Amelia could only nod, her eyes wide with desire and her breath coming in short gasps. She could feel her body growing wetter with every passing moment, her need for release becoming more and more intense.

"Then you're going to have to earn it," the hunter said, his voice a low growl in her ear. "You're going to have to beg for it."

Amelia knew she had to resist, but the pleasure his fingers were drawing from her body seemed to be weakening her resolve.

"Please," she begged, her voice breaking. "Please, let me have your cock."

The bounty hunter smiled, his eyes glinting with malice as he continued to torment her. With a wicked grin, he slipped his finger out of her and reached around to tug on the chains that held her hands behind her back.

Amelia cried out in surprise as he yanked her arms, causing her to stumble forward, slamming her cheek on the bar. The pain was excruciating, but she quickly realized his intention.

"No, please, don't hurt me," she pleaded, her voice trembling. “I’ll do whatever you want.”

"If you want me to make you feel good, slut, you're going to have to work for it."

Using his free hand, he pulled her skirt up to her waist, baring her ass to the cool air of the bar. Amelia felt the chill on her skin, but it was nothing compared to the burning fire inside her.