She reacted instinctively, kissing him back, her brain was screaming at her, this is so wrong, so very wrong, she ought to stop him, to tell him no.
His hands were on her ass, holding her tight into him, and she realised what he would do, her brain getting back into acting mode instead of panic.
When his mouth was sucking and biting down her neck, she succeeded in telling him between breaths. "Tom stop, please don't do this, just stop".
His head snapped up, she almost couldn't recognise him, his eyes glaced over and he was panting, he studied her shortly, then he snorted scornfully and kissed her harshly.
She knew she had just told him no, asked him to stop, he was crossing a line he shouldn't, but his kisses made her dizzy, she was angry with him, what the hell did he think he was doing ?
Her hands tangled themselves i to his hair, not being nice, but pullimg hard, his kiss getting even more wanting, harder, his hands grabbing her ass and lifting her, her legs folded around him.
He pressed her hard against the wall, one of his hands pulling down the straps of her dress, exposing her breasts, she gasped, afraid someone would walk ind to the alley seeing them.
Toms mouth was on her breast, he sucked her nipple in between his lips and she feelt his teeth grace it, making her intire body convulse, her nails dug into his back.
Ella was torn, this was not her, this was dirty and wrong, and he was scaring her, but her whole body was trembling from desire and welcomed his harsh caresses.
He was biting and kissing her neck, his hand teasing her breast and she was nearly faling apart, moaning uncontrollably, her hands in his her and on his neck.
She heard him open his pants, and she knew what was coming, but she still gasped and whined from the pain, as he hammered his full length into her.
The way he was holding her pinned hard against the wall, made her unable to control his pace or power in any way, all she could do was to hold on to him as he thrusted all his anger and frustration into her.
"Tom where are you ? Tom ?" Ella turned her face to se Vickie standing at thenend of the alley starring at them, there was no denying or explaining what was going on.
Ella felt embarrassed, this was so not her, she didn't do things like this, and she felt bad dor Vickie, even though she didn't liked her, but how would she feel right now ?
"Can't you see I'm busy, fuck off". Toms voice was hard and so very cold and he didn't even slow down to look at her, he simply didn't care she was seeing them.
Vickie looked confused for a moment, then she answered walking away. "Okay, I just wait back inside then".
Ella couldn't believe she had just experienced someone react so detached to seeing their boyfriend screwing someone else in a back alley, and she didn't really feel bad for Vickie anymore.
Toms mouth on her breast got her focus back on him, he was sucking hard and biting, she felt like her body almost couldn't contain her anymore, the feeling of him thrusting hard into her over and over was so overwhelming she feared she would loose her mind.
It felt like forever, he was relentlessly fucking her, until there was only him, pain and a violent mind consuming pleasure and when she felt him coming she unravelled, biting his shoulder so hard to refrain from screaming that she tasted blood.
He let her go and she frantically smoothed her dress, pulling the straps back up and putting her panties back right, as he had just pulled them aside, she had the seek support from the wall, not to collapse.
Tom closed his pants, the he looked at her, for a second she thought she saw pain in his eyes, but then they turned cold, as if he turned somethin of inside. "At least I am usable for something, apparently thats all you want from me".
"Tom..." She reached out for him, but he shook of her arm and walked away, she didn't know what to do, she just wanted to roll up and cry.
She walked slowly up to the street, Tom was standing outside the pub, he seemed to have a heated discussion with Vickie and Ella hoped she would slap him really hard, he so deserved it right know.
Tom spotted her and grabbed Vickie, kissing her deep,y and very passionated, and she kissed him back. ella felt like throwing up, she could feel the tears coming and jumped into the nearest taxi.
When she arrived at home she took a long hot shower, she felt dirty and disgusting, then she threw hers on her bed and cried into her pillow, she hated herself and she hated Tom right know.