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“What are you doing?” she whispers in the pitch black.

I don’t need light to know every inch of her body, though.

Choosing not to respond, I undo the button of her jeans before peeling them and her panties down her legs. In the next moment, I bury my tongue inside her cunt, forcing her to let out a breathy pant as she digs her fingers into my hair.

“Fuck! What are you doing? I could get fired,” she says in a needy moan.

I roll my tongue over her clit, groaning in delight when her flavor hits my tongue. So goddamn delicious. Her hand presses me into her more, a request I’m all too willing to fulfill. I slip a finger inside her and begin finger fucking her when her legs begin to tremble.

“Oh god, oh fuck. I’m gonna—” she whimpers.

When I feel her begin to tremble, I take away my tongue and bite down on her clit, forcing her to scream out in pain. That part only lasts for a moment, though, before pleasure wins her over and she coats my fingers with her cum. It’s practically pouring down my hand, and I don’t hesitate a second before I’mfollowing the trail with my tongue, making sure not to waste a drop of my angel’s delight.

“Wow, I…I don’t know if I liked that or not. That hurt,” she says as I slowly stand up.

“Pleasure and pain are a fine line, and if you do it right, they blend together beautifully.”

Before she can retort or refuse, I’m spinning her around, bending her over, and shoving myself into her.

“Fuck. I’ll never get used to you stretching me like this,” she moans. “Are you wearing a condom?”

“Fuck no,” I spit as I fuck her deeper.

Her back arches to accommodate me as she huffs. “We talked about this. The birth control won’t be effective yet.”

“Guess we’re having a baby then,” I say as my cock twitches at the thought.

My angel laughs, a beautiful melodic laugh that sends pleasure running through me.

“Definitely not. I’ll just take another Plan B, I guess.”

My hand slaps her bare skin as hard as I can, a painful scream escaping her that hurts part of me and fuels another.

“You. Will. Not!” I growl into her ear.

“I have to,” she whimpers.

I slap her ass again and again, causing her pain-drenched screams to turn into outright crying. I can hear her practically sobbing as she begs me to stop. I can’t, though. Anger has a chokehold on me at her words, and she has to be punished.

“P-please, you’re hurting me.”

“I’d never hurt you, angel. I love you too much,” I say beforeI slip my hand in front of her, rubbing quick circles over her no doubt sore clit before I come.

I can practically feel the confusion inside her, her battling emotions warring against one another, but pleasure rules all, and her pussy begins contracting against me. She whimpers and moans her release, though it sounds more painful than pleasurable. That’s the consequence we must face sometimes.

When our bodies are drained, I lean forward, pressing a soft kiss just over her pulse point as I whisper.

“See you soon.”

Chapter Seventeen

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I’m still having trouble catching my breath. The darkness of the supply closet is overwhelming, but I’m not ready to step into the light, mainly because I’m not sure what to make of what the fuck just happened.

Dominic is aggressive in the bedroom, no doubt about it, but this wasn’t just aggression, this was pain. This was deliberate punishment. He got so mad so fast, and then he was back to being loving and sweet. I’ve never known him to have such extreme emotions, and he’s never notstopped when I’ve asked.

Though all that is more than concerning, the bigger piece that has me feeling puzzled is how I was left feeling in it all. I should have been angry or scared or upset, and I was, until I wasn’t. He hurt me until each sharp sting morphed into something different. Something strong and violent and…blissful. I’ve never known myself to be a masochist, but what else would you call it when my partner leaving me in pain gave me a rush of practical euphoria? Of excitement and adrenaline, and though it hurt in the moment, part of me wanted to ask for more, to push the boundaries, even if I was terrified of where they would take me.

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