Page 33 of Midnight Dissonance

Josh notched his cock. Gripped her hips. And plowed inside, spreading her, stretching her. Going deeper. Until her eyes rolled into the back of her head at the delicious way he filled her.

He kept sliding inside until his balls pressed against her clit. “Fuck, Lexi. You feel fecking amazing. Don’t hold back on those cries. I want to hear every single one.”

“Yes, Sir.”

He withdrew and then plunged deep, hitting the bundle of nerves inside her that was sure to send her flying. He went slowly at first, withdrawing and thrusting deep, but then he added a few swats to the mix.

“I love the way your ass glows red. And every time I swat this butt, your pussy clenches around my cock. You enjoy being disciplined.”

He said it as a statement, but she answered him anyway. “Yes, Sir. Give me more.”

He grunted, shuttling his length in hard thrusts while adding to her swats. She curled her back like a cat in heat.

And his thrusts turned brutal. She put her hands out in front of her body to hold herself in place. She dug her fingers in the bedding and lowered her face to the bed so only her ass was up in the air.

He leaned down over her and nipped the back of her neck. “Play with that pretty pussy for me.”

At his carnal orders, she shot her hand between her thighs and teased her swollen clit. But she must have had the devil on her shoulder. Because she took her fingers and created a vee, pressing them on either side of his dick.

“Fuck!” he snarled. And his next thrust stole the breath from her body. The one that followed drove her body the rest of the way down to the mattress.

He shoved her legs wide as he pounded her pussy. She pressed her fingers against his driving shaft until he caught her hand and brought it up to his mouth, sucking the fingers into his mouth. Like he wasn’t willing to allow a drop of her cream to go to waste.

And she could only take it. He gave her no quarter or reprieve, hammering his cock inside her, driving her body into the bed.

He gripped her throat. “This pussy is mine. Do you understand? You will not scene with anyone else at the club or give anyone else access to this pussy but me.”

She had never felt this owned before. Too far gone to deliberate over the implications, she agreed. “Yes, Sir.”

“Say it. Tell me who this pussy belongs to.”

“You, Sir. It’s yours.”

“That’s right.” He grunted. “This is my pussy. Come on my cock, lass. Come for me now.”

He rammed so deep inside her she felt him in the back of her throat. And she came. So fucking hard she blacked out for a moment and wondered if she died. Her pussy clamped down on his cock.

Josh roared, pumping his hips fast and furious as he came. Until he slumped, satiated, on top of her.

Josh pressed a kiss against her neck. And then withdrew and rolled to her side. She lifted her gaze as he tugged her body into his arms and pressed a kiss against her forehead. “Stay.”

“Okay.” It was the best she could do under the circumstances. Because he had fucked her brain right out of her head. And it hadn’t returned yet.

Instead of rising and heading home, she snuggled against him, their limbs tangled together, and closed her eyes.

She knew there was more that she needed to address. She was acting like an ostrich, ignoring the implications of what had just happened. But she didn’t have the strength to fight the tide of bliss working to drag her under.

Because Josh had fucked her into oblivion.

11

Lexi woke while Josh was still sleeping. But it was her bladder that woke her, and no amount of trying to ignore it would let her go back to sleep.

She extricated herself from Josh, careful not to disturb him. She hissed when she set her foot on the floor. It was damn cold. But then, it was the time of year with winter still hanging on like an ex who just won’t take no for an answer.

She padded quietly to the bathroom and silently closed the door. She ignored most of the bathroom and raced to the toilet.

Once she finished emptying her bladder, she went to the sink and glanced at herself.

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