Page 76 of Midnight Dissonance

“You would, wouldn’t you?” he growled, pumping his dick in hard, brutal digs that left her gasping.

“Yes, Sir. I love your cock.”

He laughed darkly. Gathering her hair in his hands, he held her steady while he pummeled her cunt with a ferocity that stole her breath. The bed shook with his thrusts. And it walked a fine line, a mixture of pleasure and pain that left her whimpering in ecstasy.

“And my dick fucking loves my pussy. And I’m going to fill it up with my come all night long. Until it’s dripping out of you and coating your thighs.”

She clenched around him.

“Jesus, you’re such a dirty girl. You like the thought of being full of my come.”

“Yes, fill me up, Sir.” She didn’t even know what she was saying anymore. Her entire world comprised of Josh and the rigorous fucking he was giving her.

He growled. His hips slammed into hers. Until she wondered how she’d ever gone without him. He was remaking her. Or maybe he was the first Dom she felt comfortable enough with to explore this side of herself, push her past her boundaries, and try new things.

Again and again, he slammed his way inside. His thrusts bordered on too extreme, too much. But her body didn’t care. It wanted more. And she surrendered, letting him fuck her like he needed.

He grunted and sighed as he rutted inside her. His dick drove deep, making her eyes roll back in her head.

Josh was relentless. He reamed her pussy. Drove himself so deep inside that he hit her cervix. The pleasurable pain built in strength and tenor until she howled at the ecstasy blasting her veins.

This man obliterated her resistance.

He pushed her boundaries. He let her be herself. And made her feel priceless. And her reasons for keeping her emotions under lock and key blasted apart.

Love for him surged into every pore, overflowing from her heart into her soul.

On his next impossibly deep thrust, she broke apart like the tide against a cliff. She sobbed, “Josh.”

“Oh fuck, lass,” he roared, pounding harder and deeper as he spurted his seed, filling her pussy, and igniting a secondary round of sparks.

He collapsed against her back, her hands bound between them. His warm breath puffed against her neck. Her body vibrated with bliss. And he tenderly cupped her cheek, turned her face, and claimed her lips.

Lexi leaned in. The force of her feelings left her humbled and terrified in the same breath. Because she’d never felt for anyone what she felt for Josh. The immensity of it brought tears to her eyes.

Josh lifted his mouth. “Hey. Did I hurt you?” Concern etched his features.

Lexi smiled through her tears. “No. You didn’t hurt me. It was just . . . this was everything.”

His eyes heated. “Yes, it was. Because you’re mine.”

“And you’re mine,” she stated, feeling it for the first time. It was no longer lip service when it was the heat of the moment.

“Always, lass.”

Lexi kissed him, shifting her body as he pulled out. And she struggled against her bonds. At her growled frustration, he undid the belt. Because she needed to touch him.

They tumbled into bed. Only this time, there was no rush, just passion intertwined with emotions neither had voiced.

And for what was truly the first time in her life, she made love in the purest sense of the word. And he loved her right back. For the first time, she believed she finally had someone in her corner.

And she was all in. She wanted to be his collared sub. Even though she had no idea what it meant for their future. For the future of her music. But she knew he would be there in the wings, supporting her, pushing her to succeed, and cheering her on.

The truth of it, after feeling alone and like she didn’t belong the bulk of her life, ratcheted her desire up to epic heights.

And they spent the night loving each other. After every bout, they would roll away until one of them gravitated back toward the other. Again and again into the early morning hours, where they fell asleep wrapped up in the other.

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