Page 60 of Dominate Me

Her eyes shimmered with need. “I want you to let me move.”

I grinned at the frantic look on her face. So fucking beautiful.

So confident in what she wanted, so honest and unashamed of asking for it.

I shifted on the bed, and her eyes rolled back at the movement.

“Spin around.” I let go of her hips and helped her move before she could think about what I was asking.

When her ass was facing me, her hair falling down to my thighs, I wrapped it around one hand and tugged.

Her breathy moan made my dick swell.

“Hands behind your back, Haley.” When she followed my command, glancing at me over her shoulder, I wrapped my hand around both of hers.

“Can you move?” I asked, pulling her hands and her hair tight.

Her hips shifted, but she barely moved. “No.”

“Do you like this more?” I asked, my voice a warning tone.

She tried to relax her shoulders and I pulled harder.

“Answer me, Haley.”

“Yes, sir. I like this more.”

Her words were hesitant, as if she was afraid of disappointing me.

Little did she know I was beginning to think that could never be a possibility.

I forced my hips up, slamming into her at the same time I yanked her against me.

“Oh,” she moaned and I moved again, two more hard thrusts inside of her and my balls pulled tight.

“Don’t ever be scared.” I grunted, fucking her like I hadn’t been inside her just a few hours ago. “To tell me what you need.”

My jaw hurt, the muscles in my neck and chest tightened as I continued thrusting up and inside of her.

“I said downstairs we’ll figure this out and my job is still and always will be to give you what you need.”

“I need to come,” she breathed, the words stilted. “Please, please...oh my God.”

I yanked her back until her head hit my shoulder. My hand fell from her hair and slid around to her front.

“Take it,” I growled into her ear. My hips continued pushing up, fucking her while her back pressed to my chest and she couldn’t do anything except take it.

Her whimpers grew louder, her body tensed further, all while my need to shatter inside her grew to an inferno.

I wrapped my hand against the front of her throat firmly, careful not to cut off her breath, and pressed my lips against her ear.

“You’re not bound, Haley...but this isn’t fucking vanilla sex is it?”

Her head shook. “Jensen.”

I dropped my hand from her throat and pinched her nipple, twisting it until she cried out, “Sir!”

“Don’t ever forget,” I whispered. “Don’t ever forget who I am to you in this bed.”

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