Page 17 of My Playboy Neighbor

"How does that feel?"His fingers checked the bonds.

"Good," Maya admitted, and Dom heard the surprise in her voice."Really good."

"Perfect."He guided her to the bed, positioning her so she was lying on her back with her bound hands above her head."Tell me to stop and I will immediately.Do you understand?"

She nodded.

"I need to hear you say it."

"I understand."

"Good."Dom's hands began a slow exploration of her body, mapping every curve and sensitive spot."I'm going to make you come again.And again.Until you can't remember your own name, until the only word you can say is mine."

What followed was the most intense display of sexual dominance Dom had ever orchestrated.He worshipped Maya's body with single-minded focus, bringing her to the edge again and again before pulling back, until she was writhing beneath him, desperate for release.

This was what he'd been craving, what his body had refused to accept from Katarina.Not just physical release, but this—Maya's complete surrender, the way she trusted him enough to be vulnerable, the way she responded to his touch like she'd been made for him

"Dom, please," Maya begged, pulling against her silk restraints."I need—"

"What do you need?"Dom asked, his mouth just inches from where she wanted him most.

"You," Maya gasped."I need you inside me."

"Not yet," Dom said, his tongue finally making contact with her clit."First, you're going to come for me one more time."

The contact was electric.Maya's entire body arched beneath him.He worked her with devastating skill, his mouth and tongue driving her higher and higher until she was sobbing with need.This level of control, this ability to completely dominate Maya's pleasure—it was intoxicating.

When her orgasm finally crashed through her, Maya cried out his name on an endless sob of pleasure.

But Dom wasn't finished.Even as Maya was still coming down from her peak, Dom was moving up her body, his mouth crushing hers in a kiss that tasted of her own desire.He felt how wrecked she was, how completely he'd broken down her control, and the knowledge sent fire through his veins.

"Now," Dom said against her lips."Now I'm going to make you mine in every way possible."

He reached for a condom from the nightstand, sheathing himself with efficient movements.When he positioned himself at her entrance, Dom felt the magnitude of this moment—not just sex, but claiming.Not just physical pleasure, but emotional possession.

"Look at me."Dom slowly pushed inside her."I want to see your face when I fuck you."

Maya's eyes locked with his as he filled her, inch by incredible inch.The sensation was overwhelming—not just the physical joining, but the emotional weight of her gaze, the way she watched him like she was memorizing him.

When he was deep inside her, Dom paused, his forehead resting against hers.The feeling of having her completely at his mercy, was unlike anything he'd ever experienced.This wasn't just sex—this was possession in its purest form.

"Perfect," he murmured."You feel perfect."

Then he began to move, and Dom lost himself in the rhythm of claiming Maya completely.Every thrust was controlled, powerful, designed to drive them both to the brink of madness.Every movement was calculated to give maximum pleasure while reinforcing his dominance.

"Say my name."Dom increased his pace, slamming into her, shaking the bed violently.

"Dom," Maya gasped.

"Louder."

"Dom!"Maya's voice broke on his name as another orgasm built inside her.

"That's right," Dom's voice was strained with his own approaching climax."You're mine, Maya.Say it."

"I'm yours," Maya cried out as another orgasm crashed through her.

Dom followed her over the edge, his own release tearing through him with devastating force.For a moment, he lost all sense of control, all sense of anything but the overwhelming pleasure of being inside her.

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