Page 67 of Her Dom's Secret Past

“Yes. Yes a lot. Back in the UK, although I didn’t have a permanent relationship, I was involved in a few BDSM clubs. I worked my way up, learning everything I could until I was known as a Master. But I discovered I didn’t like a 24/7 role. Since then, I’ve been classed as a Dom.

“I’ve been on both ends—as a bottom and as a top. Like I told you, it was important for me to know how a person reacts to things.” He snickered. “I was never bottom material, and I’m a natural Dominant.”

“So you’ve had this sub-space thing, you’ve experienced it.”

“Often. And even as a Dom, I get off on your sub-space. It excites me and sends me into my own space.”

“But you didn’t get off, did you?”

He laughed again. “Do you mean, did I climax? No, but I got such a buzz, such a rush seeing you.”

“Wow, this is an eye-opener.”

“My darling, did you enjoy your first real experience in our dungeon?”

“Enjoy it? Hell, I want to do it again now.”

He grinned and shook his head. “Not yet. You need to come to terms with what happened.”

“What? No more sex for a while?”

“No, I didn’t mean that. I meant I don’t want to rush you into another scene immediately, especially considering how deep into sub-space you went. Sex is fine for today. We can play in here tomorrow.”

“Ah, that’s okay then.”

I’d been running my hands across his chest and now I dropped one lower. He was still partly erect and my hands soon had him fully.

“What are you up to, Missy?”

“You said sex was okay, or am I not allowed to because we’re in here?”

“Our scene is finished, Ana. While we’re doing one, then I’m in charge. Once we’re here relaxing, then it’s like we’re in our bedroom unless I say otherwise.”

“Good, because I want to make you climax.”

He roared with laughter this time and captured my mouth. His kiss took me sky-high as I rubbed his cock. His hands were all over my body, and next thing I knew, I was on my back and his hard shaft was embedded deep inside me. Slowly, he moved.

Long, drawn out thrusts that had me moaning again.

I thought he’d thrust hard and fast, but this was amazing. It must have been what I needed—gentle, tender. Even this had me gripping his arms hard. I knew an orgasm wasn’t far away and John must have felt the same. He bit on his bottom lip as he slowly pushed in deep, grunted, and then jerked a little. His cum filled me as my own climax swept across. He rolled onto his back, pulling me with him, and I was nestled in his arms on top of him.

“I love you so much, Ana. So much.”

“I love you too, dearest. You’remy everything.”

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