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“These are soaked.” He grins, then brings them to his nose and breathes in.
Instead of feeling embarrassed by how they’ll smell, I’m more turned on than ever, and my right hand trails down my body to my exposed core to find some relief.
The moment my finger makes contact, Dom snatches hold of my wrist. “You can have this sweet cunt whenever you want…” Pausing, he brings my underwear to his nose again and takes another deep breath. “Hmmm…. treacle.”
Fucking hell, I’m not sure that should be so hot, but Dom has me clenching, trying to gain friction any way I can.
Shoving my underwear into his trousers pocket, he looks me dead in the eye. “Tonight, it’s all mine.”
“Fuck!” I cry out as Dom’s mouth goes to work on my clit, and he buries his fingers inside me. One, then a second, he pumps hard, moving at a speed that has me breathless. Dom moans as if he’s appreciating it just as much as I am. That, or he’s on a mission to make me orgasm quicker than I ever have before.
My head spins as I pant for air. Gripping the sheets, I buck against his face and hand. He’s so deep inside, rubbing against my g-spot so hard it almost hurts, and the conflicting sensations have the heat building in my pelvis. Shaking, I cry out wordlessly, my orgasm hitting me in waves.
When it’s too much to bear, I push Dom’s head away, and, needing no further invitation, he unbuckles his belt and releases the cock he plans to ruin me with.
My heart thumps faster, my skin alive with goosebumps.I’m in control.
Dom pumps his cock a few times, eyes glued to my soaked core.
My throat is so dry that I can no longer swallow.I’m in control.
He steps closer and leans over me, placing fevered kisses on my stomach.
My head whirrs, and my eyes dart to the door, searching for an escape.
No! I’m still in control.
Dom’s breath feels boiling hot against my ice-cold skin as a shudder rushes through me. “Condom, Dom.”
He hums in response, his kisses moving up my body as his hips move closer to where he wants to be.
Alarm bells blare in my mind as the fear takes hold, wrapping itself around my throat, making my next breath just out of reach. Dom’s body keeps my legs spread wide, so I squeeze my pelvic core as hard as possible, closing myself off to him. “Dom!” I force out.
His face meets mine, eyes desperate. “Let me in… just for a min-”
“Get the fuck off me!”
Chapter 10
Naomi yells in my face, shoves me away and darts from my bed. Grabbing her discarded dress, she pulls it close, hands shaking. “This was a mistake.”
I have no idea what just happened, and while I’m happy to bend her to my will, it won’t be against hers. Fear isn’t a turn-on—not for me. I’ve seen women in this state before. Someone got off on hurting Naomi, and it awakens something primal, protective, and fucking raging.
Stepping closer, I slowly reach out and clasp her hands. Breathing deeply, I try to sound as calm as possible because her fight-or-flight instincts are in full gear.“Naomi, what just happened?”
“Nothing. I just need to go.”
I hold her tighter. “Did I do something?”
“Yes! You fucking did!” she screams, her defiance returning as she snatches her hands from my grip and shoves me.
That’s good.At least she’s not running.
“Right…” I pause to think, but it’s hard to focus while she’s glaring at me, breaking eye contact only to pull her dress over her head. I’m stumped, and my throbbing balls aren’t helping the matter.
Everything was fine…. Oh.“Is this about not wearing a condom? I just wanted to feel-”
“It doesn’t matter. I’m not staying.”
