well. I just wasn’t ready.”
His gaze narrowed. His dick hardened and throbbed. Holy shit, she was magnificent. Naked, trembling, eyes lit with fire, her white skin held an array of pinkish marks he’d put on her. “Don’t throw another pillow at me, woman. It was my responsibility to figure out if something bothered you. I should’ve known you were pulling away and unhappy. I have to live with that. I don’t want to hurt you, but this needs to end with last night.”
“No.”
He shook his head. “What did you just say to me?”
In pure shock, he dodged the next pillow launched at his head. Cara was mischievous but never would’ve dared to throw something at him. “This doesn’t have to end unless you’re too much of a coward to try,” she said. “Don’t do what I did, Rem. Don’t run from this.”
Anger shook through him. How dare she question his motives and challenge his decision? With one yank, his jeans came back down. “Beg me for forgiveness, right now, Cara. Or you’ll regret it.” His Dom voice usually left her apologetic and a bit humbled.
This time, the third pillow hit his shoulder.
“Fuck you!”
“Oh, I will, little girl. You asked for it.” She bit her lip, looking for an escape route. Adrenalin flooded his body and his cock was so damn hard it could cut stone. “Run, and it’ll be worse.”
She ran.
Good. He was looking forward to this.
He launched himself across the bed and snagged her around the waist. Holding on to her wriggling, naked body, she screeched in protest as he threw her down and pinned her to the mattress. He held her wrists in one hand while he quickly donned the condom. Not wasting any time, he pushed her legs open with his thigh, and took her with one strong thrust.
“Oh, God!”
“Fuck, you’re so wet,” he grit out. “This one’s for me, little brat.”
Rem fucked her hard and long, holding her arms above her head. This time, it was a simple claiming, a reminder of who was in charge and who she belonged to. In seconds, she was writhing beneath him, looking for more, her hard nipples stabbing against his bare chest in demand. Her pussy clenched around his dick and with one last plunge, he came hard, jerking his hips to spill the last of his seed, roaring her name in satisfaction.
Fully sated, he pulled out and slipped off the condom. Her body was flushed, and her arousal lay sticky on her thighs. Her clit peeked out, dying for attention.
“Very nice.”
He climbed off the bed and she sat up, eyes wide with astonishment. “What? You can’t leave me like this!”
He frowned. “I’d advise you to remember you got in this position for mouthing off. And throwing pillows.”
“Please, Rem. I need you.”
Her soft voice trembled with need, and her beautiful body was ripe for the plucking. Rem stood, feet braced apart, and motioned her.
“On your knees. Show me how much you need me.”
Cara scrambled off the bed and dropped to her knees. Her gaze trained on him, she waited for permission. Satisfaction cut through him. She was so perfect. Finally, he nodded. “Suck my cock. Make me come again.”
She cradled his dick with warm, gentle hands, stroking and teasing from root to tip, then lowered her mouth and took him deep.
Ah, shit.
It was heaven. It was hell. Her wet mouth sucked him tight, and her fingers caressed and squeezed his balls in perfect rhythm. He rocked his hips back and forth, and almost immediately, he grew back to full length. Bumping the back of her throat, she hummed around his cock, breathing through her nose and taking him all in, until he went crazy and grabbed her head, making her fuck him with short, hard thrusts.
He exploded in her mouth, coming down her throat, and she swallowed, licking him clean, before sitting back on her heels. Rem groaned and gripped her chin, looking down at her.
Her face reflected a pure joy from serving him. Pure need from wanting him. And pure grace for surrendering.
“Sir? I’m
His gaze narrowed. His dick hardened and throbbed. Holy shit, she was magnificent. Naked, trembling, eyes lit with fire, her white skin held an array of pinkish marks he’d put on her. “Don’t throw another pillow at me, woman. It was my responsibility to figure out if something bothered you. I should’ve known you were pulling away and unhappy. I have to live with that. I don’t want to hurt you, but this needs to end with last night.”
“No.”
He shook his head. “What did you just say to me?”
In pure shock, he dodged the next pillow launched at his head. Cara was mischievous but never would’ve dared to throw something at him. “This doesn’t have to end unless you’re too much of a coward to try,” she said. “Don’t do what I did, Rem. Don’t run from this.”
Anger shook through him. How dare she question his motives and challenge his decision? With one yank, his jeans came back down. “Beg me for forgiveness, right now, Cara. Or you’ll regret it.” His Dom voice usually left her apologetic and a bit humbled.
This time, the third pillow hit his shoulder.
“Fuck you!”
“Oh, I will, little girl. You asked for it.” She bit her lip, looking for an escape route. Adrenalin flooded his body and his cock was so damn hard it could cut stone. “Run, and it’ll be worse.”
She ran.
Good. He was looking forward to this.
He launched himself across the bed and snagged her around the waist. Holding on to her wriggling, naked body, she screeched in protest as he threw her down and pinned her to the mattress. He held her wrists in one hand while he quickly donned the condom. Not wasting any time, he pushed her legs open with his thigh, and took her with one strong thrust.
“Oh, God!”
“Fuck, you’re so wet,” he grit out. “This one’s for me, little brat.”
Rem fucked her hard and long, holding her arms above her head. This time, it was a simple claiming, a reminder of who was in charge and who she belonged to. In seconds, she was writhing beneath him, looking for more, her hard nipples stabbing against his bare chest in demand. Her pussy clenched around his dick and with one last plunge, he came hard, jerking his hips to spill the last of his seed, roaring her name in satisfaction.
Fully sated, he pulled out and slipped off the condom. Her body was flushed, and her arousal lay sticky on her thighs. Her clit peeked out, dying for attention.
“Very nice.”
He climbed off the bed and she sat up, eyes wide with astonishment. “What? You can’t leave me like this!”
He frowned. “I’d advise you to remember you got in this position for mouthing off. And throwing pillows.”
“Please, Rem. I need you.”
Her soft voice trembled with need, and her beautiful body was ripe for the plucking. Rem stood, feet braced apart, and motioned her.
“On your knees. Show me how much you need me.”
Cara scrambled off the bed and dropped to her knees. Her gaze trained on him, she waited for permission. Satisfaction cut through him. She was so perfect. Finally, he nodded. “Suck my cock. Make me come again.”
She cradled his dick with warm, gentle hands, stroking and teasing from root to tip, then lowered her mouth and took him deep.
Ah, shit.
It was heaven. It was hell. Her wet mouth sucked him tight, and her fingers caressed and squeezed his balls in perfect rhythm. He rocked his hips back and forth, and almost immediately, he grew back to full length. Bumping the back of her throat, she hummed around his cock, breathing through her nose and taking him all in, until he went crazy and grabbed her head, making her fuck him with short, hard thrusts.
He exploded in her mouth, coming down her throat, and she swallowed, licking him clean, before sitting back on her heels. Rem groaned and gripped her chin, looking down at her.
Her face reflected a pure joy from serving him. Pure need from wanting him. And pure grace for surrendering.
“Sir? I’m
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