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“Don’t you dare make me tell you twice.” I bit the inside of my lip as I rose up. Frank grabbed my upper arm, his fingers digging in deep as he pulled me close. “I waited for you all day,” he said harshly.

“I'm sorry,” I breathed.

“You’re sorry?” he chuckled darkly. He slapped me hard, my face throbbing. “You like it when I'm rough,” he grunted as he thrashed away inside as he held onto my throat, almost choking me.

A loud knock came at the door.

“Addie!” Daimon called out. My heart jumped and my nerves kicked in. “Addie,” Daimon called out again.

I unlocked the door knowing I wouldn’t win this fight. Daimon quickly opened the door and stood at in the doorway.

“What the fuck was that?” he asked. But I said nothing. Daimon growled and stepped inside pushing me back.

“What are you doing?” I asked, trying to push him out.

“What I want,” he said grimly. Daimon reached for my pants and yanked them down.

“No,” I said roughly, but Daimon won’t listen to me.

His fingers instantly found my pussy and began mercilessly rubbing my clit. I grabbed onto his shoulders, my nails digging in deep. He turned me around to the sink and hoisted me up. He pulled me to the edge, still playing with my pussy. He dug out his cock and drove it inside me with confidence; his movements were rough and fierce.

“I know this is what you want. You want me to take what I want from you. You want this, Addie. Fuck!” he grunted as he plunged his dick deep inside me.

I stifled my cry and I anchored myself onto the sink. Daimon seized onto my hips, driving his cock harder and faster. My pussy clenched around him as I came hard. Daimon grunted and bared his teeth as he pulled my shirt up to expose my belly. He yanked himself out and came all over me, his hot seed gradually pooling into my navel.

“Get off me,” I spat out, trying to catch my breath, but Daimon didn’t move, rather he took my arms and held me close.

“You don’t get to tell me you like losing control and then walk away when I do it. You don’t get to do what you want when you want. Not anymore,” he said in a serious tone.

“Really? Let me explain this to you. Just because I caved and told you I love you, doesn’t give you any rights to me,” I warned, the memory of Frank still fresh in the forefront of my mind.

“You think so?” he challenged.

“I know so.” I stood my ground, only because in my heart of heart I knew Daimon would never hurt me. He would never go as far as Frank. My body reacted to Daimon and I let it. I wanted him to have it, to do what he wanted.

“You belong to me and I get to do what I want to you,” he said bluntly. His words made my mind rewind to the times I was with Frank. “Addie?” he said hoarsely, his face changing as he grabbed onto me. “Addie what is it? Just tell me,” he implored.

“I want to… I really do… but I can’t,” I admitted quietly. I felt like Frank had yet again come into my life and ruined something special to me. I knew it was me, but still I felt his presence.

“Is it me?” Daimon demanded.

“No. No, it’s not you. How can it be you? It’s me who’s broken. Just when I think I can move forward something blocks my way,” I said ruefully.

“Frank,” Daimon said in a harsh tone. “Don’t give me that look, Addie. You might think I'm not the brightest, but I know you. I know you better than anyone.”

“I want to give you control. I want you to take it from me, but I feel wrong doing it after what had happened with Frank,” I murmured, looking away from Daimon, my eyes stinging as tears started.

“I am not him,” he said roughly, upset I might have compared him to Frank.

“I know you’re not him. You could never be him,” I said regretfully.

“I like controlling you in bed, and that’s only because I highly doubt I can in any other aspect of our relationship. Addie, it’s okay to want it. I want it too,” he said as he cupped my face and kissed me. His lips were supple and simply divine, soothing the doubt that lingered in my mind. “You did say this trip was going to bring you a lot of new experiences.” He grinned as he looked down at me.

“What are you talking about?” I asked, sniffling and wiping my tears away.

“Joining the mile high club.” He wagged his eyebrows.

“You’re such an ass.” I hit his chest as I laughed, breathing out a small sigh. Daimon made me feel protected and safe. I knew with him, I could finally let go. I was just worried to see how far he would take me.

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