“Let go for me,” he coaxed. “You’re safe. I’ve got you.”
When release finally washed over her, it was more intense than anything she’d ever experienced before. She was shocked by the sound that tore from her throat. This wasn’t the quick, controlled peak she was used to giving herself under the covers.
Her body moved without her permission, hips rolling against his mouth as waves of pleasure crashed through her. Each pulse seemed stronger than the last. She grabbed at the sheets, needing something to anchor herself as the sensations threatened to overwhelm her completely.
“Perfect,” Dom murmured, helping her ride through it. “So fucking beautiful.”
Having him there, watching her fall apart, his hands steady on her thighs changed everything. Dom stood to remove his pants, and her eyes widened. She’d felt his size pressed against her earlier, but seeing him fully revealed made her breath catch. A flutter of nervousness went through her.
Dom moved over her slowly. When he positioned himself at her entrance, he didn’t push forward. Instead, his thumb traced her jawline, a tender gesture that made her eyes flutter closed.
“Look at me,” he said softly.
The sincerity in his eyes made her throat tight. She managed a small nod, maintaining the eye contact that somehow made this feel more real and safe at the same time. The first press of his dick was carefully controlled. She tensed at the unfamiliar stretch, and he immediately stilled.
“Breathe,” he murmured. He entered her slowly, watching her face the entire time. “Okay?”
She took a shaky breath, trying to process the sensations. Her body was adjusting, accommodating his size. “I... I think so. It’s just... you’re so big.”
“You can take it.” His thumb stroked her cheek. “You’re my good little girl.”
She moaned, and he pressed forward the final inch. They both went still then, breathing together in the quiet room. She felt split open, vulnerable and seen and somehow safe all at once.
“Mine,” he said, the word carrying absolute conviction. “This pussy belongs to me now.”
Then he began to move, and rational thought became impossible. His thrusts were measured, controlled, but she could feel the effort it took him to hold back. Each movement sent sparks through her still-sensitive body, building toward something new.
“Fuck, you feel so good,” he groaned, his cock stretching her with each deep thrust. “My sweet little mate. So tight and wet around my cock.”
Valeria wrapped her legs around his waist, meeting each thrust with growing need. The pleasure built again, sharper and more intense than before, driven by his controlled power and her complete surrender.
“Your cock feels so good inside me. I’ve never felt anything like this.”
“That’s because you were made for me,” Dom said, his pace increasing.
She felt his teeth against her throat and tensed, expecting the claiming bite that would make this permanent. Instead, Dom pulled back with obvious effort, his jaw clenched with restraint.
“Soon, I’ll make you mine forever.”
Dom’s pace increased, his control fracturing as he chased his own release. “Come for me, baby,” he commanded. “Come on my cock like a good girl.”
The words hit her like lightning. The commanding tone, the praise, the raw need in his voice. It all combined to shatter her remaining control. The orgasm slammed into her with shocking force.
Her back arched off the bed as waves of intense pleasure crashed through her. She cried out, raw and animalistic. Her body clenched around him rhythmically, each pulse drawing him deeper. The intensity went on and on, stealing her breath and leaving her shaking.
Through the haze of sensation, she felt him lose his own battle for control. His thrusts became erratic, desperate. Then he groaned her name and pressed deep, his whole body going rigid as he found his release. She could feel his seed pulsing inside her, the intimacy of it sending aftershocks through her over-sensitized body.
They collapsed together, both breathing harshly. Valeria’s limbs felt like liquid, her mind completely blank for the first time she could remember. She’d never imagined her body capable of such intense sensations.
Afterward, they lay tangled together on the narrow bed, breathing hard. Valeria’s body felt boneless, completely satisfied in a way she’d never experienced before. Every nerve ending stillhummed with aftershocks. She couldn’t quite process what had just happened. He’d taken her apart so thoroughly and shown her what her body was capable of. The analytical part of her mind that never shut up was finally quiet, and her bear purred with contentment.
Dom pressed a kiss to her temple. Neither of them spoke. There didn’t seem to be words for the shift that had occurred between them, the way he’d somehow known exactly what she needed before she’d known it herself.
But as her mind began to clear, reality crashed back with devastating force.
She’d just had sex with the man she’d been investigating for murder. She’d submitted to him completely, let him dominate her in ways she’d never imagined wanting. She’d begged for it, craved it, loved every second of it. What did that make her?
“Hey,” Dom said softly, his hand stroking her hair. “What’s going on in that head of yours?”
