I wriggle beneath him, fighting hopelessly against the restraints on my wrists despite the sharp pain where the ropes dig into my flesh.
“Let’s break you in first.” He shifts his hips, thrusting his fat cock inside me in one go, stealing the breath from my lungs as pleasure bursts behind my eyelids. He’s so big it’s almost unbearable. I might split in two.
Tears cascade down my cheeks as he rocks his hips, ensuring I feel every inch of him. “Look at you. Stuffed with cock and crying into the soil. Want more?”
Mindless, I nod, and he pulls out to the tip before thrusting back inside with such force that my cheek drags through the dirt.
Dominic fucks like a beast without mercy who wants to destroy me. All I can do is breathe in the soil and let him pound me until I’m coming all over him like his own plaything.
“You’re strangling my cock, Sis.” He sits back on his knees before flipping me over onto my back and removing the gag.
His veiny cock glistens with my juices, and a white trail of cream coats the underside. Ramming it inside my mouth, heholds me in place with a hand in my hair. “That’s it. Taste yourself on me.”
My gag instinct kicks in, and I choke around his length while squeezing my sticky thighs together. I want more.
“Make my dick nice and wet,” he orders as he eases back to watch me lick it. “Good girl. More.”
I swirl my tongue over the crown and then spit on his length, but when I go to do it again, he plugs my mouth with the gag, grabs hold of my ankles, and brings them to my ears. I’m bent in half with my arms trapped behind me and my puffy cunt on full display. But it’s not my pussy that catches his attention.
Braced on his knees, he lubes up my ass with my arousal before slowly sinking back inside my cunt, feeding me inch by delicious inch, watching my heat swallow his cock until he’s balls deep. He pulls out to the tip, then does it again, observing me closely as his glistening length disappears inside me. He fucks me like that—slow and deep, until my chest heaves with harsh breaths.
My pussy drips as he rubs the wet crown over my ass in a terrifying showcase of self-control, pressing inside me slowly, his fingers flexing on my ankles. It starts to sting, so I wince.
“Relax, or it’ll hurt more.”
I do as I’m told, and Dominic sheaths himself to the hilt in my ass. Behind him, the towering cornstalks move in the wind—a stunning backdrop to the pure sadism glittering in his ominous eyes.
My throat jumps against the belt as I swallow the saliva pooling in my mouth. Dominic focuses on the spot where we’re connected, lip trapped between his teeth, as he eases out of me with agonizing slowness.
“Bear down,” he orders, his voice dripping with authority. Once again, I do as I’m told, causing more arousal to leak from my cunt.
He sinks his cock inside my ass, releasing a growl as he sets a feral rhythm, my back gliding in the soil with every powerful thrust. I’ve never been more grateful for my tank top or the soft ground beneath me.
A multitude of emotions flickers across Dominic’s face. Behind the darkness, behind all the raw power currently flowing through his bulging veins, is a side I want to access. An elusive side that’s there one minute and gone the next.
All thoughts flee my head when he pinches my clit, sweat trailing down his temple and onto his flushed cheek. His regal features look even sharper when he’s fucking. I’ve never seen anyone as breathtaking as him. He’s so beautiful, in fact, that it’s hard to look at him in moments like these, yet I never break eye contact. When my pussy contracts, his jaw clenches, and his control slips. He shudders, dragging his thumb over my swollen clit again and again.
A muffled moan claws its way up my throat, just as pleasure crashes down on me like a stack of cards, my ass clenching around his cock. This orgasm is unlike anything I’ve ever felt. It’s drawn out, tearing through me until my ears hum and my vision blackens around the edges.
“Fuck, that’s it,” Dominic grunts, his muscles rippling and straining as he grinds his dick deep, spilling inside me. Another bead of sweat falls from his temple and hits my collarbone. I’m still floating in a cloud of pleasure when he lifts me from the ground and cradles me against his warm chest. Exhaustion creeps out from between the cornstalks, and the next thing I know, I fall asleep, surrounded by Dominic.
I’m too hot. It’s stifling.
I blink my eyes open and gaze around the room.
A room that isn’t mine.
I look down at Dominic’s face, only now realizing I’ve been asleep in his arms. This is his room and his bed.
His scent blankets me, not only because I’m wrapped in his embrace. I’m also wearing his T-shirt.
I’m braced on his chest, staring at his face while his heart beats steadily beneath my palm. How did this happen? How did we go from hate to…this? Why does he fuck me brutally one minute, promising pain and punishment, and then sleeps with me in his arms? Why does he guard me at night? Why does he notice me?
There’s an insistent throb between my legs as I carefully extract myself from his arms. A small part of me wants to stay and explore whatever this is, but a bigger part of me fears my tumultuous emotions. Dominic is beyond intense. He’s a brewing storm. I can’t allow myself to get swallowed whole by his destructive power, no matter how alluring it is.
No matter how much my body quakes at the sight of him.
With my mind made up, I sneak across the hall and enter my room, carefully closing the door behind me.
