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“So, what do you want, Holly, because I’m struggling to see what’s wrong about this?”
“I don’t know.” She sighs and I can tell she’s struggling.
“I suppose I just want to feel proud of my achievements. Know I got there the right way because of how good I am at the job, not in the sack. How can I move past this, Dexter because I do want this opportunity, but I’m not sure if I can bear the look in their eyes when they pass?”
“Who are we talking about here, Holly? Who are ‘they’ you fear so much? Let me tell you, they are no different from you. Anyone would have done what you did, but the difference is they weren’t given that opportunity. You say you went from the bottom to the top - wrong. You have just changed desks because if you want this badly enough, you will have to prove to me and them, whoever they are, that you are worth it. So, dry your tears, push away those doubts and sharpen those killer heels you love because no apprentice of mine doesn’t start the day with fire and determination to succeed and fuck the lot of them. Prove you are meant to be there and they will soon admire you for what you can do. Do I make myself clear, Holly Bryant, this is in your hands, fight for it?”
I fix her with my darkest look and she responds by tossing away her doubts and facing me with a different look in her eye.
“Thanks, sir, I needed that.”
Pulling her angrily toward me, I punish those lips for daring to have self-doubt and as I push in against her, she runs her hands under my shirt and rakes those nails down my back, and I feel like the most powerful man alive.
Pushing her roughly against a nearby tree, I say darkly, “Wrap your arms around that tree.”
Her breath labors as she does what I say and with one sharp move, I rip down her jeans and toss them to the side. Her panties follow.
Then I kick those legs apart and whisper, “Remember the second part of our deal, baby, remember I own you at night.”
“Yes, sir.”
As I pull out my cock, I stroke the shaft and relish the sight in front of me. Mine. My woman in every way and with a feral growl, I impale her from behind and her gasp of surprise fuels my passion as I pound into her again and again as I remind her who’s in charge now. Reaching down, I squeeze her clit and as she screams so hard, I empty my seed inside her for the second time today. It’s basic, raw and edged in depravity and I love how she can match me and take everything I throw at her.
Grabbing her hair, I yank her head back, still inside her and growl, “Do you feel how much I want you, Holly? How much I own every part of you and how much I can give you? This is what you want and you will soon realize that. You are my woman, and I expect you to be strong. Don’t let me down.”
She cries out as I bite her neck and says breathlessly, “Thank you, sir.”
Just hearing her soft voice say what I needed to hear, I spin her around and kiss her with a desperation I never knew I had. Why do I need her so badly and just the thought of any doubts in her mind sends me into a control frenzy? How can someone like Holly make me lose my mind at the thought of her leaving me?
As we arrange our clothing and head back to the ranch, both of us are preoccupied. A new beginning awaits, which I’m excited for, but I know I don’t have any of the control I seek because if Holly hates every minute of it, she will leave and I’m not sure how I feel about that.
