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Within seconds his body started to shake, the man immediately resuming his position of power as he gripped both sides of my face, pumping his cock in with wild abandon.
I wiggled across the table, gripping both his legs in order to maintain my position.
“That’s it. Every. Single. Inch,” he huffed, his body tense and tight, plunging harder and faster.
His balls swung back and forth, swelling more and more every second that passed. I could tell he was close to coming.
He issued a long and husky growl, the sound penetrating the entire room. Then he pulled away entirely, taking several steps backward and raking his fingers through his disheveled hair. I realized I was reaching out for him, fighting to take shallow breaths. His needs were overpowering and within seconds, he’d scooped me off the table, forcing me to straddle his waist all over again. As he held me aloft, he tilted his head.
It was his turn to search my eyes and I could feel him managing to slide past my defenses, digging into the deep dark secret he assumed I was holding back from him. I realized I was pushing my palms against his chest, my fingernails scratching his perfect skin.
If he was troubled by my actions I couldn’t tell, but as his smile continued to grow, I trembled to my core. He lifted me even higher, positioning the tip of his cock just past my swollen folds.
I couldn’t stop shaking in his arms, clinging to him as if he was a lifeline. He held me that way for a minute, maybe two before bringing me down with a hard yank, impaling my pussy. I threw my head back, blinking several times in an effort to focus or even think straight. It was no use. I was lost to the moment of ecstasy, purring as if I’d joined him in the wild.
“Fuck. So tight. I could fuck you for hours,” he whispered before pulling me almost all the way off then slamming me down again.
And again.
Even as I entwined my feet together, I couldn’t believe the power of the man as he held me, his muscles straining. He took his time repeating the move several times, finally developing a rhythm. I slipped my arms around his neck, bucking against him as he fucked me. While this wasn’t about anything but fulfilling a primal need, I continued to be mesmerized by the look in his eyes.
He was as engaging as he was dominating, his need to consume me evident by his dilated pupils. There was something about his expression that confirmed the man was holding secrets of his own. Anguish and anger had nearly consumed him, destroying at least a portion of his personality. That made me drawn to him even more. While there was no way to repair the damage he’d suffered, I hungered to try to console him.
That threw me even more than his brutal actions, almost pushing me into a tailspin. I dug my knees into his sides, dragging my tongue back and forth across my lips.
“Naughty vixen,” he muttered then snapped his hand around the back of my neck, squeezing with enough pressure he startled me. “You will learn not to tease me.” He forced my head lower until our lips were mere centimeters apart. His breathing was as ragged as mine, his hot breath cascading over me like a warm blanket.
As he captured my mouth, I sensed him moving backwards. Then he slowly eased onto the chair, his fingers kneading my skin.
I shifted against him until my toes were able to touch the floor. The kiss was sweeter than before, somehow more intimate as he darted his tongue inside. I pressed my hand against his face, quivering from the way his beard skimmed against my fingertips. Without being asked, I started to ride him, shifting forward and backward. We were in sync for a few beautiful minutes, but as the kiss grew more ferocious, I knew it wouldn’t last.
He was far too hungry, his control amazing me.
When he pulled away, he cupped my chin, digging his fingers in. “That’s it, baby. Ride me. Show me how much you crave having my cock inside of you.”
His challenge yanked on some aspect of darkness inside of me. I started to rock him more aggressively, enjoying the hard thudding our bodies made as they were slammed together. He held me in the same position, our eyes locked together, the pounding of my heart matching his. I wanted nothing more than to make him come.
I was no longer myself, sucked up in a vacuum of darkness and light, a blatant need that defied good graces. As his breathing became even more labored, I squeezed my muscles until he threw his head back and roared. The sound was like nothing else he’d made, so guttural and savage. I refused to stop, clenching then releasing several times. I could tell he was fighting to hold back, not finished with me yet.
He slowly lowered his head and for a few seconds, he bared his beast, the darkness of his monster living under his gorgeous façade. I was thrown even more, realizing the man wasn’t just going to continue ravaging me.
Or devour me.
He was going to attempt to break me.
I was thrown into a moment of never-never land, uncertain why the excitement refused to leave my system. He’d managed to strip away too many of my barriers, refusing to accept any consequences for his actions. I wasn’t certain if he was trying to prove something to himself or to me.
I could have sworn by the look in his eye that he’d grown angry with me, preparing to issue another round of discipline. He rose from the chair, pushing me away. The move was confusing as hell, dragging my self-confidence into the toilet. I realized I was prepared to sputter an apology, as if I had anything to apologize for.
As he towered over me, he did something that shocked me more than anything. He brushed the backs of his fingers across my cheek, lowering his head until he was able to whisper into my ear. “You surprise me, Aspen, and no one ever does any longer. You are a bright shining star that I shouldn’t touch, but I will find it impossible to keep my hands off you after tonight.”
They were tender words, almost loving words. I was pitched into another moment of self-doubt, maybe even denial as I planted my hands on his chest. I have no idea how long we stood together, the gentle touch pushing me into a moment of bliss, but I knew I would find it difficult to stay away from him as well.
Within seconds, his dominating side returned. He swung me around, shoving my waist over the edge of the table and kicking my legs apart. The man had two distinct personalities, the Jekyll and Hyde aspect even more confusing. I was slow to react until realized what he was going to do.
Make good on his promise to take me in every hole.
“Please, you can’t.” I pushed up from the table only to be smacked on the bottom several times. The pressure and force he used were just enough to cause me to yelp.
