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But no matter how hard I try, I can’t.
My eyes flutter open, slowly. “Yes, Sir.”
Placing his finger under my chin, he lifts my head. “Correct your posture.”
Sitting up straighter, a dull ringing settles in my ears. His face hardens, and he watches me closely. It almost appears as if he’s conflicted, considering something.
He stands tall, towering over me as I remain kneeling.
“You were bound to be mine,” he softly says, tracing his thumb over my bottom lip. “I will never let you go.”
Jaxon moves behind me, until he’s out of sight. My heart is hammering, and my pulse is loud in my ears. My breathing has become shallow and uneven.
He brushes my hair behind my shoulder. My thoughts are on overload, and my senses are heightened.
“Stand,” he commands.
I do as I’m told, and he leans the front of his body against my back. My chest rises with each breath, and my body stiffens. Sensing my distress, he wraps his arms around me.
“Breathe,” he whispers into my ear, his hands caressing my hips. “I want nothing more than to take care of you. Mind, body, and soul.”
I tremble against him, squeezing my hands into fists by my sides. “Yes, Sir,” I murmur.
“Are you okay?”
“Yes.”
“Are you sure?”
“Yes, Sir,” I weakly reply. “I’m okay.”
“Tell me, Sasha,” he deeply breathes. “If I lead you into the darkness, would you follow?”
My heart swells, feeling heavy.
Suddenly, I’m battling my inner demons. I’m fighting against my only weakness. And my weakness ishim.
“Yes, Sir. I’d follow you blindly.”
“Fuck,” he growls, yanking on my ponytail, pulling my head back. “You’re so beautiful.”
I moan from the harsh sting at the back of my head, pain shooting through my skull.
“Do you want me?”
“Yes,” I gasp, as he releases his hold on my hair. “I want you.”
Suddenly, he lightly slaps me across the face.
“Do you still want me?” he asks, sounding broken. Destroyed.
My body is thick with sweat. A rush pumps through my veins like nitrous. My nipples pucker, and my body quivers. There’s something so twisted about this moment, yet so beautiful. Raw.
He’s trying to see how far I will go. Testing me.
“Yes, Sir,” I strongly answer.
He slaps me again. “How about now?”
