Page 25 of Dominant Desires


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“What was that?” he urges, wrapping my hair around his wrist, and tugging firmly.

I grunt. “I want you, Sir.”

Mr. Edwards drives into me with one long, hard stroke. I groan from his invasion, stretching me wide, buried to the hilt. It’s deliciously painful. Although I need a moment to adjust, he slams back into me, pressing his fingers into my hips.

“So tight.” He smacks my ass, heat radiating beneath his palm. “Do not come unless you are given permission.”

“Yes, Sir.”

He thrusts harder, deeper, my inner walls tightening around his shaft with each thrust. As I try to pull my arms free from his tie, he holds my wrists, locking me in place.

With each thrust, the table rocks violently. With the sound of skin smacking, and moans filling the room, my pussy is throbbing. He’s so fucking big, filling me completely.

Before I’m even able to make sense of it, an intense feeling builds up within me. My stomach quivers, and he kicks my legs open wider.

He grips my ass, and squeezes hard. Thrusting my hips back, he slips his hand to the front of my pussy. My moans echo through the room while he works my clit, pounding into me from behind.

“So close,” I whimper, and he slams into me harder. “I’m going to come.”

Suddenly, he stills, and his length fills me.

“What did I say?”

“Need your permission,” I breathe, my voice husky. “Do I have it?”

“Beg me,” he growls, twitching inside of me.

“Please.”

“Louder.”

“Please let me come, Sir!”

He drives his cock deeper. Forcefully. Urgently. He firmly tugs my hair, pulling my head back. This man fucks me into sweet oblivion, throwing me closer and closer to the edge.

Finally, there’s no holding back.

I’m right there.

“Come for me,” he demands.

“Yes!”

An earth-shattering orgasm claims me, and I come undone beneath him. My mouth falls open, and I squirm against the table, washed over by waves of pleasure. An explosion erupts through my body, sending me into pure bliss.

This is the first time a man has ever made me come.

He groans, and finds his release with one final thrust. Removing his tie from my wrists, my legs feel like pudding. My heart is fucking pounding. I can’t speak. I can’t think. I can’t even find it in me to move.

In all my life, I’ve never been fucked like that.

“Turn around,” he says.

Attempting to push myself up from the table, it’s almost impossible. Jaxon turns me to face him, and lifts me into his arms. He carries me through the house against his chest, and I shut my eyes, giving in to the calm after the storm.

Embracing the soft sheets of a heavenly bed, I sigh with comfort. He drapes the covers over my naked body, and within seconds, I’m overtaken by sleep.

CHAPTERNINE

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