Page 94 of Dominant Desires


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He thrusts inside of me, and firmly holds my jaw, staring straight into my eyes. Watching me intently.

My heart hammers, and I don’t dare to look away as his fingers lock around my throat.

“Mine,” Jaxon breathes, leaning closer, our lips only inches apart. “You’re fucking mine.”

I whimper, grasping his wrist with both hands, urging him to hold me tighter. The pressure increases, but it’s not enough. I want more. Ineedmore.

Suddenly, he flips me over.

On my hands and knees, he enters me with one, hard thrust. Tightly gripping my hips, he thrusts deeper.

Gasping for air, crying out, and squirming helplessly against him, he continues to slam into me. Over and over.

He grabs a fistful of my hair, and leans his chest against my back, the weight of his body forcing me onto my stomach.

“Beautiful,” he says beside my ear. “You’re so fucking beautiful. Please, come with me.”

Suddenly, I’m right there with him. We find our release together, crying out each other’s names.

Reality sets in, as I lie silently beneath him.

This was sensual.

Intimate.

This shouldn’t have happened.

“Jaxon,” I abruptly say, my thoughts racing.

He immediately withdraws himself, and sits back, breaking our physical contact.

“Sasha,” he murmurs, watching me closely.

Sitting up slowly, I pull down my dress, and he fixes himself in his pants. The limo is quiet, and tensions are high. Unsure as to what just happened between us, I hesitantly gaze out the windows.

My heart is heavy. So fucking heavy.

“Sasha,” he calls my name again, unsure. Concerned.

My throat closes, and I’m unable to say a word. Allowing my mind to draw a blank, my wall builds back up, and I watch the cars gliding by us on the highway.

The moon is full, and it’s so bright, lighting up the night sky. Words can’t even explain how beautiful it is.

“Is something wrong?”

“No,” I dryly mutter, numb. “Why do you ask?”

“Forget it,” he dismissively says.

And we sit in silence.

* * *

The next morning,I find a note on the kitchen counter.

Sasha,

At work for the day. Meet me in the playroom tonight. I want you unclothed, ready for me, on your hands and knees.

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