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“Oh,” she says. “Why?”
How can I tell her the truth when I can’t speak it myself? I needed to be her Dom because I have to protect her from my darkness. Maybe that simple, safe dynamic would work with another woman. But despite having met less than a year ago, there are tangled threads surrounding Keira and I that go back decades. Outside of our contract, we’re two people with complicated histories.
Our pasts are shadowed with secrets. With deceit and death.
Last night, the past caught up with me. I looked down at her, and remembered who she was, and the darker side of me came out.
She was the wife of my enemy.
And yet, I have no right to hold that against her. She’s a helpless player in this game. I saw her from my place of wealth and privilege and wanted her, so I took her as mine.
A better man would regret that.
But I don’t.
One of us won the war. Clint is in the cold ground and I have his warm, naked wife in my lap.
She puts her hand on my chest, right below my collarbone. Her touch sends tendrils of heat through my torso that find their way to my groin. My cock hardens slowly beneath her ass and I know she feels it.
“I don’t want to hurt you,” I say finally. “We both lost control last night, but you’re inexperienced. This is adding a layer of complication you’re not ready for.”
“You knew I was inexperienced going in,” she protests. “You’re thirty-eight. I’m twenty-one. What were you expecting?”
“I know, but I think this is for the best.”
This part is real. She is inexperienced and I’m wondering if we should have a dynamic outside sex for that reason. I can tell she’s second guessing the boundaries, unsure if we’re playing or not.
That can’t happen if there are feelings involved. And I have some strong feelings about this woman.
“I want to keep some aspects. I love rough sex,” I say.
She bites her lip. “I…like it too. I don’t want to stop that part.”
“I’d never deny you a good fuck. We can still play during sex,” I promise. “I’m still your Dom, you will call me sir. You’ll continue to journal and be truthful and communicate. Or you’ll be punished. Is that fair?”
She chews her lip. I tap her chest.
“You be you for right now,” I say. “And I’ll just be me. Alright?”
She nods, her hair falling over her shoulder. Brushing her left breast. I push it back and cup the soft roundness of it. Runningmy finger over her nipple until it hardens. Her hips move in a slow rotation, brushing against my erection.
“You’re a needy slut,” I murmur.
She lets her head fall back. I spit into my hand and rub it over her already wet sex. It takes a moment to work my cock into her tight pussy, but it’s all worth it as she sinks down and her eyes roll back. A husky moan rises from her lips and she humps her hips against me.
“Ride your man, little redbird,” I urge.
I’m not sure where that came from, but it feels right. Her mouth tugs back in a quick smile and her hazy eyes lock on mine. “What is it they say? Save a horse, ride a cowboy?”
I can’t keep back my smile. My hand cracks across her ass and she clenches around my cock. Tight, hot muscles working me from base to tip. She grips my shoulder and braces herself, grinding those pretty hips hard. Like she’s starving.
Something changed last night. She trusts me enough to show me some spine.
Maybe letting down my walls wasn’t a complete mistake.
Her submission is beautiful, but her confidence is breathtaking. She’s so confident in her soft, curvy beauty and she’s hungry enough for pleasure that she’s taking it.
No hesitancy, no asking if she can come. Just fucking my cock however it feels good.
