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“Oh, oh, oh…!” she wails, and I force myself to stop and slide almost all the way out. She gives a strangled cry and rocks her hips, pushing back against me so I’m inside her again. “No!”
“All right, Toy, if you insist.” Laughing at her, I start fucking her again. I don’t even need to touch her clit to get her to come. Her inner walls convulse and squeeze me so hard I have to pull out before I come inside her. I’m not wearing a condom, so I pull out quickly and explode, spraying her buttocks with my hot, sticky seed.
She lies there, face down on the table, her body shuddering with the aftershocks.
I pull her up and wrap my arms around her, trapping her. I breathe into her ear, fiercely. “You’re still mine, little Toy.” She stiffens with anger, and I love it. I’m actually hard again already. “I will never let you go. Never. Never. Never.”
CHAPTERTWENTY-SEVEN
JOSHUA
I march her into the bathroom, and this time I run the bath water and climb in with her. I make her get on her hands and knees, and fuck her again right there in the bath. I slam into her so hard that her whole body rocks, her breasts hanging down into the water. She comes within minutes, her tight tunnel convulsing, and I feel the answering rush of ecstasy swelling up inside me. I’m not wearing a condom, so I pull out and splatter my seed over her gleaming wet buttocks.
When she settles down and slumps against the tub, facing me, she flashes me a sullen, defiant look. “Is that the best you’ve got? I thought you were going to punish me,” she sneers.
At that, I laugh. “Now you’re just being a bratty sub, Toy.”
“I’m being a what?” Her face is comical in its confusion.
“It’s a BDSM term. A submissive is expected to obey her dominant and do her best to please him, but some subs deliberately misbehave and act like little brats so that their dominant will have to discipline them. Because being punished turns them on and makes them fucking come.” My lips curl up mockingly.
She meets my gaze with a look of manufactured boredom. “Whatever helps you sleep at night. Speaking of which, can I get back to my fucking cell?”
“No, you cannot.” I look at her across the sea of frothy bubbles. “I’m going to ask you again, Toy, why did you try to kill yourself?”
She sits up abruptly, exposing her shiny clean breasts. Again, I feel my cock stirring. God, she’s magnificent when she’s fierce. “Because you made me into something I wasn’t. Something disgusting. Something I hated.”
“I hated it too,” I murmur before I can stop myself.
She launches herself at me so quickly that I barely see it coming, and throws her full body weight on me, screaming like a banshee. My head bangs painfully against the tile wall, and her nails claw at my face.
Furious, I scramble out of the bath and haul her with me, dropping her onto the tile floor. Water sloshes everywhere. I kick her in the ribcage, and she lashes out with her leg, hooking it behind me, and brings me down to my knees. She’s screeching like a madwoman the entire time.
I slap her in the face, twice, so hard that her eyes briefly lose focus. Then I grab her by the throat and squeeze until she’s gurgling and wheezing and her face goes red. The whole time, she’s glaring at me with a killing rage.
When she settles down, I release my grip a little bit.
“You motherfucker!” she howls. “You put me through hell for nothing! For nothing! And you lied to me just to control me and make me weak, you revolting little bitch!”
“It worked, didn’t it?” I taunt her because I’m angry. And I grab her wrists and pin them over her head, lying on top of her on the soaked bath rug.
I’m rock hard again, but her mood has flipped. I can feel her body go rigid with disgust underneath me, her flesh practically trying to crawl away from mine.
It hurts me.
“Settle down,” I snap at her.
“I will chew your face off in your sleep, shithead!Coward!” Her body is as stiff as a board underneath me.
I squeeze her wrists hard enough that she grunts in pain, but she never stops glaring at me. “Listen the fuck up, because this temper tantrum shit is going to get old fast. I’m not going to let you go, and I’m not going to kill you. And I’m not going to let you kill yourself. So you can just get that out of your head right now.”
She doesn’t say a word, and her gaze drifts off to somewhere over my right shoulder. She’s ignoring me, dismissing me from her mind. I need to give her something more.
I loosen my grip on her wrists. “I’m going to say something I’ve never said to anyone before. I made a mistake. This situation with you… My entire survival drive depends on me seizing control of everything and everyone around me, dominating every human being who gets close to me, but with you… I went too far, Toy. I won’t go that far again.”
“Tamara.” Her beautiful brown eyes bore into me, trying to stab me to death with the force of her hatred.
“I prefer Toy, and I’m still in charge here, sweetheart.” I see a little flicker on her face, a twitch of muscle that she isn’t even aware of, and I remember that she always reacts that way when I call her sweetheart or baby. I decide I will do it more often. Positive stimuli to get positive results.
