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She screamed, her body again trying to come up off the bed. But my opposite palm remained against her stomach, holding her down.

“Start apologizing, Jenica,” I said, aware that I’d pushed her into a new state of existence. She wasn’t even seeing the room anymore, her mind so lost to my domination that she couldn’t focus on anything else.

“I’m sorry.” It came out on a sob. “Oh God, I’m sorry. I’m so sorry. Please, Sir. Please… Pierce…”

I almost chuckled at the way her words garbled together in incomprehension, but seeing her shattering from the need for release was enough for me.

This had never really been about believing her apology; it was about ensuring she reached this point.

And she was there.

The fact that she couldn’t even articulate what she was apologizing for said everything. In her mind, she knew. Just as she also knew I wasn’t really upset with her for it.

“Hmm,” I hummed, right against her clit. “You do sound very apologetic.”

“I am,” she promised, her fists shaking from clutching the comforter so hard. Her legs were also so tense that it had to be almost painful. And her abdomen was clenched as though she were fighting the impulse to fall into her climax. “Please, Pierce. I’m sorry. I’m—”

I closed my mouth around her clit and sucked her deep.

She screamed, her body unable to take the pressure. Every part of her locked up as she fought the urge to orgasm. “Pierce!”

I didn’t correct her this time.

Instead, I gave her the word she desired. “Come.”

Her head tilted back as she released the most alluring sound, her body falling apart beneath me as I laved her little bud and worked her over with my fingers.

She was entirely gone, her body mine to care for, mine to fuck, and mine to please.

It made me feel powerful. In charge. Dominant.

I wanted to thank her profusely for that trust, for giving me this irresistible gift of submission.

I sucked her clit, forcing her into another orgasm within minutes of her first one, totally in control of her and her body’s reactions.

She was panting.

Crying.

Writhing on the bed.

And I needed to be inside her.

I pulled out a condom before kicking off my pants, boxers, and socks.

She barely noticed, too out of it to even see straight. Subspace.

It was exactly where I’d wanted her to go, back to that plane of existence she’d flirted with in the main part of the club. The one where she’d put all her faith in me to lead her. It was a reward every Dom craved, especially me.

“You’re stunning,” I praised as I knelt between her sprawled thighs and rolled the condom onto my throbbing shaft. She still wasn’t seeing me, her eyelashes drooping low, and she fought to catch her breath from her last orgasm. I slowly aligned my body with hers, ensuring she felt me on top of her.

She responded by wrapping her arms around me, her mouth tasting mine. “Mmm,” she mumbled, her tongue darting out to lick some of her arousal from my bottom lip.

I shuddered, her reaction causing my balls to tighten in anticipation. “You’re fucking exquisite, Jenica.”

“Pierce,” she breathed, her mind caught somewhere between reality and our scene. “Sir.”

“I’m going to fuck you now.” I guided the head of my cock to her entrance.

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