Page 44 of The Devil is a Dom


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I hated how many goosebumps popped up against my legs and arms. I hated how my body betrayed me as he slid his hand all the way down my back. My muscles jumped. My body sat on the edge of a precipice, anticipating my next evening of spirited torture. The hairs on the nape of my neck stood on end, tightening and lengthening as his fingertips tickled the insides of my thighs.

“So easy to arouse,” he whispered.

I scoffed. “Just because you can touch me softly doesn’t mean I want you. Don’t get it twisted.”

He cupped my clothed pussy and chuckled. “And yet, your cotton panties are already damp for me. Such a betrayal for someone who talks a big game all the time.”

“I hate you,” I spat.

He slid my panties off to the side. “Most women do. But, at the end of the day, they’ll always love what I do to them. And you’ll come around, too. I have no doubt of that.”

I bucked back against him, knocking my ass directly into his gut. “I’d rather die than beg for you.”

In one fell swoop, he pulled his hand out from between my legs. He fisted my hair and pulled my head back until he was looking at me from his upside-down perch. I opened my mouth to curse at him. To tell him that I hoped he’d burn in hell for his idiocy. To tell him that the deal was off. That no business was worth this kind of torture.

But the second I opened my mouth, he spat into it.

“Ah!” I shrieked.

He shoved my head upright and pressed his swollen cock against my burning ass. “Maybe if I keep that mouth filled, you’ll shut the fuck up and stop thinking.”

I puckered my lips and used my tongue to push out the taste of him, my entire body locking up in the process. I’d never felt so degraded and so disgusted in all my life. I leaned forward as much as I could, watching as my spit intermingled with his dripped from my lips and onto the cross.

“You sick son of a—FUCK!”

Dominik gripped my t-shirt and ripped it open with his bare hands. He split it all the way down my back, causing me to jump before a gasp took hold of my throat. My panties got pulled down my legs until I heard them being ripped from around my knees, and already I felt my body weakening toward him.

Toward his strength, and his command, and his heated touch.

“Dominik, I--”

“Shut the fuck up, little girl,” he growled.

I didn’t even get a second to breathe. The second he rid me of the pathetic scraps of cloth that covered my body away from his eyes, he parted my ass cheeks. He spat against the hole, rubbing it around with his thumb as my legs quaked and locked out. And just as I drew in a quick breath to tell him that I’d never done something like this before—that he needed to be careful. That he needed to do it right—I felt something part my virginal hole.

Before my ass cheeks closed around an intrusion as vibrations, yet again, took hold of my body.

Betraying me in ways I wasn’t honestly sure I’d regret later.

“Oh, my God, yes,” I whimpered.

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