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ChapterSeventeen

Eden

I felt weak. I felt beautiful, and used, and adored, and pathetic. I felt so many things at once that I didn’t understand, and all I wanted was to know why the hell I felt that way.

I wanted to know why the hell his kissing and his sucking send me to heights I had never experienced in my life.

“Oh,” I gasped.

As his lips softly kissed the pulse point of my neck, my jaw unhinged in silent pleasure. It tickled, but not the kind of tickling that made me want to laugh. His tongue darted along that sensitive spot on my neck and my stomach tingled with delight. My clit ached for more of his touch. And as much as I hated to admit it, I would’ve done anything to feel his dick sliding against my walls.

Except, when my jaw unhinged and I gasped with the flicking of his tongue, he ripped that dildo from between my legs.

Before shoving it down the back of my throat.

“Clean it. You made the mess, you clean it up,” he growled.

“Ogmph,” I gagged.

I opened my throat as best as I could as my head lurched. It was thicker and longer than anything I had ever taken before, and my jaw started to hurt. I swirled my tongue around it, tasting my salted juices as they dripped down the back of my throat. My gags came in waves. My entire body shivered as his hand crept back between my legs.

And the instant his fingertips found my clit, my entire body relaxed.

“There we go,” he murmured as he swirled his touch around my pulsing mound, “just relax for me.”

I bucked into his touch as the dildo slid further down the back of my throat. My eyes rolled into my head, clouding my vision as stars burst within the darkness. I felt myself dripping against his skin. My spit slid down my neck, approaching my tightly-puckered peaks as I lost myself in the sensations boiling over. And as my legs began twitching, he pulled the dildo out from my throat and I started coughing.

“Come for me, little girl. Come for me and prove to me that you know I’m in charge.”

“Oh, shit,” I gasped breathlessly.

My body unraveled, completely coming undone as his hand cupped my pussy. I turned my knees inward just as he slipped his hand away, and as his rhythmic grunting sounded behind me the world tilted in my vision. The axis of the room swirled around, making me feel as if I had been strapped upside down for fucking hours.

And it wasn’t until I felt hot spurts of something wet on my back that I came back to reality.

“God—damn—it, that’s so good,” Dominik growled.

Just as quickly as the evening had run away from us, it ceased. Something dropped behind me and I craned my neck back to figure out what the hell had happened. I saw Dominik’s shadow resting in a chair, but I couldn’t turn my head anymore. And as I stood there, trying my best to stay upright, exhaustion unlike anything I had ever experienced poured over my body.

Before my arms dropped from above my head.

“There,” Dominik said softly as he bent down to release my ankles as well, “you can head to bed.”

I heard him stumbling around behind me before something fell to the ground. I sank to the floor, no longer caring that I was naked or covered in arousal and spit. I drew in deep breaths of air as his footsteps lingered upon the basement stairs. And as I laid there on the floor, listening to the Devil himself traipse back upstairs, I wondered what in the absolute hell I had gotten myself into.

This isn’t going to be worth it.

“Shut up and get into bed,” I hissed.

The mere fact that I was even thinking it made me sick to my stomach. I rolled onto my back as the air conditioning kicked on and I allowed it to dry up my sweat. My sister was worth the world, and if a bit of dark, nasty sex along with a few orgasms was what I had to endure in order to solidify her future, then so what? She was about to lose everything, and I was complaining about good sex?

Because as much as I hated to admit it, the man absolutely knew what he was doing.

“Come on, get the fuck up,” I groaned.

I clawed my way to the bed in the corner and managed to pull myself upright. I didn’t have the strength to make it back upstairs, not with my eyes already drooping with a need for sleep. I collapsed into the pillow as the cool sensations of the satin sheets wrapped around me. And as I pulled them over my head, I slipped into the most effortless slumber I had ever experienced.

Before I woke up feeling more relaxed than I had felt in years.

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