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Just as my vision starts swimming, Dion snaps me back to consciousness by releasing some pressure from my throat.
“I told you.” He slaps my ass, and I let out a choked yelp. “Not to.” Another slap. “Roll.” Slap. “Your eyes.” Slap. “At me.” Slap.
“Ah, fuck!” I shout, a burning sensation spreading across my ass cheek. My skin is pulsing. He’s fucking spanking me.
Dion lets out a wicked chuckle as he rubs the sensitive flesh with his palm. “Don’t cross me, Aria. Take this as a reminder to never roll your eyes at me, unless you want to get punished.”
No one has ever treated me like this before and the mixed emotions dancing within me are leaving me confused. Do I like it?
I’m unexpectedly even more turned on than I was, as if the lack of air and slaps have awakened something in me. The line between pain and pleasure blurred as Dion hit and choked me, sending adrenaline through me and heightening my senses.
He continues to fuck me, and I feel my climax budding to the surface.
All the while, the pressure on my neck continues to vacuum air from my lungs. White spots start floating in my vision. I can barely keep my eyes open anymore.
Dion brings his face close to my ear, his hot breath on my skin. “You’re almost there, baby. Stay with me. Who’s my good girl?”
“Fuck—” I croak, and he doesn’t let up.
“Say it. Who’s my good fucking girl, Aria?”
“M-me. I am,” I manage to mutter.
“That’s right. And good girls get to come. Come all over my cock like my perfect little slut.”
As if on command, I let go.
My orgasm ripples through me, and it’s an out-of-body experience. Waves of pleasure wash over me, and Dion rides them out with me, blurting out a string of curse words as his orgasm tears through him. Every sensation is amplified beyond anything I’ve ever experienced.
Dion quickly loosens the belt around my neck and rubs at my sore skin. His touch is warm. “You did so well. So good,” he praises.
He turns me around, pulls me in for a kiss, and it’s charged with a new intensity. We just had sex. I’m no longer a virgin. Holy shit.
The thoughts disappear when my body surrenders to his embrace. Our kiss is more than just the meeting of our lips. Right now, nothing else matters. I might never get to experience Dion again, but I’ll bask in the moment for as long as I can.
When we finally pull apart, I feel intoxicated.
Dion jumps up, then walks inside the house.
He reemerges with two wet towels and places one of them on my neck, the cold feeling good on my sore skin. “Keep that there,” he instructs as he uses the second cloth to wipe between my legs.
I lean all the way back and stare at the starry sky, suddenly too embarrassed to look him in the face. Heat rises to my cheeks. I’ve never been this tended to, and it makes me feel as happy as it makes me feel nervous.
“Don’t be shy, baby. This is part of the package,” Dion says with a grin and a lot of satisfaction in his eyes.
I groan but can’t contain my smile. “Okay.”
Even though whatever this is with Dion is temporary and can’t go past tonight, I can truly say that I have no regrets.
Dion lifts his head from where he’s cleaning me up, his tousled hair making him look as edible as ever. “Shall we do that again?”
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DION
I’m so fucked.
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