She did, and he grabbed her around her waist and made her stand between his knees while he sucked on her raw breasts until she couldn’t help herself and ran her fingers through his hair.
He forced her head down to kiss him, locking their mouths together and stroking her tongue with his.
Maxence broke it off and leaned back, examining his handiwork where her nipples had blossomed dark pink from his mouth. “Back down on your knees.”
His belt bit her ass harder this time, and when he smoothed the burn away, he slipped his thumb inside her channel and rubbed, squeezing her clit in his hand.
Her body was tightening around him, but he removed his thumb and smacked her again with the belt, each slap feeling like the pleasure that was to come next.
When he slid his thumb inside her next time, she was so wet that there was almost no resistance, and his fingers were slippery as he toyed with every pleasure point between her legs.
The next lashes were harder still, forcing gasps and muffled squeaks out of her with each blow.
Maxence said, “Yes, pretty and pink, just like that.”
She felt movement behind her as her skin stung.
Instead of his hands on her ass, Dree felt the hardness of his erection on her back, and he withdrew slowly and moved down, brushing her asshole and then slowly pressing into her center.
His slow pace pushed his massive cock into her and then smoothly pulled back, pausing before he did it again. He filled her up with his maleness, his hands gripping her shoulders as he held her in place while he took her.
It was meant to frustrate her, and with him holding her down like that, she couldn’t even push back and grind against him. Her skin became more sensitive to each brush of his body, of his balls on her clit, of his hips gently bouncing off the raw skin of her ass.
Dree ducked her head, trying to push back against him, but he wouldn’t allow it.
In minutes, she was sobbing with frustration, trying to find release, but he wouldn’t let her.
She jerked and yanked herself, trying to press her swollen, throbbing clit back against him, but he pinned her in place between his hands and his rod inside her.
Just as she was getting ready to rebel and flip around, he pulled out of her entirely and commanded, “On your back.”
Dree collapsed and flipped over, desperate. The harsh carpet tortured the raw skin on her back.
Maxence attacked her like an animal, like he’d been holding back even more than she had, jamming himself between her legs and ramming himself into her, balls deep, so that his body ground against her clit.
Her body clenched around him, instantly at the point of release. She grabbed onto him with her arms and her hands and her fingernails as the orgasm crashed through her, rending her mind from her flesh and ripping her apart.
He thrust and she pulsed, and it kept going on. She was clinging to him like he was the last solid cliff face in the universe and she would be destroyed if she fell.
Maxence gasped in her arms, and his body went rigid. His arms clamped as he shuddered against her.
As Dree drifted, slowly beginning to feel his weight upon her and the carpet under her back as much as his erection throbbing inside of her, she heard him whisper, “I will never let anyonestealyou again.”
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Later, Dree found blood under her fingernails again. She scrubbed it away in the sink, using paper towels to scrape under her nails to clean the last rusty flecks.
She had to control herself. She washurtinghim, and she didn’t want to hurt Maxence.
Chapter Ten
A Settlement
Maxence
Maxence stared at the fallow farms and winter-yellowed meadows racing below the helicopter as they flew inland for about an hour. A car met them at the heliport where they landed and drove Maxence and his lawyers to a blue house with a bisque-tiled roof and a small garden.
Several children played outside, three of whom bore an uncanny resemblance to Maxence, dark eyes, dark silky hair with a hint of curl, and what he’d always thought of as overly lush features. He leaned on the garden wall for a few moments and watched them play, his closest living blood relatives in the world, before he let himself in the gate and strode up to the front door.
