“I lost my appetite.”
“Eat.”
“No.” She seals her lips.
I’m not sure what caused this new defiant attitude, but it’s invigorating.
“I’ll assist you.”
Pepper moves her head from side to side, but I manage to pry her jaw open and force a forkful of egg into her mouth.
“Swallow.” I cover the bottom half of her face, forcing compliance.
Before I can feed Pepper another serving, she hurls the plate onto the floor.
I haul her across the table and rip her panties off. “You need to be reminded of who’s in charge.”
“Fuck you!” she screams.
“You’re becoming a very naughty girl,” I say, slathering warm butter on my length.
“Kiss my ass!”
“I’d rather fuck you in the ass.” I position my erection at the cleft of her lovely cheeks and push into her muscular ring.
“No, not there. Please!” she cries frantically.
“Where has your bravado gone?”
“Oh God, stop! You’re too big!”
The virgin orifice is so snug it’s difficult to fit my breadth inside. I give a mighty thrust, filling her rectum to the brim. She lets out a loud, keening cry. Shit, the death grip on my cock is fucking nirvana.
“Shh, it’s okay,” I murmur, tearing through her puckered hole hard and fast.
She grabs the fork and stabs me in my left hand.
“Goddamn it!” I thunder, infuriated.
The minuscule wounds bleed profusely. Pepper uses the distraction to make a run for it. I promptly chase her down, wrestle her against the stove, and ram my dick back into her tender flesh at rapid speed.
“There’s nowhere on this island you can hide from me.” I delve my bloody fingers between her velvet soft folds and penetrate her sweet warm haven.
Pepper’s distressed sobs evolve to high-pitched moans of ecstasy, and her body writhes uncontrollably. I meet her in orgasmic satisfaction moments later.
I hoist her over my shoulder. “It’s time for a shower.”
The glowing full moon illuminates the vast crystal-clear blue ocean. The opulent villa is the stuff of fairy tales. Under different circumstances, I could appreciate its beauty. My feet sink into the squishy white sand as I traipse down the coast. I came outside a while ago to listen to the rolling waves. The rhythmic sound calms my rampaging emotions. The last forty-eight hours have been a whirlwind. Mia gave me an earful about my abrupt departure from Denver. To get in her good graces, I agreed to the occasional party at our new apartment.
Dom is a whole other story. We spent the better part of the day fighting and having sex, leaving my nether regions severely chafed. He confessed to installing hidden cameras in my condo but wouldn’t reveal the exact location of the devices. The thought of him watching me in the bathroom is mortifying. My only consolation is his confirmation that none would be installed at my new apartment since I’ll have a roommate. To add further insult to injury, he also planted a GPS chip in my cell phone, which he blatantly refuses to remove. Dom acts as if he has every right to invade my privacy. Regardless of everything he’s done, I feel awful for stabbing him. He had me clean and wrap the small punctures instead of seeking medical attention on the mainland.
“This is the second time today I woke in bed alone.” Dom, in all his naked glory, appears at my side.
“The ocean is peaceful.”
He slips the negligee down my arms, revealing my nudity. “Up for a dip?”
“Yeah.”
