Page 47 of His Deal


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“Oh God. I’m coming. Sohard.”

I give Emma Lia hermoment.

And then I want mine. “Turnover.”

She obediently rolls to her stomach and gets on her hands andknees.

On all fours. Her ass tilted up. Her back slightly arched. Just the way I want her tobe.

Damn, she’s the hottest thing I’ve everseen.

I can see everything. The folds of her wet pussy. Her virginal pink puckered hole. The delicious curves of her cheeks, pink with marks from the flogger.My heart is pounding heavily in my chest, and my cock is throbbing painfully as I grasp her hips, lining up the head of my dick against heropening.

I push inside, and hot, wet flesh swallows my cock, sheathing me in her tight, slick perfection. “I don’t know how you can feel virgin-tight every time, but youdo.”

She rocks on her hands and knees and pushes back against me, trying to take my cock deeper. And I happily oblige, withdrawing partially and then slamming back inside her. “Oh God. You feel so big inside ofme.”

The squeezing grip of her tight channel makes my spine prickle with pleasure. Waves of urgent need rush through me, and I lose all self-control, digging my fingers into the soft skin of her hips and thrusting with every bit of power I have insideme.

Her moans become louder, and I feel her inner muscles contracting around my cock. I try, damn, I try, but I can’t stop the release of seed into her warmcore.

I use my grip on her hips to hold her in place and thrust hard one final time. “I’m giving it all to you,baby.”

When the last drop has left my body and entered hers, I pull out and collapse onto my side, taking her with me. Our skin is sticky with sweat, gluing us together, and we lie that way, still joined, while our breathing graduallyslows.

I hold her spooned against me, and as I come down from my orgasm, I feel a sense of calm serenity wash over me. And I know that it’s because of her. This woman quiets my demons. She makes me feel normal, happy even, and it fuels my intense obsession withher.

“Tell me that you liked what I did,” I whisper, stroking her outer thigh. “Tell me that you liked the way I made you feel,bebelle.”

She turns in my arms, rolling over until we’re facing one another. She reaches out and cradles my face with her hand, her blue eyes on mine. “I love what you did to me. And I love the way it made mefeel.”

Relief. Pride. Satisfaction. All of it floods me at the sametime.

I’m a different Dom with Emma Lia. Of course, I’m softer and gentler because this is new to her, but I want her complete trust. I want to be her addiction, same as she is mine. I want to be so invested in her that I actually became a slave to my passion and commitment and overwhelming desire to protect her at allcosts.

That’s when I will have become her truemaster.

And she’ll never leaveme.