Page 61 of Shattered Hearts


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I need him inside me. Need to feel him stretch me completely.

“Fuck me,” I breathe against his lips.

Dominik kisses me harder, putting enough distance between us to rob me of any friction. I am running out of patience and feel completely drained. I give up. He can have this stupid win.

“Fuck me, Dominik. Please.” I say the words he’s been wanting to hear all along, but it doesn’t matter how much I beg, he won’t move. Leaving me more frustrated by the second. It’s not like I can reach down and fuck myself. If I could get some relief, we wouldn’t be here right now.

Dominik smiles, simply shaking his head. I can feel his cum sliding down my chest. I arch my back, trying to grind against him.

“Say it again,” he sighs, pressing my back into the cold tile as I loop my bound hands around his neck.

“Please,” I whisper. “Fuck me.”

He grips his cock with one hand, guiding the head to my sensitive core. “You want to come?”

I nod, biting my lip as I stare down at his gloriously thick erection.

“Show me how badly you want it, little butterfly.”

I don’t know what he expects me to do. I’m exhausted, my wrists are bound, and he’s holding me hostage against the cold shower wall.

And then it hits me.

I have something to say to Dominik that I know he’s been longing to hear—complete submission. Dominik derives pleasure from control and possessiveness. It wasn’t my initial plan to say the following, but considering how Dominik is a fan of lying, I don’t have to feel guilty about it.

“You have me,” I whisper before leaning in to kiss him. With a sudden motion, he withdraws, clutching my chin and giving me a puzzled gaze as if he misunderstood my words.

“Louder,” he growls.

“I’m yours. And you’re mine.”

With a deep groan, he kisses me as if it’s the first time he’s ever kissed me. I feel the emotion behind it, but I pretend like it means nothing. I’d rather not dwell on the meaning this has for him. Dominik releases my grip from his neck and gently sets me down on the floor. It all happens so fast. My bound wrists are above my head, my breasts pressed against the tile and my ass seated on his cock, as Dominik begins slowly grinding his erection against my clit. I lose myself to the contact, feeling the orgasm lick its way up my spine as my eyes roll to the back of my head.

He pulls my hair back, staring down at me from the corner of his eyes as his fingers circle my needy pussy.

I cry, already getting so close and needing the relief more than I need my next breath. It’s almost painful at this point.

“As much as I’d like to edge you for the next two days, I want to hear you beg me to stop.”

A smirk plays on his face as water trickles down his forehead, making his eyes glow.

I don’t think I would ask him to stop. Give me all the fucking orgas?—

Before I even have a chance to finish that thought, Dominik pulls on my nipple hard, tugging the clamp off, and I detonate. The pressure on my clit and nipple has me seeing stars. My knees buckle, but he’s right there, holding me in place. His fingers still pressed to my clit.

“Give me more,” he murmurs, biting down on my neck and sucking on the flesh as he slides a finger inside me.

And I do. Just like that, while listening to the firm command in his voice. I come undone, not sure if my first orgasm fully stopped before this one hit me.

It’s euphoric.

Addicting.

I rest my head on his shoulder, and when I open my eyes, all I see are billowing clouds of steam.

“Bad girls shouldn’t get rewarded like this.”

Dominik cups my pussy with one hand while his other hand explores my body. Goosebumps erupt all over my skin, even though I’m tingling with post-orgasm heat.