Page 29 of Vicious Vows

"That's right, feel the pain you brought me tonight," he growled before he grabbed the back of my head and pulled me forward until his mouth sealed over mine.

He kissed me with so much passion it felt as if the small backseat area was on fire. My body moved on its own, my hips rocking back and forth against his hard erection.

He held me tightly matching my movements racing toward his own end.

"Faye, fuck." He murmured against my mouth. I was breaking him down and the thought heated my blood to magma.

I threw my head back as another orgasm exploded through me. Bright lights flashed in my vision at the intensity.

"Faye!" Dominic roared my name as he jerked up against me one last time, his arms squeezing me to his body so hard I thought he might break my ribs. A warm wetness pulsed up under my dripping cunt before I dropped my head forward against his shoulder.

Both of us sat in the car in stunned silence as the weight of what had just happened washed over us.

I fought the sleep that threatened to pull me under but as the car continued to smoothly make its way over the roads I found myself being lulled to sleep by the rapid beating of Dominic's heart.

He terrorized me, brutalized me in a way I'd never been before but the way he held me now made me believe that maybe under all the grime and snarl that was Dominic, was a man who could be redeemed.

CHAPTER 14

Dominic

I could still taste the blood in the back of my throat.

To say I wasn't prepared for this little lamb to transform into a raging wolf in the blink of an eye was a fucking understatement. When she first started swinging at me, I'd been so shocked I didn't know how to react.

Then I noticed how everyone was staring at us. No doubt we'd be the talk of the town for a few days at least. The newlyweds who, instead of hugging and kissing one another, were coming to blows outside of a birthday party. Still, I was more concerned with getting her under control than whatever everyone else wanted to say about us.

When I pulled her into the car, the rage I'd felt toward her surpassed anything I'd ever felt before. I wanted to wrap my hands around her throat and squeeze until there was no more light in her eyes. Those expressive hazel eyes that tried to hide what she held deep in her soul. Yet once we were in the car, I couldn't even bring myself to strike her the way I would anyone else. I didn't want to mess up her beautiful face. I didn't want to disrespect her like that. Spanking her ass seemed like a reasonable alternative. It started as a punishment, a way to feel the pain she'd caused me.

So how in the fuck had I wound up knuckles deep in her cunt, finger fucking her until her core clamped down so hard on me I could feel every tight crevice inside of her? The way she moaned my name and rocked against my hand had me in overdrive. I wouldn't force myself on her again, but the lust brewing between us was becoming a hindrance. It seemed as if all I could think about was the feel of her tight walls closing around my cock again. I wanted her so bad.

It'd been years since I was so out of control I'd bust in my pants, but with only a few swipes of her warm cunt against me, I'd spewed more than I had in what felt like weeks. As she squirmed on me, I'd told her that she was going to ruin me, and I meant it. She's got me doing shit I'd never do, allowing things I'd never allow, and yet as she cuddles up against my chest, fast asleep, I can't bring myself to put up the wall I'd spent so much of my life cultivating. She was forcing me to experience things I'd never experienced with any other woman.

When we pulled up to my home, Faye was still sound asleep in my lap, and I was still relaxed from the mind-blowing orgasm she'd given me. It didn't make sense to wake her now that we were home, so instead of pushing her out of the car onto her ass, I gathered her in my arms and walked with her into my estate.

"Domin-" Yuri turned in my direction as I walked through the hallway but stopped whatever was coming out of his mouth the moment he saw Faye in my arms. His eyes opened wide, and the shock written on his expression let me know he'd never expected to see me doing something so sweet. After all, I'd only just cut off someone's fingers the other day.

As gently as I could, I walked Faye into my bedroom, making sure to lay her on her side. I took any pins she had out of her hair before turning her shoulders slightly so she was facing me. "Fucking hell," I grumbled as I saw the dried blood, makeup, and snot coating her face. I'd really done a number on her in the car.

Taking a few steps back but not taking my eyes off her, I moved over to the side table and pulled a few wet wipes out from the drawer. With a gentle hand, I wiped her face until she was her fresh-faced self once again. No longer looking like Farrah but just Faye. I couldn't express how much I preferred her this way.

Once I was done with that, I slipped her shoes off her feet and pulled the blanket over her. She turned back to her side, still deep asleep, and snuggled deeper into the warmth. I've no doubt that she'd be sleeping for a while—all is well. I needed to get a grip on myself and whatever the fuck I was going through.

I turned away from her, determined to put this entire night behind me and walked into the bathroom. I activated all six of the heads in the large shower. Usually, I didn't need the full spa treatment that my bathroom held, but today I needed to feel the pressure coming at me from every direction. I wanted to wash every last memory away. I had more important shit to deal with besides Faye.

Thirty minutes later, Faye was still on my mind, but at least I'd washed all the blood off and felt fresh. After dressing, I walked out into the main hall to see Cole and Yuri in a hushed conversation. Agitated and pointing at each other. Something was wrong.

"What did you want?" I asked Yuri.

He turned in my direction and gulped.

Fear.

Usually, Yuri was on top of his duties. I very rarely had anything to gripe about with him, so to see him so hesitant to speak made me wary.

"Boss, I... um-" he stuttered, trying to get whatever it was that he had to say out of his mouth.

"I don't have the patience for this shit tonight. Speak!" I barked.

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