Page 93 of Cruel Dominion

Unfamiliar pleasure built around the finger filling my ass. My breath quickened as I tried to make sense of where the pleasure was coming from.

He began to ease a second finger inside of me and my hands twisted in the soft duvet, my teeth clenching at the feeling of being stretched where I’d never been touched before.

“How does that feel, little siren?”

“T-too much.”

“You’re overthinking it. Just let go. Let me take care of you. I know what you can take. I need you to trust me.”

I nodded and closed my eyes. I could feel my orgasm building while Carter played with my clit. His expert fingers sent lightning flashing through my veins. I focused on that pleasure as he thrust the second finger into my ass, making my back arch off the bed.

“That’s it, Anna.”

A fiery heat raged in my core as my orgasm built around the searing pain and the delirious pleasure.

He started to pump his fingers in my ass and sped up the other ones on my pussy. The dual sensation was…was…

Fuck. It was good.

“Yes. Chase it, baby.”

My moans came faster, heavier.

“Fuck. You’re so goddamned sexy like this, little siren. I can’t wait to get inside you. Come on, yes, that’s it, come for your king.”

He pinched my clit sharply, and the heat inside me combusted. I’d never had an orgasm like this, where it felt like my pleasure came from everywhere. My entire body shook as it bulldozed over me, and I felt a strange, increased sensation in my ass. It took me a moment to realize Carter had slipped a third finger inside me.

“Fuck,” he muttered as I hiccupped, coming down with stars still in my eyes. “Your ass looks so pretty, stretching around my fingers.”

He increased his pace, dragging his fingers back and forth through my puckered hole while his other hand stayed on my pussy, holding it like he couldn’t bear to let go.

I moaned, feeling totally overwhelmed as I clenched around his digits, the burn all but gone now.

His fingers slipped out of me, and I immediately missed them. When I lifted my heavy head, I saw him pumping his cock into his fist, coating it with my wetness.

It wasn’t going to fit.

Nope.

Not going to happen.

“Relax,” he said, smiling wickedly, reading my mind like he always did. “It’ll fit. And I’ll make you love it.”

He pulled my leg back over his shoulder, angling his cock to line it up with my ass.

My heart thudded in my ears, and I flexed against my restraints, distantly hearing them rattle as they snagged, holding me in place.

Fuck. I loved that, too.

I’d never been tied up like this, didn’t think I’d like it. But Carter always knew what I liked. How did he always know before even I did?

He pressed his broad head against the ring of muscles. I bit my lip, throwing my head back to brace for the intrusion.

Carter slowly forced the end of his cock past my entrance. I remembered Carter telling me to take deep breaths, so I closed my eyes and focused. In and out. In and out. Slowly, I felt my body adjust to the strange sensation.

“Fuck,” he moaned. “You’re taking me so well, baby. Just seven more inches.”

“What?” I gasped, a bolt of fear-laced dread racing through my veins.

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