Page 73 of Taken By Him

When the bubble inside me bursts, I hold nothing back. He doesn’t slow, he doesn’t give me time to adjust to the harsh waves of pleasure sucking the breath out of me. He fucks me even harder, chasing after his own release.

My hips hurt when his nails dig into my skin as he’s carried away with his own orgasm. He groans, yelling out my name once, then stills behind me.

The room is silent. Except for the hum of the vibrator. He switches the little bullet off and tosses it toward the pillows.

Dominik smacks my ass as he pulls free of my body. I clench my asshole, not wanting his seed to drip down my legs.

“Go slow,” he says. The tenderness has returned to his voice. “Are you hurt?” With a feathery touch his fingertips touch my ass cheek.

“No,” I’m quick to assure him.

He grunts. “I went too easy on you, then.”

Gingerly, I climb up into bed, under the covers and wait for him.

He finishes shucking off his clothes and tosses the cane to the floor. The bed dips when he climbs beneath the covers. After flicking the light off, he gathers me up in his arms and holds me tight to his chest. A chaste kiss is pressed to my forehead.

“Kasia. My family will be here soon. When my father’s here, you have to behave.” I hear the warning. He’s let me off easy tonight; he won’t be so tolerant when his family is around.

“You want to put on a show of strength for your dad?”

“No. I want him to see you for what you are, and this little brat you’ve been playing at this past week isn’t you.” He hugs me tighter.

He’s not wrong. “I don’t know what’s gotten into me.”

“I do,” he says. “I’ve been too sweet, given you too much room to wander around alone. So, you act out. You’re not fragile, Kasia. And I’m going to stop treating you like you are.”

“I’ve missed you, this part of you anyway.” I say into the darkness, snuggling into his chest.

“You won’t have to miss me anymore. There’s a lot of work to do, for both of us. And together we can do it all.”

It warms me to hear him talk this way. There’s no more him and me, it’s always us. We’re together.

“I love you, Dominik.” I yawn.

“I love you, too, Kasia.” He kisses my head again. “Now, get some sleep before I have to pick up the cane and we start all over again.”

I laugh, but he pinches where a welt is forming from the cane.

“All right. I get your point.”

“Good girl.”

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