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“Say it,” I command.

“I’m yours,” she pants, as I build momentum.

I place a hand on her neck, applying a small amount of pressure, not enough to choke her just for her to feel it there. She stills but doesn’t resist. With the other hand, I squeeze her ass before reaching around to play with her clit. I pull my cock out and she moans, pushing back, wanting me inside again. She might try to tell herself she shouldn’t like it this rough, but it’sclear she’s enjoying herself as much as I am, that she craves the darkness I offer.

I expertly fuck her with my fingers, slipping one into her ass and causing her to let out a breath of surprise. Her pussy spasms on me and I can tell she likes it.

“I’m going to fuck your ass now, and you are going to cum,” I tell her.

“I’ve never…” she says tensing, her voice surprised but also excited by the idea.

I continue to play with her clit, teasing her to the edge of climax and she relaxes again. “Do you want to cum?”

“Yes,” she moans.

“Then tonight you’re going to give every part of your body to me,” I state.

She nods her head, and I slowly start to take her in the ass. She feels so tight and different that I almost cum right away. I’m desperate to fuck her hard and fast but I force myself to slow down, continuing to thrust my fingers in and out of her soaking wet slit.

“Fuck,” she moans breathily.

Just like that, I lose the last ounce of control I had left. I fuck her and she cries out in pleasure and pain. Like a man possessed I bite, spank, fuck her. She cries out again and I realize I’m hurting her, going too hard. I stop, only briefly to fuck her in the pussy again, fucking her until she moans and spasms on my cock, cumming so hard her legs buckle.

Once the orgasm stops tearing her apart, I command her, “On your knees, I’m going to cum in your mouth.”

She eagerly does as she’s told, completely lost in the moment now she takes me in her mouth, licking and sucking up and down my shaft. The sight of me in her mouth is so fucking hot I almost cum again. I place a hand on the back of her head, holding her in place as she fucks me with her mouth. I want to savor the sensation but I’m already so close to climax from fucking her that I can’t hold back. I thrust as deep as she can take me, as my seed pumps out into her mouth. She automatically flinches back but I hold her firm, leaving her no choice but to swallow.

“Fuck,koketka,”I growl as I let go.

She scrambles up, trying to gather up the tattered shreds of her dress to preserve some of her modesty. She does so without looking at me, seemingly ashamed now the heat of the moment has passed. I know I’ll need to talk to her about tonight, but right now I can’t bring myself to do it. The beast’s hunger is satiated but he’s still not caged. I hand her my jacket to cover herself with and let her leave without saying a word.

She can convince herself otherwise, but I know she enjoyed that every bit as much as I did. I try to ignore the small voice inside that worries I took it too far.

Chapter 17

Kimberly

After sex with Yaroslav last night I immediately rushed to my room and went straight to bed. Thankfully, I didn’t bump into anyone on the way. I didn’t want my ‘walk of shame’ to have any witnesses. I had wanted everything that happened when we were having sex, and yet I couldn’t help feeling a little conflicted about it. Yaroslav had been so different, so dominating, almost dangerous. As the thrill and excitement of the encounter wore off, I was left feeling confused. I liked the rough sex, more than I could have imagined I would, but would Yaroslav want it to be like that every time? I wasn’t sure how I felt about that. Despite my turbulent thoughts and mixed emotions about the evening, I fell into a deep exhausted sleep.

As usual, I’m woken by Alheri bringing me breakfast. Yaroslav usually works in the mornings, and I prefer to eat in my room if I’m dining alone.

“Come in,” I call out, hopping out of bed.

Alheri comes bustling in, “Good morning, Miss Kimmy, how did you sleep?” she says, heading straight over to the table and placing down the breakfast things.

“Well thank you, Alheri, how are you today?” I reply, padding across the room barefoot still dressed in only the thin silk negligée I sleep in. Alheri’s seen me in it before and is alwaysunfazed by it, I feel comfortable around her enough now to not worry about getting dressed before she arrives.

It’s only now that she turns to look at me. “Oh my goodness!” she exclaims, throwing a hand to her mouth and widening her eyes as she takes in my appearance.

I glance down at myself in confusion, wondering if I’m naked or something and have inadvertently offended her. I catch sight of a bruise at the top of my thigh as well as bruises and bite marks on my arms, and these are just what I can see without a mirror. If the other places that Yaroslav roughly handled me are similarly marked, I must look like I’ve been attacked by a wild animal.

“Did he do this to you?” she asks, her voice righteously angry and concerned.

“Yes, but…” I start to explain.

She shakes her head, “He is a bad man. You should stay away,” she whispers, her eyes fearfully glancing over at the door as though someone could be listening.

“No, you don’t understand. Yaroslav didn’t hit me or anything, it wasn’t like that. It was consensual. He just got a bit… carried away,” I explain.