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“That’s it, don’t use your teeth.” He groaned.

She was the perfect student.

Emily danced her tongue across the head of hisdick, and then took him into her mouth. She sucked him down until he hit theback of her throat, and then she pulled up. She always did have a way with howshe sucked him off, and he watched her, unable to look away.

I do not love thiswoman.

She was a means to anend.

His wife.

He gritted his teeth, trying to count to ten, butit was impossible, he was going to come.

“I’m going to come, Emily, but you’re not allowedto swallow. I want to see it in your mouth, do you hear me?”

She hummed her approval, and then took him rightover the edge. He placed his fingers at her throat and felt her work his cock,but she didn’t swallow. When it was all over, he got her to kneel in front ofhim, and he got to his knees, a little shakily. Her gaze was wide, and when heasked her to open her mouth, she tilted her head back, and there was his cum,waiting to be devoured.

“Swallow it,” he said.

He watched as she took every single drop.

Chapter Seven

Emily sat in the library. This is where she wentmost of the time when Dom was away on business. It was strange, as she now hadthe run of the house and could go into the gardens as well. The restrictionshad been lifted, but she didn’t have any desperate need to go anywhere.

She and Dom had been married for over a week, andit had been an intense week. The truth was, it was only yesterday they finallygot changed. Any clothes they attempted to wear had been destroyed in theirdesperation for one another.

Emily had expected to feel a little bored, orperhaps for Dom to get bored. So far, nothing. In fact, they had been married aweek, and he’d been gone most of today, and it was a scary thought but she didmiss him. There was also a little fear she tried to ignore.

Her father was still out there, and if he choseto, he could hurt Dom. She didn’t want to see him hurt. Running fingers throughher hair, she got up from her seat on the sofa and made her way toward thegardens. She had never imagined her life turning out like this. Going frombeing kidnapped to married, to craving her own husband was insane.

Placing a hand at her neck and tilting her head tothe opposite side, she let out a little moan. She felt a little tense, and asshe closed her eyes, it was like she could feel Dom at her back.

This morning, before he left for work, they hadenjoyed a shower. What had started as a playful battle, where she wanted towash his body with the soap and her hands, Dom had won. Of course he had won.Dom always won.

And it wasn’t long before he had her hands flatagainst the wall, her body bent forward, and her ass tilted out, so he couldtake her from behind. As he did so, she was pretty sure he was close totouching her ass, only he’d stroked her body. Cupped the cheeks of her ass, andthen held onto her shoulders as he fucked her harder than ever before. Shestill felt a little sore from his possession.

At the sound of the library door closing, Emilyturned around, and as if she had conjured him up from her memories, there washer husband.

“You’re back,” she said.

“Strip.”

The command was rough, and atfirstshe hesitated, not sure if she had heard it. The glint in his eye told her shehadn’t misheard anything.

There was no one around and with Dom entering thelibrary, no one would disturb them. They were all alone.

Emily lifted her dress up and over her head. He’dtold her he didn’t want her wearing any lingerie, until he said she could. Sofar, he’d not given her permission, so she stood before him, completely naked.

Dom groaned. She had a feeling he wasn’t expectingher to follow his command quite the way she had. She couldn’t help but smile,knowing she had taken him by surprise. Emily had no problem following commands,certainly no problem with Dom’s instructions.

“Sit down on that chair,” he said.

Emily moved toward the chair and sat down.

“Spread your legs.”

She did so.

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