Page 110 of Twisted Bonds
"There is the fact that we are actually your onlylivingfamily…" My dad rolls his eyes.
"Yes, there is that, too, I suppose." Dominik stands up and moves to stand behind Eva. He places his hands on her shoulders and gives them a small squeeze.
Eva seems confused by her boyfriend's odd behavior. She leans to the side and looks up at him. "Dom, what are you…"
"Shh, kitten. I have something to say, and then you can open your pretty mouth." Dominik's tone changes to a sterner, but still loving tone, and I notice Eva's body tense and then relax again.
Good God, did he just use his Dominant tone with his submissive?I've been around Dad when he's done it with Ryan, but seeing it done by someone else is weird. Eva seems to like it when he talks to her in that tone, if the smile she has on her face is any indication.
"I'm sure you're aware that Eva is my submissive," he says and glances down as she now fondles a silver chained choker she's wearing. I realize now that it's not a choker chain but a submissive collar. Dom continues, "I never thought I would settle with just one; nobody ever caught my attention enough, but Eva here, she went and captured my heart almost from the start."
I now know what this dinner is about, and as I look over at Ryan, I believe she does, too, as she twirls the silver band around on her finger with her thumb. When I look at my dad, he's smirking at his cousin, also knowing what he's about to do. Dom moving draws my attention back to him and I watch as he gets down on one knee.
"Eva, I don't know what the hell you did, but you broke me. You broke the man I was, and then you gathered all the tiny pieces and glued them back together. Like anything that breaks and gets glued back together, it’s never the same as it was—but a different version of itself. Because of you, I am a different version of myself, and I'm better for it. I break you many times over inotheraspects," Dom muses. "But you breaking me was the best thing that has ever happened to me, and now I want to thank you with the only thing I can think of. Giving you my name and cherishing you all whileI protect you for the rest of our lives is the only way I know how to give my thanks. Is that enough for you?"
Of course, he doesn't ask the right question, but that's Dominik for you. His words work, nonetheless, because big fat tears roll down Eva's cheeks as she nods vigorously and answers "yes" to his question. We all watch as he slides a fucking rock onto her ring finger, and I can't help but to think back to when I went shopping for a diamond for Ryan. I had found one but then got deployed to southern Cali for that cleanup. Now, I don't know if I will ever be able to buy her an engagement ring—not as long as it's the three of us. However, Ryan's happiness comes first, so I must be content with knowing she's mine.
"Well, now that I've made Eva cry, not in the way I like to make her cry, how about we go have some fun?" Dominik asks, embarrassing Eva in the process.
"You are horrible! It's not too late to refuse you, you know that, right?" Eva slaps him on the arm as he still kneels in front of her.
"I like her already. She's going to make a great addition to the family—if she doesn't kill you first." My dad laughs.
"My little kitten loves her big bad wolf, don't you, kitten?" Dominik stands, only stopping to press his lips against his fiancée's forehead.
"You're lucky I do, you big oaf!" She smirks, then turns to show Ryan her ring.
"So, what did you have in mind? A place to celebrate?" I ask.
Dominik studies me for a moment before a wicked grin appears, and he responds, "Club Allure, of course."
Fifty-Eight
Bain
She's fucking gorgeous. Ryan, in the outfit I bought her specifically for this club, is perfection as it clings to her every curve. It's emerald green and see-through with an A-line hem. The matching bra and panties she wears underneath it match in color.
"I don't know about this, Bain…" Ryan says as she turns from side to side, looking at herself.
"What's wrong, pretty girl?" I step up behind her, sliding my hand around her waist and kissing her neck before saying, "You are perfection, baby.”
Sliding my hand lower, I slip it under the hem of her dress and let my fingers find their way into her panties. She's slick, and I groan, now wanting to push her against the wall and fuck her. I lose all control when I'm near Ryan like this.
I plunge two fingers into her, making her cry out, "Oh God!"
"You like that, pretty girl? Are you ready to act the good little slut for us tonight?"I know she loves it when I talk to her this way, and that's why I do it. "You're going to take two cocks at the club tonight, aren't you? You will do anything to please your two men, because you're such a good… fucking… girl."I say as I slam my fingers in and out of her roughly.
"Yes, Daddy. I'm going to be your good girl…"
"That's right, you will. Now, show me just how much you can be a good girl and fucking come for me."
“Uh…oh God… Daddy please…”
"That's it, pretty girl…fuck Daddy's fingers like a good whore."
I can't help myself. Control has always been my thing, but withher, my pretty girl, I lose all of it. Maybe it’s because I know she's a very sexual person and loves everything we do to her, so my self-control goes out the window every time.
Ryan comes so beautifully in my hand, and I help her out of the panties that are now ruined. Telling her to stay put, I go into the bathroom where Beau is just finishing up getting ready and grab a rag to clean our girl up. I stop and grab a clean pair of matching panties for her. You have to understand that when I buy my pretty girl outfits like this, I also buy her multiple pairs of panties to go with it, for the simple fact that I know they will get ruined one way or another.
