Page 27 of Hannah's Dom

The first glance he had of her in the outfit she wore made his heartbeat rise along with his cock. He’d never seen anything so beautiful before, and she’d been walking around in that all night. Her long blonde hair fell down her back in a curtain of silky softness. Her top made her breasts look even bigger and emphasized how tiny her waist was. The black leather hugged her curves, and when she turned, and he got a look at her ass, he clenched his hands to prevent himself from grabbing her and taking her to one of the rooms downstairs or to his condo.

Macy had told him about the men’s interest in her but tough shit. She was his. Macy had talked about how Fisher followed her most of the night. The bastard better back the fuck off, or he’d get his ass beat to hell. He shouldn’t get angry about how she was dressed because that’s what many subs wore, and she was better covered than most. But the thought of men even thinking about getting their hands on her made him furious.

He was coming to grips with the fact that his bachelor days were at an end. It was more difficult than he thought until he was with her. The few women he fucked had been all over him in the basement, even though he continued to push them away. He finally got pissed and told them to back off in his meanest Dom’s voice. They’d left him alone after that. A few, he could tell, weren’t going to back down, so he’d have to talk with them privately because he’d never be with them again. In fact, the thought of feeling their skin or cunts made his stomach tighten.

He’d always thought he’d be the last man to have a relationship in their group of guys. But both Link and Caden had yet to find a woman of their own. He could tell they were happy for him, but it also made them feel isolated and alone.

He heard Hannah whimper and tightened his arms around her when she tried to move. “Shhh, I’ve got you.”

The way she instantly relaxed made him feel ten feet tall. He’d never had a woman affect him the way she did, and although it was unsettling, he wasn’t going to give her up.

Hannah moving away from him woke him the next morning. He could tell she was trying to be careful not to wake him up.

He smiled at her squeak when he yanked her back into his arms and under him. He wrestled her arms over her head and pressed his lower body between her legs so she was unable to use them.

His smile grew when she realized she was pinned and had no control. Her beautiful eyes were wide, and a blush covered her face.

“Where do you think you’re going, Sweetheart?” he asked.

She blinked a few times and then swallowed. “I … I was going to the bathroom.”

“Why were you sneaking?”

“I wasn’t. I just didn’t want to wake you up.”

“Really?”

She scowled. “Yes. Really. Now get off of me.”

His brows rose. “Is there another way to ask me?”

He had to bite the inside of his cheek when she gritted her teeth, and her eyes heated.

“Oh, pretty please,” she said sarcastically. “Could you please move so I may use the bathroom?”

Damn, he loved her spunk. “Oh, I don’t know. I think you can do better than that.”

She hissed. “Get the fuck off of me.”

His eyes widened. “Is that any way to talk to a Dom?”

“I have no idea,” she murmured. “Besides, I don’t think it pertains to me.”

“Why is that?”

“Because I won’t be around to learn.”

He didn’t like the sound of that. “Oh, really. Where do you think you’re going?”

She looked away and hid her expression from him, which pissed him off. “I don’t fit in here.”

“Why do you say that?” he asked.

“Because I’m different. I’m never going to be like the other women. I didn’t like the way the men looked and touched me.”

He clenched his jaw. “Who touched you?”

She sighed. “It doesn’t matter. Macy took care of me, so I was fine.”

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