Page 10 of Betrayal

“Now get up and get dressed,” he said.

Shame washed over me.

Before I reached for my gown, I stood in front of him, naked and bare to him. “Please, Master. Please forgive me. Will you please fuck me?” It was a bold question to ask but I was so turned on. I could feel the wetness between my legs dripping down.

“Why should I reward you with my cock?” He moved closer to me.

“Because I learned my lesson…I promise I won’t betray you again, Master.”

He smirked. “That’s where you’re wrong, Dove. You will betray me, because it’s in your nature. But in doing so, I’ll enjoy punishing you. And you’ll continue to hate me.”

“I don’t really hate you, Master.”

He hooked his finger into the ring on my collar. “Yes. You will hate me after I punish and fuck you.”

With his finger hooked in my collar, he brought my face toward his, forcing his tongue in my mouth. I savored the feeling. I reveled in the sensation. He was a great kisser, and I realized this was the first time we were kissing. I kissed him back with just as much force as I undid his dress shirt in the process.

I could feel him smiling against my lips. He loved that I knew he was in control. And that he controlled my destiny. I had to accept that. “I didn’t hurt you too bad, did I?” His question surprised me.

“No, Master. Because I’m so fucking wet for you.”

With his hand, he lowered me on the bed and took my hands to restrain them on the railing of the headboard. He moved back to take a look at me, ready and willing at his mercy. “Fuck, you never looked so beautiful. Now you’re ready to be fucked.”

With my hands restrained, I squirmed in anticipation of him. I needed him. “Please, Master.”

“Mmm, I love when you beg, Dove.” He smoothed his hands over my skin, again making goosebumps appear. Completely undressed, he looked like a mythological god. His chest muscles were defined as well as his abs. My mouth watered.

Leaning forward, his mouth on mine, he thrusted inside me, causing me to scream, tears flowing from the pain. He looked down at me and realization set in on his face. “You’ve never…”

I didn’t let him finish his sentence because I knew what he was asking. “I…I was waiting for the right moment.” I smiled nervously. “Please, Master. I need you.”

He smiled and then truly began fucking me. He rolled my nipples between his fingers until they were hard enough to cut glass.

“So fucking tight and wet,” he moaned.

“Just for you, Master.”

“All mine. You are mine now, always,” he replied.

My legs opened a little wider so I could gain some friction against him. And I was so close.

“Come for me, Dove. I know you’re close, baby.”

He continued thrusting inside me and it didn’t take me long to obey his command.

Chapter Seven

DAMON

I placed Kara back in her bed when she fell asleep soon after we had sex. I felt like she’d be more comfortable waking up in her own bed. My mind raced constantly last night as I lie there alone in my own bed. I hoped I hadn’t hurt her too bad. However, she seemed like she enjoyed the pain as much as I did. I couldn’t believe I took her virginity. Hell, I didn’t know. My thoughts trailed off and sleep finally came.

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After dressing, I headed down stairs for breakfast. I wasn’t expecting to see Kara sitting at the table patiently waiting for me. I smiled with delight.

“Good morning, Master.”

I moved to kiss the top of her head. “Good morning, Dove.”

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