Owned by Dominic (Possessed 1)

“Why?” He wanted to know.

She seemed to ponder his question before answering him. “You know; I never could figure out why for the longest time. They’re chaotic and angry. They can cause extreme chaos and most people hide from them. I was always drawn to the damage. And it only hits me now why…” She trailed off in thought before turning to look at him. “My parents. They fought fiercely. Sometimes violently like these storms do. But with nature’s tempests, I didn’t have to hear the nasty comments or flesh smacking flesh, and the aftermath that I was exposed to. But the beauty of Mother Nature? She is something to truly behold.”

“Sometimes, you make it so easy to forget just how young you are,” he told her threading his hands through her hair roughly.

“As I got older, I used to imagine a storm like this could be compared to the passion between a man and a woman in the throes of ecstasy.”

She had a look in her eyes that dared him to show her just how intense their coupling could be.

It was a challenge he was going to willingly accept.

Just as another crash of thunder rolled through the skies, his lips crashed on hers. Mimicking the angry lights flashing across the sky as Mother Nature took control of the land.

A sharp tug in her hair had her standing on her tip toes as he plundered her mouth, taking more than she was giving. He swallowed her gasps and moans. Demanded more when she would pull back for a breath.

“Dominic,” she moaned when his other hand grabbed her breast roughly through her shirt. Rolling and pinching her nipple, making her back arch for more.

“You wanna feel the storm brewing in me, Princess? To experience how thoroughly I can consume you?”

“Yes,” she purred breathlessly against his lips.

“It’s yours,” he told her before pulling back and forcing her against the wall to allow a touch of the rain to hit her from the open barn doors.

“Oh,” she gasped as her back hit the wood, a small smile curving her mouth.

“Hands up,” he demanded, pulling his belt from the loops in his jeans. He wrapped the leather around her wrists and hung them on a hook above her head. “Don’t move.”

A crash of thunder hit just as he moved back, lighting up her face so he could see her eyes. They shone with a dark anticipation of what was to come.

Dom watched her for a few minutes to truly gauge her reaction to what they were doing. What he planned on doing. She squirmed, pressing her thighs together and catching his attention.

Running one hand along his jaw, he licked his lips hungrily, eyes trained on her eager pussy. The need to taste her succulent flesh hit him fast and hard. Dropping to his knees in front of her, he undid her shorts, gently pulling them down her slender legs, making sure to rub the backs of his knuckles against her bare flesh.

Her panties were soaked with her arousal. Looking up at her, he saw her eyes were riveted to him and what he would do next. Needing her sweetness on his tongue, he brought his face closer to her lace-covered heat, rubbing his scruffy cheek against her. She purred in her need.

“You want something, Princess?” he murmured against her nether lips through the material.

“You, Dominic. I only ever wanted you.” There was a vow in her voice, nearly like a prayer.

“Tell me,” he whispered into her thigh as he lay kisses upon her tender skin.

“You are my safe haven. When I was scared and alone, it was you I thought of so often. When I needed to feel loved, it was your arms I imagined wrapping me so tight. I didn’t know then that what I would find with you was love, but Dominic? I did. I found it, and it’s something I will forever hold onto. No matter where we are, you are forever a part of me.”

He was speechless. The look in her eyes was so intense he almost fell on his ass. He’d worried before that she wouldn’t feel half of what he did for her, but her face told him exactly what he needed to know. She embraced it, and she loved it.

“Fuck, Princess.” Standing, he made his way up her body, the need to be inside her overriding every other sense in his body. He needed for them be one.

Pulling his shirt over his head, kicking off his boots as he dropped his pants, he told her, “This is gonna be fast and hard, Princess. There will be no sweetness. This is all about me showing you how fucking much I love your ass.”

“I want it all, Dominic.”

Fucking girl likes to challenge.

He ripped her panties from her body and lifted her into his arms, slamming inside her in one hard thrust.

“Oh God!” she screamed.

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