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“The most beautiful sight I have ever seen,” Matthew praised.

“Fuck me hard. Fuck me with all the animalistic power you possess!” I commanded. The sexual beast inside was breaking through my body, smothering any submission that remained. I wanted it hard, I wanted it rough, and I wanted Matthew to truly take my body with uncontrolled abandon.

Matthew grabbed my hip with one hand and a handful of hair with the other. He impaled his cock to the base of his balls with a force that made me scream. He pulled my head back as he drove in and out with a carnal need. He released the grip of my hip and spanked my ass. He continued to spank while driving his hardness deep within.

“Never command me. Just because you are now truly mine, and I’m yours, that doesn’t change. I don’t want that to ever change.” Matthew continued the stinging slaps against my reddening behind. I gasped with each reminding blow.

“Nothing has changed in that regard. I still expect your full surrender. Understood?”

I arched my back further. The electricity from the spanking only enhanced the approaching orgasm returning to my body. “Yes. Yes, sir.” I wouldn’t have had it any other way. I craved him as the dominant man he was.

Matthew grabbed both my hips with his hands as he pushed and pulled his cock within my warm depths. His breathing sped up; his moans increased. I screamed as the orgasm rocketed through my body with more force than before. Matthew thrust as deep as possible as he called out my name while spilling his seed inside of me.

16

Aria

“You look much better this morning,” Tennessee said as he opened the curtains, allowing the sunlight to shine through.

I squinted against the rays as I slowly sat up. I actually felt much better, and for the first time in a long time had gotten a decent night’s sleep thanks to the miracle elixir Tennessee had given me with dinner. The bitter liquid seemed to soothe my cough for hours at a time. Not to mention the amazing sex with Matthew that left my body drained and humming.

“Although you look as if you danced in the center of a tornado,” Tennessee added with a soft smile.

I tried to comb my fingers through my brown locks to no avail. “I’m in desperate need of a bath.”

Tennessee opened the window to allow some fresh air to enter the stuffy room. “It’s warm outside right now, but a storm is supposed to come tonight.” He glanced over with an unyielding look. “And before you start to argue, you will not be going outside today. If you know what is good for your backside, I suggest you just thank me for letting in some fresh air and leave it be.”

“I won’t go outside again. I promise.”

Tennessee crossed his arms across his chest. “Yeah… I know how well you listened to me last time.” He smiled. “But I’m sure you paid your penance nice and good.” He winked as he went to the pillows I leaned against and started to fluff them. “Matthew cares about you, Aria. As fucked up as this situation is… and it is. No doubt. I have never seen him act the way he does when it comes to you. You should have seen how he fretted last night as you slept and asked me a million questions about our days here.”

I had no response to that.

Cared about me?

But yes… this situation was fucked up. I could agree with that statement.

Just as Tennessee was turning to leave, Matthew walked up behind him. His eyes quickly scanned me, and he smiled when he noticed I was sitting up and in far better condition than I’d been.

“It’s nice to see some color back in that pretty face,” he said while he strode into the room.

I returned the smile. “I feel much better. The medicine seems to really help, and I slept really good after you left.” My face heated as I said the final part and wished I could have taken the words back.

Matthew picked up the bottle and held it to the light so he could see how much still remained. “I’m happy to hear that. Since we know it helps, I’ll pick up several more bottles next time I leave so you can have them if the coughing continues.” I was grateful that he didn’t bring up the discipline or the sex that followed. Maybe we could just pretend that momentary lapse of complete lust didn’t happen.

“What I really need right now is a bath. May I get out of bed to do that, please? I promise I won’t take long.”

I knew I would get a lot further by asking rather than just hopping out of bed and doing as I pleased.

Maybe Matthew expected me to demand to get out of bed, because he did seem surprised by my request for permission.