Not Damaged (Extreme 1)

“Yes, you are. I thought this Sunday you and I could go and see them for lunch.”

“Together? You want to go together?” she asked.

“Of course. I’m your Dominant and your boyfriend. I’m in love with you so much and I would never leave you to do something like this on your own.”

Jesse visibly relaxed at his words.

“Come on, no more talk of this. You’ll organize it. We’ll go and show them I’m not some horrid tyrant forcing you to do my bidding.” He picked her up with his cock still deep inside her.

She squealed, holding on. “Where we going?”

“To shower.” He carried her through to the bathroom. For the next twenty minutes he spent a great deal of time washing her flesh, arousing her once again. By the time he finished washing her, Jesse was begging for his cock.

Drying her body, he carried her back to the bedroom where he laid her on the bed. She had work tomorrow but every woman deserved to have a day where they were sleep deprived from sex.

He slid inside her cunt, feeling her walls quivering around his shaft.

This time he didn’t make love to her. Ryan slammed into her hard, driving them both to the pinnacle of pleasure. When he reached his peak he felt his cock swell, spurting his cum deep into her body.

For the first time in his life, Ryan wanted to get a woman pregnant. He wanted his seed to take and to bind Jesse permanently to his side. Soon she will possess a collar around her neck and a ring on her finger.

Any man who tried to take her away would answer to him.

“Ryan?”

Her head lay on his chest. Glancing down, he smiled at her. “Yes, baby.”

“Thank you.”

“Hey, baby, you do not need to be thankful to me. This is who you are and you’re the one who is strong. I’m just happy I found you before another fucker got the chance to claim you.” He ran his hand down her back, squeezing her ass in the process.

“You’re very possessive,” she said.

“Only with you. There is no other woman for me.” He stared down at her lips, feeling another stir of arousal at the way she looked back at him. Lifting her up in one smooth move, he drew her over his body. Gripping his shaft he slid inside her, feeling her warmth surround him once more.

“You’re insatiable.”

“When it comes to you, I’m everything. I want everything you can give me.” Sinking fingers into her hair, he gripped the length tightly. “And it’s, Sir, don’t you forget it.”

“I’m sorry, Sir, please, fuck me, Sir.”

Ryan took his time to fuck and make love to her deep into the night. By the time he was finished, the sun was coming up and Jesse lay over him exhausted. Running his hands all over her body he couldn’t help but feel joyous at the love he’d found.

He knew he’d have to inform his parents of his plans and arrange for the ceremony. Jesse was a wonderful woman, strong and he’d do just about anything to make her happy.

By seven o’clock, he still hadn’t slept. He started to shake Jesse awake. She groaned, trying to bury herself against him.

Using his Dominant voice, he got her to present to him once more. Seeing her naked, bowed before him, filled Ryan with such joy and love. Meeting her parents was a necessity. He’d marry her today and whisk her off to his private island if he could.

Time is needed.

Stroking her head, Ryan looked forward to the weekend. First, he needed to go shopping to get what he wanted.

* * * *

Sunday

Sitting in Ryan’s car, Jesse stared up at her parents’ home feeling her stomach knot together. She had organized for her family to meet Ryan, the day after he told her of her father’s visit. The house wasn’t particularly large or threatening. She had grown up in that house and there were so many happy memories as well as sad. Not all of them were bad, no matter what people think.

“Are you okay with this?” Ryan asked.

“This has nothing to do with you, Sir. This is…” She stopped talking in an attempt to find the right words. “For so long they’ve seen me as something different since what happened.”

“I know, baby. They love you. I saw it in your father’s eyes when he came to see me.” He took her hand, offering her comfort in his touch.

“I know. It’s just, I can’t move on when they won’t let me.” She shrugged. “I only hope you won’t leave me after today.”

“Hey,” he said, catching her face in his hands. Ryan dropped a kiss to her lips, letting her know with actions rather than words his feelings. “I love you. Your parents can say anything they like. You’re here.” He pressed her hand to his heart. “And you always will be.”

“Thank you.”

“Remember, Jesse, you’re strong. You’re a lot stronger than they give you credit for and you must realize your worth no matter what others say.”

When she was with Ryan or even away from him she felt stronger, in control of her own life.

“Come on, let’s do this.”

Climbing out of the car, she linked arms with her Master and followed him up to the house. “I think we should skip the formality today and you can simply call me Ryan,” he teased.

“I’m sure Mom and Dad would have something to say about that.” She giggled, knocking on door. Less than a second later her mother stood at the door. Barbara Robinson stared from her to Ryan.

“Honey, I didn’t know when you’d be arriving. Your brother, Chris, is here already with Jake.” They were ushered inside where she found her father staring at her.

“Hey, Dad.” She went to his side, wrapping her arms around him. Liam tensed and she immediately withdrew from him. “Sorry.” Her cheeks were on fire from embarrassment. Ryan would witness how much her family hated her.

“No, honey, it’s not what you think. Do you know how long it has been since you hugged me.” Liam pulled her close to his chest.

Frowning, Jesse tried to think back to the last time she embraced her father. All the time her mind came back blank. Had she really stopped cuddling her father?

“I’m sorry,” she said.

“Don’t be.” He kissed the top of her head and his voice was filled with emotion. Barbara ushered her toward the sitting room. Chris and Jake sat inside talking.

“Little sis, how are you doing?” Chris asked.

“I’m doing good.” She smiled and waited for everyone to enter the room. “I want to introduce you to my boyfriend.” Grabbing Ryan’s hand, she pulled his arms around her. “This is Ryan Carter.”

Her family stayed silent, frowning at Ryan.

“It’s good to meet you,” Liam said, speaking first. She watched all of them make introductions. The greeting grew tense between Ryan and Jake.

Jesse slowly relaxed as her mother started talking, bringing Ryan into the conversation. They asked him questions about where he grew up and what he did. When he took a seat, she sat beside him on the arm of the chair. The urge to sit between his thighs was strong.

Over the last couple of days she’d grown used to sitting in his lap or on the floor where he’d play with her hair. Ryan loved brushing her hair and watching it dry out along his legs. He also loved how she suck

ed his cock but that thought process was certainly for another time. She couldn’t be getting aroused while her family looked on.

Jake and Chris grilled him constantly. She wanted to smack Jake as he knew more about them than anyone else. Ryan didn’t back down once. He took all of their questions head on answering everyone. Her father, Liam, seemed most at ease with everything.

By the time her mother called for dinner, Jesse was ready to leave. She forced herself to sit beside Ryan and pick up her knife and fork.

“This looks lovely, Barbara. I see where Jesse gets her cooking from,” Ryan said.

“Jesse doesn’t cook.”

She tensed, staring across the table at her mother.

“She hasn’t cooked in a long time.”

Jesse looked down at her plate. No one ate a thing.

“Well, you clearly don’t know your daughter. She’s one fine cook and she cooks for me all the time. I have to get her out of the kitchen to spend some time with me,” Ryan said, dropping his fork.

“You clearly don’t know my daughter at all. If you knew what she suffered then you’d know she’s nothing like she used to be.”

Jesse’s world closed in on her again. Her family would never let her forget her past.

“Barbara, leave it,” Liam said.

“No, I’m not going to leave it. She may bring her boyfriend around but we know her. We know how she’s struggled to deal with what happened to her. No one knows the true extent of what happened. There is no way for her to move on.”

Her temper started to spike. All of her feelings over the last ten years rose inside and she slammed her cutlery to the plate. “Enough!”

Shocked silence followed her shouted word.

“There is nothing wrong with me. Yes, I went through something no one should have to go through but I survived. I got through it, and I’m stronger now for it.” Shooting glares at all of them, she continued, “God, I can’t breathe around you. I’m tired of it, and you need to stop.”