Dirty Little Secrets (Kings of Bolten 1)

“What?”

“Did I fucking stutter? I said take off your clothes.” He got to his feet and approached me like a predator on the hunt for something weak and terrified.

My head ached, and my emotions were all over the place. Tiny blips of my night with Levin rocketed through my memory. The way he’d kissed me. Touched me. Commanded me. Marked me.

“Now!” Dominic’s deep shout startled me.

I tugged off a shirt that was too big and slipped out of sweatpants that weren’t mine. I wore nothing underneath. My bra and panties were probably still lying somewhere on Levin’s floor with my blouse and skirt.

Dominic gazed down at me, his green eyes taking in my bareness.

I held my breath as butterflies danced to life in my chest. His fingers grazed along my breasts, that dark, angry look he wore so well crowding his handsome features.

“Did you ask for this?” his voice was soft.

“I-I don’t know. I mean, we were drinking, and I smoked a joint with him. He told me to. I didn’t say no.”

“So you wanted it?” Dominic’s taut features softened as he tore his gaze from my breasts.

I nodded, my cheeks heating. “Yes.”

“I see.” He sat on the edge of the bed, staring into my eyes.

“You’re mad.” A repeated statement.

“Concerned. Confused.” He let out a breath. “Worried.”

“Why?” I made to cover myself, but he reached out and took the blankets from my hands.

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“Because I see a lot of bad things happening to you in the very near future, wasp.”

I swallowed. “I expected nothing less.”

He said nothing else, opting to reach out and cradle one of my breasts in his hand, his brows crinkled.

I drew in a shaky breath as he shifted closer to me and leaned in, his lips a fraction from my own. I had no idea what he was thinking, but that was just how Dominic was. No one ever knew. He could put me to the floor in an instant and make me do whatever he wanted. I might fight because I loved the look he got in his eyes when I did, but I knew I’d always submit.

“What are you doing?” I murmured as he moved his hand to the back of my head.

“Whatever the fuck I want,” was his rough answer as he tugged my head back by my hair.

A gasp stuttered from me as he moved in and trailed his lips across my jaw before moving down my neck. My breathing picked up. I twisted my fingers into his dark button down while he sucked hard on my neck. When his teeth grazed the tender flesh, I whimpered. The sound made him tighten his hold on me and bite me harder.

“Dominic—”

His lips nibbled up to my ear. “You will say nothing,” he purred darkly. “And you’ll take whatever I give you. Do you understand?”

“Y-Yes.”

“Yes what?”

“Yes, Dominic.”

“Good.” He nipped at my earlobe and lifted me like I weighed nothing at all.

I hadn’t even realized he’d undone his pants during his hot kisses and bites. His long, thick length slid against my folds as he settled me down on him. He filled me completely, the fullness at that angle giving way to a pinch of pain.