in check and at his command. He kissed the side of her cheek.

“Good girl. Let me take you there and remove some of this nasty pain,” he breathed feeling his cock tensing and rising up towards her bottom moving with the rhythm set by her hips.

She was close. He could feel her channel muscles clenching his fingers.

“Come for me, Fallon. Surrender,” he whispered seductively in her ear.

A small cry rang out from her lips and she was climaxing strongly, her slippery muscles warming and melting around his fingers. She panted and bucked like a bitch in heat to his visual delight, thrusting her breasts with their painfully taut nipples high up into the air as passion whipped and rode her into submission. Vidar pressed his thumb down hard on the middle of her vagina between the lips as she started to ride her pleasure increasing the sensitivity of the experience.

“What are you doing to me?” she said breathless. “It’s too strong. I-I can’t,” was all she could say as the first wave of pleasure knocked her sideways. Then she was sobbing her intense relief lost in deep ecstasy.

Finally, she rested back against his chest recovering her normal breathing pattern. Vidar watched her, brushing his lips across her cheek once more before her inevitable coldness would return. But at least for a moment he had forced the Ice Queen to thaw.

He loosened his hold on her throat and she was quick to take advantage standing up to remove his fingers still gently caressing her pussy. Vidar stood next to her as she reached for a sheet off the bed to cover herself with. He glanced at his finger. There was a small amount of scarlet menstrual blood on it but less than he’d hoped for. He rubbed it with his thumb watching her cheeks warm with embarrassment at his action. With a grin, which he knew would only serve to infuriate her, he walked to the table to pick up a tissue. He liked her angry with him, he decided. She set his blood thumping and kept him on his toes despite his annoyance. He liked the game but eventually she would realise she had no hope of winning it. He was the Master in this relationship and all of her pretence and denial that she didn’t want it that way would come to an end soon. But for now, he was content to indulge her fantasy, lulling her into a false sense of security before he pounced and claimed the prize.

Vidar rubbed his hand gently along her stomach after cleaning the small droplet of blood from his finger with the tissue.

“That should get everything flowing eventually and make the pain a lot easier,” he told her softly. He walked to the bathroom and found a box of tampons, he’d made sure all of her needs were accounted for. When he returned to the room with them she reached to take them from him. The Norwegian Billionaire pulled them back and with a wide smile wagged his finger at her.

“No, I will insert it. From now on I will take care of your needs when you are having your period.”

“God, you are arrogant, aren’t you? Don’t be ridiculous,” Fallon snapped.

Her blushing features made him want to laugh and soothe her all at the same time. His lips began to curl into an amused smile once more but when those gorgeous green eyes darkened he softened it.

“I will care for you. From now on when you need to change the tampon you will come to me,” he made sure his tone was calm but firm.

Perhaps his control over the function of her menstrual cycle would convince her of his mastery and his protection.

“No, I won’t. You can’t expect me to take you seriously.”

It wasn’t a question, more of a statement.

“Then I will confine you to the cabin and bed until you capitulate to my demands. Or I could just forcefully insert it.”

“You wouldn’t dare.”

He chuckled watching her wriggle her hands out of the bra.

“Fallon, you should know by now I am a man who always carries out his threats,” he told her, moving closer to remove her hands holding the sheet up. She wouldn’t let go and he had to use some force to make her. She gave a small whimper as he watched the sheet fall to the carpet revealing her sexy naked body to him once more. “Now lie back down on the bed and open your legs,” he ordered in a soft velvet whisper to soothe any anxiety while opening the wrapper on the tampon to take it out. “Don’t worry. This isn’t the first time I have done this.”

Fallon turned to walk away displaying a look of contempt he had last seen on her father’s face. He caught her arm in a rough grip and brought her back to heel close to his chest.

“Don’t walk away from me. I won’t stand for it. My word is law and you will learn to obey me.”

“Never.”

“Then I will have to make you.”

“Ruthless bastard,” she cursed, raising her hand to slap him.

Vidar was quick to grab her hand and force it behind her back. It was quickly joined by the other and before she knew it he was propelling her backwards against the wall. Roughly, without mercy, he held her wrists behind her, cupped his hand over her still glistening pussy and while staring into her eyes, slapped it hard.

Fallon’s body bucked wildly against his hand as he aimed the second blow, a little harder than the last and made her gasp out loud. A wild look shone out at from those sparkling emerald green eyes tempting him to strike her again, to win the war of dominance being played out between them. She wanted him to subdue her and bring her to her knees, there was no doubt. It was screaming out at him through her eyes just as it had done earlier. But she still wasn’t going to make

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