“Why are you crying? You knew this was coming,” he said as he looked me over.
“Doesn’t make it any less difficult.”
“You’re the one who makes it difficult for yourself.”
I shrugged. “Sorry, I’m a human being with feelings and not a psychopath like
you,” I snarled and then immediately winced with regret as I bit my lip.
Darren’s hands nonchalantly traveled to my hips then suddenly jerked me
toward him while his lips found my ear. “If that’s the case, then I’d focus on trying
to avoid pissing the psychopath off. You never know what he might do,” he
warned, his voice low and dangerous.
“Good point,” I replied softly.
Darren then bit down on my earlobe, sending a jolt through my body. “Get on
the bed,” he ordered, but there was no mistaking the lust in his voice. That simple
order was all it took for my body to instantly ready itself for what was to come next,
my core already beginning to heat up. A few words were all it took to flip the switch,
and my body instantly remembered who commanded it.
Slowly, my eyes never leaving Darren’s, I sat down on the bed, planting my
palms on the mattress and waited for his next command.
“Turn around. I want you on all fours.”
Without missing a beat, I turned my body away from him, crawled further onto
the bed and positioned myself as he had asked. Knots tore at my stomach as I
waited for his next move, my breathing becoming heavy with anticipation. After a
moment, I felt his weight shift the mattress behind me and trembled when his
hand whipped my dress up, exposing my ass and bare back. Biting my lip, I bit back
the gasp ready to leave my mouth when Darren’s hands traveled over my skin,
burning me in their wake. I could feel my core growing hotter by the second, ready
for the onslaught that it knew so well … the same onslaught that it craved like
fucking air.
“Who do you belong to, Jaden?”
“You,” I said softly.
And then I felt the harshest smack against my ass, the same ass that was still
sore from the last beating it took. I cried out sharply as the pain radiated through
my skin like glass.
“Who?” Darren shouted angrily as he ripped my thong from my hips.
“You!” I yelled desperately.
And then, just like that, he entered me with full force, thankfully gripping my
hips to keep me from nose-diving into the headboard.
“Goddamn right.” He groaned as he pulled out and re-entered, eliciting a moan
of pure pleasure from me. “So fucking mine.”
Like a jackhammer, Darren’s forceful yet pleasurable thrusts sent me to the
brink of madness. He filled me entirely, stretching my walls to accommodate his
large size, which allowed each stroke he made to bring me closer and closer to
ecstasy.
“When we return to the estate,” he began with a grunt, slowing his thrusts but
not the intensity, “you will be supervised twenty-four-seven. And you will listen to
your bodyguards.”
“Unsurprisingly,” I moaned under my breath.
“You will not be permitted to sulk in your room all day. You will be productive at
all times. If you can’t find something to occupy your time, I will devise a schedule
for you.”
It was difficult to concentrate on the new rules he was laying out while he fucked
me like this. The pleasure too good to ignore, yet my focus was still required.
“You will eat regularly and will not leave the table until you’ve finished your
meals. I will not have you withering away on me.” He groaned, each thrust bringing
me closer to my release than the last.
“I motion,” I said, biting my lip from moaning like a cat in heat, “for smaller
portions.”
“Denied,” he stated, finally silencing my voice by grabbing my hair and forcing
my head down to the bed, causing my ass to rise up in the air and giving Darren a
better angle.
“You will exercise daily for at least an hour. You will not exhaust yourself nor
will you train in a manner that will cause harm to your body.” Ironically, he
slammed into me so hard I couldn’t help but cry out.
In other words, no more bruised knuckles.
“You will not be permitted to go outside without my say-so. So long as you’re a
good girl, and do as you’re told, I will reward you.” His voice was low and labored,
palpable with lust.
I was so close I could almost taste it.
“On the days I do allow you to go outside, you will remain within sight of your
bodyguards, and you will not go beyond the trees.”
“Oh, fuck,” I whispered under my breath. I was ready to explode.
As he neared his own release, his thrusts became brutal, bruising me in the most
pleasurable way. I couldn’t stop the moans that left my mouth of their own accord
while my hands dug into the sheets as I fought to hold myself together.
Adapting to the intensity, I took everything he gave me until I could take no
more. The orgasm came
