Dominate me by Julia Romush (best motivational books to read TXT) 📕

My B.friend*s father

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"Mistresses obey. Satisfy. Always want. Will you agree to that?"
"Yes. In return of..."
"I know your terms. Are you ready to hear mine?". I hate the way he looks at me. It makes my skin tingle.
I sold myself out to a powerful man. I became a mistress of a cruel and merciless man.
I need money in order to save my sister, and he is the one who's gonna give it to me. I should work for him for two months. I would never agree to this, but I have no choice other than share a bed with him.
I wish I knew the real price I would have to pay. What does it mean to be with him? Belong to him?

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A shiver runs through the body. I still do not believe that I am in the hands of this man. He seemed to break free from the chain. His lips are pressed into mine with such greed and pressure that breathing becomes basically an impossible mission.

His fingers pull my hair, his tongue has my mouth. And I ... I don't understand what's happening to me. My legs just hug him tighter. Fingers slide over his shoulders. I feel with the pads of my fingers how tense his muscles are. It is all as if forged from steel. So firm ...

I start answering him with a kiss. Shyly. Slow. He makes a new roar that scares me to horror. Like a real animal growling.

His fingers let go of my hair. They stop pulling, and I'm grateful to him for that.

But it was too early to rejoice. Seconds, and his fingers are already digging into my buttocks. They are crushed hard, forcing me to scream right into his mouth.

Between my legs, I feel his aroused cock. It rests against me through the fabric of my underwear, but that doesn't stop me from feeling how hard and hot it is.

I can't explain my condition. He throws me every second from the heat into the cold and back. An incomprehensible desire to touch this man blows up my brain.

Naive idiot, did you really think you could push feelings and emotions as far as possible?

When Artem is slightly removed, I begin to greedily swallow air. My breasts begin to rise more strongly. I don't have time to catch my breath when I feel his hot tongue on my nipple ...

My lower abdomen gets unrealistically hot, and my fingers squeeze his hair. I bite my lips for blood, but I can't stop moaning.

When his teeth close on my nipple, I bend and only pull him harder with my feet.
Artem's hand tightens the edge of my panties ... I feel the head of his cock touch my folds. He slides it, distributing my moisture, and then ...