Owned by the Dom: Part Two

James cursed as she pumped the shaft, and she wanted to see his reaction to her touch.

“You’re killing me,” he said.

“Then we’ll both go to heaven.” She nibbled on his mouth relishing the groans escaping his lips. Prue felt powerful in his arms as she created such a response from him.

He tumbled her to the bed. She went to her knees and stared at him. James pushed the boxers down his thighs revealing his large arousal.

Her mouth watered, and for a split second she felt like her old self again.

She could forget about everything else as he stared at her like she was the sweetest morsel he’d ever tasted. He followed her to the bed. His mouth was on hers as his body opened her up. Fingers touched her slit, pressing a thumb to her clit. She was wet, but with James she was always aroused.

He slid a finger inside her, and Prue broke the kiss to gasp at the intense longing that filled her.

“Not enough,” she said.

“What do you want, baby?” he asked.

“You. I want you inside me. I need it.”

James fingered her cl*t refusing to do anything more than touch her. “Look at me,” James said.

She did as he asked. His gaze held hers captive as he worked her body with his fingers.

This is who I am. You can do this, Prue.

You’re not a terrified girl afraid of being closed off.

Close everything off and feel what he does to you.

“You’re so beautiful, Prudence. I love watching you lose control. Feel what I can do to you.”

His fingers pumped inside her warmth as his thumb pressed against her nub. Biting her lip, she gave herself to him.

Please, let me be free.

She silently begged him to release her. James was the only one she’d ever felt whole with. He gave as much as he took, and he loved her. There was no other man out there for her as far as she was concerned.

“Please, I need you inside me.”

James cupped her cheek with his free hand. “Are you sure?”

“Yes.”

He moved on the bed until he lay on his back. “Then take what you want,” he said.

“What are you doing?” she asked, confused.

“Submitting to you, Prudence. Take what you want, and I’ll give you what you need.”

Prue knew what he was doing. He thought she’d lost her mind and would blame him as soon as they were finished.

She crawled over his lap, grabbed his cock, and aligned the heat of him with her opening. Eyes closed, Prue sank down on his length. She gasped as he filled her pu**y. Taking him as deep as she could, Prue let go of his shaft to hold onto his chest. His hands moved to her legs. He stroked her thighs as she took his c**k as deep as she could get him inside.

Next, she felt him touch her clit. The small stroke across her nub made her cry out and slam down on his cock.

They both cried out, and for Prue the pleasure consumed every part of her. She needed to feel him deep inside her.

“I love you,” he said.

“I love you, too.”

She moved her h*ps feeling him pull out of her and then slide back inside.

“Look at me.”

Opening her eyes, she stared into his dark depths. James had always been a part of her ever since they’d met. There was a connection that flowed far deeper than either of them could have imagined, or at least Prue felt there was.

He sat up taking her in his arms. James pushed the hair off the side of her face, kissing her neck with tender lips.

She whimpered at the delicate touch he gave her.

“I’m sorry,” he said.

Prue didn’t want to hear those words. Fisting her hands in his hair, she tugged on the length and slammed her lips down to kiss him.

He rode the pleasure with her by stroking her cl*t and meeting each of her thrusts.

Within seconds Prue came apart in his arms. The satisfaction was nothing like she’d gained in his arms. Something was missing, and in those moments of realisation, Prue knew she’d made a mistake in forcing him to make love to her.

Chapter Fifteen

She tensed in his arms, and James knew what she was thinking. There was no doubt in his mind that she’d made a mistake. He couldn’t deny her anything even though he knew it was a mistake taking her when he did.

Stroking her hair, James waited for her to push him away, calling him any number of names.

Prudence didn’t say a word. He felt the wetness of her tears against his shoulder, and those tears broke his heart more than ever.

“I’m sorry,” she said.

Cupping her cheeks, he made her look at him.

“Why are you sorry?” he asked.

The look of shock and pain on her face had the power to undo him. He couldn’t believe what he was seeing.

“I shouldn’t have come here and forced you to do what I just made you do.”

Brushing his lips against hers, James shook his head. “No, don’t think that.”

“How can I not think it? I’ve just made you have sex with me. I’m worse than the men who took me.”

She pulled away from him, climbing off his lap.

Wrapping the sheet around him, James held her hand stopping her from escaping him. She looked at his hand then up at him. “Don’t ever think you’re like those animals that took you. You’re a million times better than any of those f**king men. Never let me hear you say otherwise.”

Prudence sniffled and wiped her nose. “How could you ever love me?”

He folded her in his arms hating everything that happened to her.

“Please, don’t do this to yourself, Prudence. You don’t deserve this. I know what you were trying to do.”

She sobbed in his arms. He sat her down on the bed, cupped her cheeks, and made her look at him. “Every part of me is yours. I love you more than anything, and I’d do anything you asked of me.”

“I’m not ready for this.” She pointed between them.

“I know. I’m prepared to give you the time.”

He picked up the towel he discarded the previous night and wrapped the fabric around her arms.

“I’ll grab your clothes. Don’t go anywhere,” he said.

James walked down the stairs and gathered her belongings. His home phone rang, and he picked it up.

“Hello,” he said.

“James. Thank God, have you seen Prudence? She ran out of here after the news showed that man.” Veronica sounded panicked.

“She’s here with me. I’ll drop her off at your place, and then we’ll talk some more.”

He spent several minutes reassuring her then hung up the phone. Walking back up the steps he found Prudence in the same spot as he left her. She wasn’t shaking or anything.