Chapter 6

"I can't believe I have to punish you, Laura. You're so rebellious," he says. I feel a slap on my butt, then another.

My breath was heavy as I leaned against the cold wall.

"How are you going to punish me?" I say, feeling quite excited. He continues to spank me harder each time.

"You didn't answer my question," I say, moaning in his ear as he caresses me and then stops, wanting me to beg for him.

"I'm going to punish you by making you beg for me to fuck you. You've been a very naughty girl," he says.

"Is it just because I do what I want or because I don't know how to obey?" I moan even louder as he teases me, wanting me to beg for him.

"You're mine, aren't you?" he asks.

"Maybe I am today, depending on when you stop teasing me with pleasure and then taking it away. So, no more talking; just take me," I say.

I see the surprise in his eyes. This man pushes the boundaries of my sanity; he's like the Devil tempting my life, making me give in to anything. I feel his fingers caressing my intimacy, and he penetrates me with two fingers. Then he starts to lick and suck with enthusiasm, giving some gentle bites on my clitoris while his fingers continue to pleasure me.

"Are you mine, Laura? Say that you're mine," he says, penetrating me harder and deeper.

"I'm yours, DOM," I murmur.

He pulls my hair forcefully, saying, "Say it louder that you're mine and promise to do whatever I say without complaining."

I feel another burning slap.

"Okay, I promise," I say, panting.

"That's it, my love. I like you to be obedient," he says.

I hear the sound of a zipper opening, and soon I feel his member pressing against my entrance and thrusting into me at once, causing me to let out a loud moan. He firmly holds my hips and starts thrusting hard and fast inside me. I feel him filling me completely, our hips colliding with each thrust, accompanied by our moans. He pulls me out, turns me around, and his hands descend to my buttocks, squeezing them and lifting me up. I wrap my legs around his waist, and we kiss again. I feel his member pressing against my entrance once more, and he penetrates me again, his fingers digging into my buttocks, making me move up and down frantically as he kisses and bites my neck. He penetrates me deeply and strongly, and I dig my nails into his back, making him moan in my ear.

"I really don't know what you did to me," he says, clenching his jaw. With a few more thrusts, I feel him climaxing. Our breaths are heavy, our bodies are sweaty, and our hearts are racing. He pulls me out and sets me down, but he doesn't let go of his embrace.

"You almost scared me to death," he says.

"I'm sorry," I replied.

I can see genuine concern and fear in his eyes that something might happen to me. I smile and rest my face on his chest, feeling utterly exhausted and unable to argue, so it's easier to apologize.

"I really am sorry," I say.

"You won't get off that easily; you crossed the line," he says, gently caressing my face.

"Maybe you're the karma I need," I say.

He holds my face, making me look at him, and kisses me again. Once more, I feel his member pressing against my entrance, and he penetrates me deeply. His fingers dig into my buttocks, making me move up and down frantically as he kisses and bites my neck. He penetrates me forcefully and deeply, and I dig my nails into his back, making him moan in my ear.

"Go ahead and climax for me, my love," he says, thrusting strongly. I feel my body shivering and exploding with a wonderful sensation.

"I don't know what you did to me," he says, clenching his jaw. With a few more thrusts, I feel him climaxing. Our breaths are heavy, our bodies are sweaty, and our hearts are racing. He pulls me out and sets me down, but he doesn't let go of his embrace.

"You almost scared me to death," he says.

"I'm sorry," I replied.

I can see genuine concern and fear in his eyes that something might happen to me. I smile and rest my face on his chest, feeling utterly exhausted and unable to argue, so it's easier to apologize.

"I really am sorry," I say.

"You won't get off that easily; you crossed the line," he says, gently caressing my face.

"Maybe you're the karma I need," I say.

He holds my face, making me look at him, and kisses me again. Once more, I feel his member pressing against my entrance, and he penetrates me deeply. His fingers dig into my buttocks, making me move up and down frantically as he kisses and bites my neck. He penetrates me forcefully and deeply, and I dig my nails into his back, making him moan in my ear.

"Go ahead and climax for me, my love," he says, thrusting strongly. I feel my body shivering and exploding with a wonderful sensation.

"I don't know what you did to me," he says, clenching his jaw. With a few more thrusts, I feel him climaxing. Our breaths are heavy, our bodies are sweaty, and our hearts are racing. He pulls me out and sets me down, but he doesn't let go of his embrace.

"You almost scared me to death," he says.

"I'm sorry," I replied.

I can see genuine concern and fear in his eyes that something might happen to me. I smile and rest my face on his chest, feeling utterly exhausted and unable to argue, so it's easier to apologize.

"I really am sorry," I say.

"You won't get off that easily; you crossed the line," he says, gently caressing my face.

"Maybe you're the karma I need," I say.

He holds my face, making me look at him, and kisses me again. Once more, I feel his member pressing against my entrance, and he penetrates me deeply. His fingers dig into my butt, making me move up and down frantically as he kisses and bites my neck. He penetrates me forcefully and deeply, and I dig my nails into his back, making him moan in my ear.

"Go ahead and climax for me, my love," he says, thrusting strongly. I feel my body shivering and exploding in a wonderful sensation.

"I don't know why you're being so protective," I think to myself. "I know I was almost killed by a crazy woman who probably has feelings for him, but tonight has been strange. He stayed with me all night, holding me tight as if he feared for my life. When I woke up in the morning, he was still there, sitting in a chair, having spent the night guarding me."

"Good morning," I said, surprised to realize he hadn't slept yet.

"Good morning, princess."

"You didn't sleep at all last night?"

"I slept a little, but I lost sleep."

"Don't lie to me; lying doesn't suit you. Your eyes give you away."

"I just didn't want to leave you alone, nothing more."

"Alone? Owen is upstairs, and Fabian is here too."

"They can't protect you; only I can."

"Protect me from what? That woman who tried to kill me in the hospital? Who is she, Morgan?"

"She's nobody; forget about her. I just need you to obey me."

"Obey? As always, you men think we have to follow your rules without even telling us what's going on."

"Just do what I'm telling you, please."

"Tell me who that woman was."

"As I said, she's nobody, and that's all you need to know," he says nervously.

"Okay, Dom Morgan, you can go now."

"You're coming with me. I can't risk losing you."

"You can't lose what you don't have. Now, please, go away. I'm not a princess who needs to be protected by a prince. This is my brother's house, and I know I'm safe here," I say irritably.

"As if he could protect you. Why are you so stubborn? Always putting up this barrier between us?"

"My danger is being close to you. When I'm near you, I can't control myself. Just go away, please."

Morgan leaves but leaves his henchmen watching Owen's house.