Exposed Exposed (Dom Nation #1) - E. Davies Page 0,121

the off switch.

I went limp all over—well, everywhere but my dick, which was painfully hard and sensitive.

A long, low whine slipped from my throat as I resigned myself to submission, offered myself to the beast who had conquered me. I would have rolled onto my back and bared my throat, if I could have moved. But he had control of me, body and soul.

The stiff heat of my erection pressed against the smooth sheets underneath, sending sparks through me, but they were too shallow. The tiny movements of my hips weren’t enough. Whether his touch or my own, I needed something more.

Rex had mounted me like the king of the pride, grabbing a fistful of my back and kneading my skin. He growled, the triumphant noise a low and deep shudder that vibrated through my ribcage. One hand still kept my wrists pinned above my head, but the other glided down my side at half the speed I might have expected.

He luxuriated in my submission, drinking me in like a prize.

“Fuck,” I choked and thrashed—not for escape this time, but because my muscles suddenly went taut with the burst of heat that radiated from every inch of skin he touched.

“I will,” Rex growled behind my neck, nipping my shoulder. He pressed his face next to mine, and suddenly his tongue ran around the rim of my ear. “I’ll fuck you senseless. Use your body as my own personal fucktoy until I come. You like that, my boy? My filthy, slutty boy?”

Yes! I whimpered my agreement and nodded as hard as I dared. There was no hiding it. My treacherous body vibrated with tension, and I grew tight until my opening fluttered under his shaft. The duvet under my face stifled my breaths and even my sounds, but Rex never let up his grip. “P-Please, Daddy,” I mumbled. My body rippled and heat pulsed through me as I pushed back against him. “Please…”

Rex’s throbbing shaft dragged along my sensitive hole, waking up every dormant nerve I’d ever forgotten about. Instinct could take care of this, too.

I wanted him to pin me down and slide into me, fill me with his very essence and pound me until I trembled from head to toe.

“What do you want?” Rex purred, his voice deceptively soft again. He was still savoring the victory, rubbing my face in it—quite literally. I couldn’t see anything as he pressed me into the duvet, my breaths hot on my own face.

“Fuck me,” I gasped. I didn’t care about the rules or anything else right now. I was going to die if I didn’t get his cock in me right now. “Please, sir, Daddy, please. I need this…!”

The knowing, dark chuckle Rex gave only made me burn through the last of my patience. I lived for the pure, confident dominance that radiated from Rex at every moment.

No—not even confident. That was the wrong word, like it was a deliberate act. And while my Daddy was meticulously deliberate about everything he did, dominance wasn’t just something he did. It was who he was. Unfiltered, natural, pure.

So filthy and so pure.

“Not dry, you little pain slut,” Rex purred, his body trembling in a chuckle. “Not until you’re much more used to me.”

Although I moaned at the idea of him stretching me with his fingers and tormenting me, making me wait for his cock, I appreciated it. I wanted to hurt, but not beyond endurance. As long as he didn’t make me wait longer just for that.

“Wait.” Rex’s voice was a sharp snarl of instruction.

I could hardly breathe. I trembled from head to foot as I obeyed, freezing exactly where I was. I didn’t even dare to curl my fingers.

The bed dipped on my left side, and his knee brushed against my thighs as he dismounted.

No. Stay over me. I choked back a whine as I listened to him rummage, but I waited. I half expected Rex to cuff me or tie me down somehow, but he didn’t. He just let go of me and trusted me to obey.

So I did.

Seconds later, the bed dipped and his weight settled on top of me again, soothing away the hot flush of anxiety. With Daddy here, everything was right in the world. This time, he knelt between my legs, though, so I spread my knees and raised my hips off the bed slightly.

“Good boy,” Rex murmured, and I smiled to myself. I was safe to sink even further into the fog of ecstasy. It was his