Heartless - Jade West Page 0,8

monster when I’m mastering pleasure and pain.

I sucked on that needy pussy and made Elaine come for me. Over and over. I pushed her to the limits until she was begging, ragged and thrumming, so lost to everything that she was whimpering for my cock inside her. But not yet, not until she tasted the belt I’d promised her.

I got to my feet, made her bend over the arm of the chair, held a hand flat to the base of her back and I slapped that peach of an ass hard until she screamed, only allowing her to catch a breath in the time it took to free up my belt. I gave her no warning, swung that leather so sweetly it connected with a smack so sharp and brought a cry so gut-wrenchingly loud from the little doll that I almost came in my pants.

I hit her again and again until finally – with a dick so hard it was aching – I took her.

I held her head down flat against my leather chair, wrapped my fist in her fake blonde curls, and I took her.

One thrust. Hard and savage. Impaled all the way to my balls. And her cry was delicious.

She was tight. Tight and needy.

She cried out again when I started fucking her.

It hurt.

Bad.

I didn’t hold back.

Still, she liked it.

She reached down between her legs and kept circling her clit as I fucked her, and she liked it.

Her ass cheeks were pink from my slaps, and ridged from my belt, but the little slut fucking liked it.

“Please!” she moaned. “More! Please!”

One thing was for sure. The girl really had been a virgin. Her pussy was slick, but tight. I felt her clenching hard enough to milk me dry, trying . . . trying . . .

Good girl.

“They were right, weren’t they?” I growled in her ear. “It’s nice to be used by Lucian Morelli.”

She nodded, even though it must have hurt to move her head with my fist still tangled in her hair.

“Yes, sir. They were right. They were right!”

I didn’t come inside her. I pulled out and wrenched her down onto her knees as I reached my peak, working myself fast, and she knew what I wanted. She stared up with pretty eyes, blue and wide. Just like Elaine Constantine’s.

Enough like Elaine Constantine’s that I gritted my teeth and worked my hand faster.

“Suck me, Elaine,” I growled, and she did. The dirty little doll sucked me hard.

I thrust myself into her mouth, right to the back of her throat, and she gurgled and retched, but still, she fucking wanted it. She wanted to be a good girl for me.

Just like the real Elaine Constantine would have. Only I’d have hurt the real Elaine Constantine a damn sight more than I’d hurt cute little Natalie. I’d have hurt the real Elaine Constantine so bad she’d be a mess on the floor, not sure where her pain ended and lust began, they’d be too fucking blurred to tell the difference.

I loved it that way.

Dominant didn’t come anywhere near describing what a dark, filthy fucker I was in this life. Nothing ever could.

Nobody would ever understand it. Nobody would ever understand me.

Nobody could ever understand my freak of a body, so tainted in its strengths, and my freak of a mind to match.

I hitched my fingers in her cheeks and splayed them wide, still thrusting my dick in her mouth as she moaned. And then I came. Pulled my dick from her pretty mouth and came. One spurt that covered her face, then another that made her retch.

“Open!” I barked and she opened wide, holding still until every last spurt had filled her mouth.

“Swallow,” I told her, and she did. Yet again, she was a good girl for me.

I left her gasping and walked away in a beat, composing myself with deep breaths.

Under usual circumstances, I’d have gone straight back in for another round, but that night was different. I looked over at the beautiful thing on my floor, and for the first time that I could ever remember, I didn’t want another round.

Not with her.

I wanted the true, genuine Elaine Constantine. Not a girl trying to be her.

Fuck.

Freshly deflowered Natalie moved a bit closer on her knees, looking up at me with another smile on her face.

“More, sir?” she asked.

I shook my head. “No, sweetheart. I’m done. You can go now.”

She stayed on her knees, paused, and I smirked at her, and myself, because I knew it. I