Starlet: A Dark Retelling - Cora Kenborn Page 0,72

do what I damn well please. Do you understand what that means?”

I swallow hard as he unzips my skirt and pushes it down my legs, never taking his eyes off me. “Yes. No. Maybe?”

“It means I’ll fuck you when I want to, where I want to, and how I want to.”

I should tell him to go to hell. Instead, I nod like a bobblehead as I tug at the button on his jeans. Releasing the zipper, I dive my hand inside his boxers as a hiss of air falls from his chest. While stroking him, I steal a look up at his face as his body thrusts into my hand.

His eyes are closed, and his jaw pulses around clenched teeth. My rhythm becomes faster and more controlled as I watch the pained expression on his face with fascination.

“Jesus, fuck, Angel…”

“Call me Alexandra,” I whisper, the static in my head commanding my words and actions. Using my free hand, I push his jeans and boxers down to his knees when, without warning, Dominic grabs me by the shoulders and tosses me on the bed.

“You want to role play, dirty girl?” I barely have time to register what’s happening before his jeans are off and he climbs over me, his lips trailing a path up my chest. “Okay, Miss Romanov. But it’s my turn.” He closes his lips around my nipple again, his hand traveling a path down my stomach. Within seconds, white heat rips through me so fiercely I have to grasp the headboard just to anchor myself to reality.

“Dominic!”

“Yes, Miss Romanov? How can I be of service? Would her highness like me to lick that billion-dollar pussy or shall I stuff it full of this big, working-class cock?” Sitting back, Dominic holds my eye as he grabs the base and gives it a few rough strokes.

My mouth goes dry. I knew he was big, but there’s big and then there’s big.

And thick. And long. And…

Oh my God. He’s going to destroy me.

“Cock,” I groan as I hear foil tearing.

After taking my lips in a fiery kiss, he grabs my legs and hooks them over his shoulders. “I plan to fuck you at least six different ways tonight, Alexandra. And you’re going to count every damn one of them.”

His cock settles heavy and hard between my legs, and he holds my gaze as he glides it up and down my opening. I’m almost embarrassed at how wet I am for him, but the low growl in his throat tells me he’s not. With a clench of his jaw, he drives forward, fully embedding himself inside me in one brutal thrust. I cry out, my body protesting while struggling to accept him.

“Fuck!” he growls, his pale blue eyes darkening. “Relax, Angel.”

“I can’t,” I cry, shaking my head side to side. “You’re too much.”

“Don’t fight it,” he says, punctuating the words with another roll of his hips. “Let me take what’s mine.”

Something about those words passes through my wall of defenses and burrows into my brain. Deep down, I know it’s the truth. I am his. In ways even I don’t understand. This moment was meant to happen. This connection, no matter how many times severed, was supposed to mend this way.

So, I nod, not trusting myself with words.

Drawing his hips back, Dominic slams into me just as hard, the pain mixing with pleasure as each thrust discovers something new. A rhythm that makes me grip the sheets. An unknown spot that draws cries of his name from my throat. New intimate details that belong only to him.

The more I react, the rougher his thrusts become. Sweat coats our skin, our bodies slipping against each other as we both chase an orgasm I know I’ll never come back from. I fear not only its power, but its aftermath.

“Fuck!” he roars. “Come for me, Angel.”

When his thumb presses hard against my clit and rubs in merciless circles, my last shred of control slips away, and I not only fall over the edge, I run toward it and free fall to the ground with no regard for anything but this feeling of pure ecstasy. Immediately, Dominic’s hips jerk, and he sinks his teeth into my calf, letting out a muffled groan as he comes.

The room falls silent except for our ragged breathing.

“Count it,” he mumbles, kissing the bite mark he left on my skin.

I blink. “Huh?”

“I told you I was going to fuck you at least six different ways tonight, and you were going to