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Owned By The Dom: Part One (The Owners #3) Page 36
Author: Sam Crescent

They screamed together, and their moans mingled in the air.

James was relentless in his assault on her senses. His hands reached up to finger her ni**les. The tightness went down to her clit, swelling him up further inside her. She didn’t know what to do but to hold on.

“I want to look at you.”

James pulled out of her body then flipped her onto her back. The blindfold was removed. She blinked up at him as he slammed back inside her. They both cried out. Prue tried to wrap her arms around him. Her hands wouldn’t budge.

They both cried out in frustration. James pulled on the ties, but they refused to budge. He left her once again to grab some scissors from a draw near the bed. He cut the two bits of silk around her arms and then near her feet.

He fell on the bed, and she dived on him. They wrestled together, fighting to get closer. James pulled her onto his lap, thrusting his c**k deep inside her pu**y. She wrapped her arms around his neck  as they stared into each other eyes.

His eyes were almost black, and he tugged on the strands of her hair. She moaned, looking into his eyes.

“You’re mine.”

She nodded unable to voice the words. He kept saying them to her. She saw the possessive way he was looking at her.

“Say it,” he said.

“What?” she asked.

“That James Castleden owns you. You’re my woman, my sub.”

“I’m yours, James. You own me, heart, mind, body, and soul. I’m all yours.”

He plunged inside her body as his tongue plunged inside her mouth. She’d just told him how she felt. Prue knew she hadn’t said the words, but they were there between them.

His hands left her hair to grab her ass. James took control of their thrusts and pulled her down onto his shaft.

From this angle he went deeper hitting her cervix. The pleasure increased inside her body. Her ni**les tightened to unbearable points. Her second orgasm was building inside her, pushing her to the edge.

“I’m going to come,” she said.

“Yes, come all over my cock.”

James sucked her ni**les into his mouth, biting down on the tips.

She went over the edge into oblivion.

Her pu**y tightened around his c**k f**king her. His thrusts increased.

Prue felt him plunge inside her and then the kick as his orgasm overcame him. She felt his se**n spurting inside her with each wave of pleasure. Holding onto him, she pressed her face against his neck.

Her body shook from the intense pleasure they’d experienced.

James held her close. His arms were tight around her. She felt protected and safe.

Licking her lips, she turned to look at him.

“You’re amazing,” he said. He pushed her hair out of her face. “What’s the matter?” he asked when she didn’t answer.

“You didn’t use a condom.”

****

James felt her words like a kick to the stomach. He’d not considered wearing a condom. She looked scared. He pushed her hair off her face looking into her eyes. The blue had dimmed as reality set in.

“I could get pregnant,” she said.

“Could, not will, Prudence.”

She shook her head. “I’m not ready to be a mother.”

His c**k pulsed inside her as a fresh wave of arousal hit him at the thought of getting her pregnant. The primal satisfaction that swept through him for having his se**n inside her shocked him. He’d never thought ha**ng s*x without protection would leave him feeling so alive.

“I don’t want you to feel trapped,” she said, covering her face with her hands.

James chuckled, removing her hands from her face. Tears were glistening in her eyes.

“I’m the one who forgot. You told me you weren’t protected. This is my fault.”

“I don’t want you to feel responsible for me.”

He knew he should tell her how he felt. She needed to talk to her sister first. He knew Veronica was hanging over their heads like a cancer. When she realised they were free to love and to feel, he’d show her how much he loved her. This possessive feeling inside him could no longer be denied.

Prudence was his.

“You’re never going to be a responsibility to me. I’m yours, Prudence. Heart, mind, body, and soul.”

She smiled even as she dropped her head to his shoulder.

He picked her up in his arms, moving her out of his playroom and into his room. She wrapped her legs around his waist. His c**k thickened inside her. James cursed his wayward body.

Prudence held onto him as he laid her down on his bed. He pulled out of her and gazed down at her pu**y. His white seed was leaking out of her cunt and over the fine hairs of her pu**y. She looked red and swollen.

He went through to his bathroom. James grabbed a fresh towel and filled the sink with warm water. His reflection in the mirror above the sink caught his attention.

Staring at his reflection, he saw his feelings clear on his face. His whole world was filled with Prudence. He needed to stop doing this. Twice he’d made love to her, and twice he’d needed to clean her.

Shaking his head, He wrung out the towel and moved to her.

She lay on the bed waiting for him. “I can wash myself,” she said.

“I like taking care of you.”

Pressing the towel between her thighs, he took her hand in his.

“Everything is going to be okay,” he said.

She nodded her head, looking past his shoulder.

Once he’d cleaned her, he tucked her into the bed. She’d fallen asleep as he’d been taking care of her. She looked younger in her sleep.

“I love you, Prudence. Nothing is going to happen to you. I meant what I said. You’re mine.” He spoke to her hoping some of his words would sink in even as she slept.

James walked back to his bathroom and took a quick shower. When he was done, he left his bedroom with a towel wrapped around his waist. He made his way down to his office. It had been over a year since he’d been here before. His laptop was in the safe where he’d placed it the day after the press had gone knocking at his door. The books were well dusted. The staff he’d employed had done a fantastic job of taking care of his house.

He left the office to walk to the kitchen. In the fridge were a couple of cartoons of fresh orange juice but no food.

Tomorrow he and Prudence would take a trip to the supermarket. He liked the thought of going shopping with her. Shaking his head at his thoughts, he grabbed a carton and walked back to his office. He typed in the twelve digit number into the safe. It was the same number as his access code into Possession.

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