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Owned by the Dom: Part Two (The Owners #4) Page 44
Author: Sam Crescent

“What about if people come to visit?” she asked.

“If people come then you get dressed. I don’t share. You’re mine, and that’s how it’s going to stay.”

He rested his head against hers and then started out of the room. “Come on, time for the tour.”

James showed her around the house. He owned a pool and games room complete with a pool table. The thought of Prudence bent over the table was too much to ignore. He’d have her over that table in no time.

He showed her the library along with the movie room.

“You don’t own an office?” she asked.

“No, I don’t come here to work, ever. This next room is pretty special to me.”

The room that had once been a fully equipped gym was now his personal playroom. Prudence gasped beside him. He owned a spanking bench, a cross, and a cage, along with several other pieces of equipment. Toys lined the walls. He’d been waiting for the right woman to share this with. The room had never been used. No woman had crossed the threshold until now.

James entered the room and felt the tranquil calm that settled over him. This was right for him. Prudence stepped over, and everything fell into place for him. He knew in his heart Prudence Star was the woman for him, but having her inside this room told him he’d made the right decision.

“This is your playroom?” she asked.

“This is more than my playroom.”

She glanced around her. Her hands fisted at her sides. “Have you brought another woman here?”

“No, never. This place is for the woman who I’m sharing my future with. I built this place with the idea she’d share my passion.”

She fingered her hair then went to him. “I’m that woman.”

“More than you could ever understand.”

Prudence went to her knees before him. The action was sudden and shocked him to the core. They’d never really tested the boundaries of Master and submissive. Their time in Italy would prove to be very interesting, James thought.

****

Stripped bare of her clothing, Prue felt exposed but liberated at the same time. The two emotions conflicted with each other. Clothes helped her to hide away from the world, and because she couldn’t hide away from the intensity of James’s words, she felt exposed. At the same time as the clothes helped to hide her, being without their confines liberated her in the most amazing way.

Kneeling before him was the right thing to do. He stroked her hair. The action made her moan from the acceptance of his touch.

“Look at me, Prudence.”

She lifted her gaze to his.

“Do you want this?” he asked, moving his arm around the room. “Being your Master is a lot more than being me.”

He knew. James knew about the change inside him.

“I always intended to be your sub. We never got around to discussing it,” she said.

James went down on one knee before her. “I love you.”

“I love you.”

He kissed her lips. “I want you in the bedroom.”

She smiled. “Not here?”

“Soon, but not yet. I need you first. We’ve got all the time in the world to come back here.” James led her out of the room.

Prue wanted one night with him before they delved into a Master and sub relationship. He walked up one flight of stairs and went to the door at the end of the hall.

The door led into a luxurious master bedroom. “I need to be inside you,” he said.

“Please, I need you.”

She watched as he tore at his clothing. His movements were hurried, and she loved watching him undress. His body was pure perfection. James took great care to work out and keep healthy. She loved him for more than his hot body.

He reached out, taking hold of her hand to pull her close. Their bodies slapped together. The sound echoed around the room making her giggle.

James reached around and slapped her ass.

She ran her fingers down his back and sank them into the flesh of his ass possessing him in the same way he possessed her.

He growled walking her back until she met the wall. “I can’t wait.”

“I’m dripping wet, James. You won’t hurt me.”

Within seconds he lifted her in his arms and thrust inside her. His c**k eased into her pu**y stretching her to accommodate his wide girth.

She moaned as he pressed to the hilt.

“It has been too f**king long,” he said, pulling out and then slamming inside.

Holding onto him as tight as she could, Prue opened her body to his commanding thrusts. After being without him for these past months, having James inside her was the best feeling in the world.

She closed her eyes only to enjoy the feel of him scraping her walls with his thrusts.

“This is going to be hard and fast, baby. I can’t hold on much longer.”

“Fuck me, James.”

He gripped her h*ps pushing inside her with all of his might. She cried out as his c**k thrust to the hilt hitting her cervix. The pleasure combined with the pain was intense.

Holding onto his back she fought the need to beg him for more.

James plunged in and out of her. His thrusts came faster than she’d ever known. She didn’t know how he managed to keep hold of her and f**k her against the wall.

He sucked her fingertips and then pressed her wet fingers between her thighs. “Make yourself come. I need to feel your hot little cunt around my cock.”

She fingered her clit. After the six orgasms he’d given her she didn’t think it was possible to reach cl**ax a seventh time.

James knew her body better than she did. With the thrusting of his c**k and the touch of her finger to her clit, Prue splintered apart screaming.

“Fucking tight!” James slammed inside her twice more. His c**k jerked as his seed pulsed.

Before they fell in a heap on the floor, James carried her over to the bed. They collapsed together. His c**k was still inside her as he stroked her hair.

“You feel amazing,” he said.

She stared at the ceiling feeling at peace for the first time in her life.

“I’m not going to stroke your ego more.”

“Why not?” he asked, staring up at her.

“You’ve had your ego stroked enough over the years.” He thrust his pelvis against her making her gasp at the sweet pressure. Even flaccid he turned her into a mass of nerves.

“I’ve earned my ego.”

Prue ran her hand down his side, cupped his ass in her palm. She stared in his eyes, raised her palm, and slapped his ass. James yelped. As she raised her palm to bring down another blow to his ass, James caught her. He lifted her hand over her head. “I think that’s enough from you.”

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