Bound to the devil of New York

Chapter 5 - The undoing

Scarlett froze as Dominic’s thick c**k pressed against her entrance, the tip barely breaching her, stretching that tight ring of muscle with a burn that was equal parts pain and His intoxicating promise. Silent words hung in the air, that humiliating edge slicing through the heat of her arousal, making her cheeks burn even hotter.

But f**k, it only made her wetter…his dominance, the way he claimed her like his personal property. She was his now, Even if it's just for a night…. Even if she was going to regret this the next day…, but the twisted thrill of f*****g Dominic the devil of New York had her p***y clenching around nothing, begging for more.

He didn't wait for a response. With a low growl, he thrust forward, burying himself inside her in one brutal stroke. She cried out, the sudden fullness overwhelming her -his c**k was huge, splitting her open, filling every inch until she felt like she might break. The stretch burned, sharp and unrelenting, and she gasped, nails digging into his shoulders as her body tried to adjust.

Dominic stilled, buried to the hilt, his breath ragged against her neck. "f**k," he muttered, pulling back just enough to look at me, surprise flickering in those cold eyes.There was a smear of blood on his shaft when he glanced down, confirming what he'd just felt the resistance, the tear.

"You're a virgin?" His voice was rough, laced with disbelief, but not disgust. If anything, his c**k twitched inside her , growing even harder. He traced a hand down her side, fingers splaying over her hip, like he was appreciating the body beneath him anew.

"This beautiful body... untouched? s**t, that's a surprise. You feel incredible-tight, perfect. Like you were made for just me”... “ Do you want me to stop?” Dominic asked concern and mischievousness deeply rooted in his face…She blinked up at him, her own shock mirroring his, but for different reasons. Firstly she totally forgot that she was a virgin… but surprisingly she didn't want Dominic to stop for some reasons she couldn't understand yet … probably her body taking over her sense of reasoning at this moment… cause she knew she was going to regret it the next morning… Secondly, beautiful? Her? The word hit like a punch, stirring up all the insecurities she had buried under baggy clothes for years."Y-you think it's... beautiful?" She whispered, voice trembling as the initial pain ebbed into a throbbing ache that begged for movement.

Her curves, the softness she had always hated, the extra weight on her hips, that stopped her from wearing tight clothes, the fullness of her breasts that made her feel undesirable. Guys had never looked twice, and here he was, this god of a man, buried inside her and calling it perfect.

"I-I always thought... I mean, I'm not skinny like those models. I figured no one would want-hmm... please don't stop-ppp" Her words trailed off into a moan as he shifted slightly, the friction sending sparks through her…

He chuckled low, almost tender, but his eyes darkened with hunger. "Beautiful? Hell yes. These curves..." He gripped her breast, kneading the soft flesh, thumb flicking over her n****e until it stiffened. "They're f*****g gorgeous. Soft, real-made for a man's hands. And this p***y? Gripping me like it never wants to let go. I'm yours now,That means I get to enjoy every inch of you."

His hips rocked experimentally, a shallow thrust that made me gasp, the pain mixing with pleasure as my body adapted, her walls fluttering around his length.she nodded, biting her lips, tears pricking her eyes-not from the hurt, but from overwhelming rush of emotions. He thought she was beautiful. This powerful, untouchable man, who could have anyone, was looking at her like she was a prize.

"O-okay… Dominic," she breathed, testing the word, feeling a shiver run through her as she said it. It felt right, even if this was just a one night thing, It felt right, even if this was just her body playing pranks on her and making her throw all home trainings into the wind…Right now, with him filling her so completely, it felt real.

Dominic groaned again at the sound of his name on her lips, like it flipped a switch. He pulled out slowly, almost all the way, letting her feel every ridge and veins dragging along her tight walls, then slammed back in, deeper this time.

She arched, a cry escaping as pleasure exploded outward, drowning the remnants of pain. He set a rhythm-steady, powerful thrusts that had the bed creaking and shaking heavily, his balls slapping against her ass with each thrust. One hand pinned her hips, holding her in place, while the other roamed, squeezing her thigh, tracing up to pinch her n*****s, sending jolts of electricity straight to her core.

"f**k, you take me so well," he rasped, voice husky with approval. "Look at you, spreading for the devil like a good girl." He angled his hips, hitting that spot deep inside that made stars burst behind her eyes.

She moaned louder, hands clutching his back, nails raking down his skin as the pressure built, coiling tight in her belly. He was relentless, pounding into her, the wet sounds of their bodies joining, obscene and hot. Sweat slicked on their skin, his chest pressing against hers, the friction of his body hair against her sensitive n*****s adding to the overload.

She wrapped her legs around his waist, pulling him closer, meeting his thrusts with desperate rolls of her hips.

"Dominic plle... please," I begged, not even sure what for-more, harder, everything. He obliged, speeding up, his control fraying as he chased his own release. One hand slipped between them, fingers finding his c**t, rubbing firm circles that had her teetering on the edge.

"Come for me again," he commanded, lips brushing hers in a messy kiss, tongue delving in to mimic his c**k's rhythm.

The orgasm hit like a tidal wave, ripping through her, her p***y clenching hard around him, milking his length with violent, rhythmic orgasms . She screamed his name-then the pleasure surged too sharp, too bright, too much. Her vision blurred then turned white, ears filled with roaring static, every muscle locking in one endless, shattering convulsion…

She came so hard the world simply switched off…. But before she totally went off she noticed Dominic fell back on the bed clutching her in his arms tightly an

d then …..Everything went totally dark.