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“Just let go, baby. You’re body is aching for me.”

He’s right. I need to let go. This is why I came here. I crave his touch, and I don’t want it from anyone else. I never have.

He removes his finger and reaches over to turn off the tub. He hurls me over his shoulder and places me on my back in the middle of his king-size bed.

He approaches me and strokes my cheek sensually. I stare into his dark eyes. They are swimming with desire and need.

“I would never hurt you. You’re mine. I don’t hurt what belongs to me.”

He walks to the foot of the bed and swiftly pulls my legs down, bringing me close to him. He spreads my legs and dips down between them, licking my inner thighs. I tense at the erotic sensation. I can feel myself dripping onto his silk sheets. He glides a finger into me as his tongue dances on my clit. I suppress the moan that wants to slip through my lips. He goes faster and harder.

Mymoans grow louder, and I am unable to hold them in.Just let go.He inserts another finger, and it sends me over the edge. My body shudders onto his mattress, and a new feeling overtakes my body. Stars dance behind my eyes, and darkness overcomes me. My insides squeeze tight around his fingers. I can hear his groans as he continues to lick up every last drop. I melt into his bed, feeling a calmness wash over me.

He climbs up on the bed, hovering above me as he plants a delicate kiss on my forehead. My breathing starts to even out, and I feel as though a weight has been lifted from my shoulders. How have I never had an orgasm like that before? The thought is quickly gone as I feel his hand stroking my cheek. I slowly open my eyes, unsure of what to do from here.

“You look so beautiful when you come for me.”

Heat rises to my face again, and I go to bury my face in my hands, but he quickly stops me.

“Stop.” His expression is cold, yet comforting.He wants to see me. The real me.

He scoops me up in his arms once more, and escorts me back into the bathroom; only this time, I can’t stand or my legs will give out. I don’t feel the same disgust I felt with myself earlier. I feel wanted.

He places me in the tub, letting me soak and rest.

No talking, just existing. He is, however, staring at me while he leans against the vanity. I wonder what he is thinking right now. If I were to guess, he has been waiting to watch me take a bath in person for quite some time. The thought makes me smile to myself.

Once I am thoroughly cleaned, I stand to get out of the tub, and he tries to hand me a robe. Keeping myself covered with my hands to the best of my ability, even though he has seen every inch of me now.

“I don’t need a robe. I can just put my clothes back on, it’s really okay. I’m just going to go home anyway.”

“You think I’m going to let you leave tonight? Not a chance.” He hands me the robe, insisting I take it.

Shit.

Nervously, I slip into the robe. I feel like I’m being held captive, but then again, he kept his word. He didn’t hurt me. Instead, he gave me the best orgasm of my life with only his mouth.

I step into the bedroom, not sure of where I will sleep. I didn’t realize it’s already past midnight.

“I’ll be up in a few. I have some work to tend to. You can sleep on the bed, whatever side you want.” He heads into the closet and puts on some sweatpants and a black crew-neck t-shirt. He looks hot as Hell when he dresses down.

He exits the room, and I am left with my thoughts. I scan the room, needing something more than a robe to sleep in. There is no way I’m going to sleep naked in his room. I don’t even actually know this man. I know of him, but that’s why I’m scared to run.

I know he doesn’t take no for an answer. I don’t know what the fuck I’m going to do.

I slip into his closet and find a shirt and a pair of boxers. I slide them on, rolling them to make them fit better. Everything in the closet is monochromatic. No personality. No color.

Once I am dressed, I make my way to the side of the bed that faces the mountains. I might as well make the most of my overnight stay. I lay down, pulling the comforter up, looking out onto the night sky shining brightly over the range.

Why are you here? You need to run! He’s dangerous. You can’t trust him.

My thoughts run through my brain, trying to remove the little sanity I have left. I press my eyes shut. I inhale for 4, hold for 4, and exhale for 4. I don’t have a choice but to force myself to sleep. Hopefully, he doesn’t kill me before I can wake up.

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Dante

I head towards my home office, leaving Evelyn alone with her thoughts. God, she is so fucking perfect. The way she let herself go was fucking beautiful. I don’t think I have ever come so fast in my life, and I have had lots of women suck my dick. Evelyn was by far the best. Inexperienced for sure, but by far the best. The way her make-up ran down her cheeks as she swallowed me will haunt my dreams. I need more, but it has to wait.