pleasure which was building inside her was beginning to force a
release. His tongue matched the trusts of his cock, and soon she
was whimpering with the need for relief.
And then it all came crashing down.
Samara broke the kiss to scream at the top of her lungs. Her
pleasure erupted so violently that, even her toes felt like they were
convulsing with her climax, and still Dane continued. He kept
surging, thrusting, and fucking her with powerful, fast strokes that
only triggered the whole build up again.
She dug her nails in harder, which had him prying her hands
away from his chest to pin them up over her head. She felt him
swell up inside her, heard the moans come from his lips, but she
couldn’t process any of it. All she could do was try to keep what
little bit of sanity she had left intact.
But she couldn’t.
On her third, or was it the fourth orgasm, Samara really lost it.
She broke down crying with such a release that she was unable to
stop.
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“Oh, fuck me!” Dane rose up again on his hands and arched
back as much as he could.
She felt him swell, felt the jerks of his body, and knew that he
was experiencing his release. Covering her face with her hands,
Samara kept on crying. She didn’t understand why she was
crying, only that she was feeling so much pleasure she couldn’t
stop.
“Shhhh,” Dane lowered back down on top of her. He wrapped
his arms under her, hugging her close. “It’s okay.”
“Why am I crying?” she sniffed.
“Because you just went through one hell of a series of
orgasms.” He pulled out from her body and she groaned loudly at
the tenderness and sensitivity. He rolled over to his back, taking
her with him. “Just relax. Everything is going to be alright.”
It was soothing having him hold her and rub her back. She still
felt hot, in need, but her exhausted body was dragging her into a
deep sleep, which she needed and hadn’t had in a very long time.
In fact, she couldn’t think of the last time she felt safe enough to
sleep, but she sure as hell did now. And this time, Samara was
going to take full advantage of it and sleep until she couldn’t sleep
any longer.
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Chapter Five
Dane sat on the side of the bed with his robe on, watching
Samara sleep deeply on her belly. He sort of expected that she
hadn’t had a good night sleep in a while and the faint bruise he
was now looking at told him of a rough home life. How rough, he
had no clue, but would soon find out.
A faint knock on the door and he was up, heading for it. It
opened and servants brought in food that he ordered and a
special present that just wasn’t going to wait until morning.
Everything was set up on the low table. All that was needed was
his new bride.
Waiting until the door was once more locked, Dane went back
to the bed. He pulled the sheet down to her feet. His mouth
instantly watered at her flesh and he couldn’t help himself from
bending over and kissing her ass.
She stirred some, but not enough. So he kept kissing her, up
her back, until she slowly started to wake up.
And like cold water to a face, she went flying out of the bed.
“God I’m sorry. I’ll start cooking right now.”
“Samara.”
“What?” She stood away from the bed, naked.
Dane turned, picked up the robe and stood up. He extended
his hand out to her, with the robe hanging from a few fingers.
“Want this?”
Her face turned red. She snatched it from him, turned her
back, and slipped it on. “What time is it?”
“Not even morning. Hungry?” He turned from her and went
over to the table. With a sigh, he sat down and began to pick up
lids. “Ah, roasted chicken. Very nice.” He started to fill up the
plates, but stopped to look over his shoulder at her. “Are you
going to join me?”
He went back to the food and she sat down across from him.
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Dane handed her a plate, took his own, and lounged back against
the pillows, eating.
“So you thought you needed to get up and start cooking.” He
took a bite of the meat, chewing it quickly. “Is that something you
do often?”
Samara looked down at the food, not touching it. “It’s my job
to cook and clean and take care of my sister.” She took a deep
breath before looking up at him. “My father expected everything to
be spotless, his meal hot and on time, and Makayla out of his
way. As long as I completed my jobs Makayla was safe.”
“Makayla is your sister?”
She nodded.
“How old?”
“Seventeen. My father sent her away to a boarding school, but
I don’t know where.” She hugged herself and he could see tears
forming in her eyes. “I really don’t know why. It cost money and
that’s something we don’t seem to have a lot of.”
“Well, I don’t know much about the boarding schools around
here,” he sighed. “Two of my best friends were shipped off. So far,
Darius is the only one that hasn’t come home yet. Personally, I
think he’s a bit afraid.”
“Why would he be afraid to come home?” She frowned.
“The town sort of turned its back on the four of us.” He put the
plate back on the table, reached for the pitcher, and poured them
both a glass of tea. He took a big drink, sighing as it went down.
“Damn, that’s good. Maybe I should see if I can steal one of the
cooks here.”
Samara picked up her glass and took a drink. “I can fix that.”
“What else can you fix?”
She started to smile, but it never really formed. “Enough about
me, what do you do?”
“I play in the stock market and I love talking about you.” He
gave her a big smile. “In fact, I don’t think too many around here
know that much about you. Why is that?” She shrugged her
shoulders, looking back down at the food. “If you’re hungry, eat.
We have a long night ahead of us.”
“It’s strange,” she mumbled.
“Excuse me?”
“It’s all so strange.” She looked up again.
“What is?”
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“All of this.” She glanced at the food quickly. “I mean, first off,
I’ve never got to eat before him, and second, never so much.”
That had her chuckling and rubbing her face. “God, this has to be
some kind of dream.”
“Then let’s add more to the dream.” He crawled over to her on
his hands and knees. Samara watched him the whole time,
looking a bit scared of what he was going to do next. Dane
brought out a small box he had in the robe pocket. He ha
nded it to
her. “Open it.”
“What’s this?”
“It’s a tradition for the grooms here to gift the new brides with
something special. I got here early and put claim to this for you.”
She frowned at him, “But how did you know that we would be
any kind of match?”
“I had high hopes. Open it.”
He saw her hands shake as she took the lid off of the box.
Resting in black velvet, a ruby and diamond heart band. Dane
brought it out, letting her get a good look at it. The setting was
solid gold with rubies in the shape of hearts going all the way
around. Small tear drop diamonds were placed intricately between
each ruby.
He took hold of her left hand and slipped the band on her ring
finger, finishing it off with a kiss, first on her ring finger and then on
her lips.
“Dane, I can’t take this,” she breathed out. “It’s too much.”
“No it’s not. It’s perfect for you. Now eat. My hunger for you is
growing again.” He winked at her before moving back over to his
seat.
He watched her from the corner of his eye. Samara was very
hesitant about eating anything. That had him wondering even
more what life with her father was like.
He ate slowly, mostly so she would eat. Every few bites, she
stopped and looked down at the ring on her finger. The silence
was beginning to bother him though. Dane wanted to know all
there was about her and Samara seemed very reluctant to tell him
a thing.
“You’re worried about something.” It was a statement, not a
question. Dane watched her closely now. He saw the worry on her
face, in her eyes. “What is it?”
“My father.” She reached for her glass of tea. “I’m sure he’s
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beyond pissed by now. I would bet he’s ready to kill something or
someone.” She took a drink and held the cup up next to her face.
“He was very pissed when you paid for that food.”
“What did he do?” Dane somewhat had an idea of what her
father did. He didn’t know the man, but he had no doubt that her
father was the kind to beat out whatever it was he wanted. “Did he
beat you?”
Her eyes lowered, his anger rose. “Not me. Makayla.” Her
voice shook when she spoke. “I really don’t want to talk about
this.”
“He can’t hurt you anymore.”
Her eyes went up quickly. “It’s not me I’m worried about.” She
put her glass down rather hard. Some tea splashed onto the table
and she stood up. “My God, do you have any idea what you’ve
done here? What we’ve done?”
Oh, this anger is unexpected. “Samara, we didn’t do anything
wrong,” Dane frowned. “We’re married. You’re my wife.”
“I can’t be your wife, Dane. My father has something planned,
something that is endangering Makayla’s safety.” She ran both
hands through her hair in frustration. “I need to go take a shower. I
need to think!”
He watched her go, and then looked back at the table. The
food he put on her plate, she barely touched. Instead, he saw that
she was putting some of it in the napkin to her side, almost as if
she was storing it for later or to take with her.
He stood up, pulled the knot from his robe, and let the thing
fall to the floor. Naked, he walked to the bathroom. Once at the
door, he heard the shower start. Counting to ten, he waited before
opening the door and going inside.
She had her back to him, which was just what he wanted.
Dane slowly walked towards her. With each step, his cock
became harder and harder. When she spotted him, he pounced
upon her.
Dane rushed her, pressed her up against the wet tile, face
first. He picked up her left leg and in one fluid motion entered her
hot pussy from behind.
Samara gasped loudly as Dane thrust repeatedly into her. He
fucked her hard and moved his other hand around to her clit.
Keeping the motion going, he opened her up, and flicked her hard
clit with his finger. She moaned and pressed back against him.
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“You’re my wife, Samara,” Dane huffed in her ear, slamming
into her as hard as he could. “Say it.” She shook her head no.
“Say it, or I’m going to spank your clit.”
“What?” she squeaked.
Dane jerked her from the wall and forced her down to her
hands and knees and stopped moving within her. Now, with two
free hands, he held her sweet pussy lips open with one hand and
with the other he gave her hard clit a tap.
“Dane!” she yelled.
He gave her another tap, “Say it or the tapping only gets
harder.”
“Are you out of your mind?”
A harder tap and her head went down and her pussy
tightened around his cock. “Don’t come yet, baby. I’m not done
with you.”
One more slap and Dane was once more thrusting hard into
her. Every few seconds, he would slap her clit and follow it up with
a slight pinch. Each time he did so, she would tighten up around
him, almost squeezing his climax from his damn dick!
“Tell me you’re mine,” he moaned, closing his eyes tight,
one of us comes.”
“Come on!”
He slapped her clit five fast times and rotated his hips,
grinding his rock-hard cock into her. Samara cried out and pushed
back against him, but he held her still with ease.
“It’s just three simple words,” he huffed in her ear. “You can
do it.”
“I hate you!” she screamed.
Dane laughed low in her ear, “That’s not it.”
He moved again, kept one hand on her clit, and moved the
other between the folds of her rear. He found the tiny ring to her
ass and teased it. Anal sex was one of his favorites, but not many
of his past lovers wanted to play like that.
Dane fucked her slow, moved her own juices back and rolled
her clit between two fingers at the same time. It was tortuous for
him as well, but he knew the wait was going to be worth it in the
end.
He kept teasing her ass with one finger and kept moving very
slowly into her. She would push back, and squeeze down on him,
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which tested his control immensely. But Dane held his climax at
bay. He wasn’t going to give in too easy at least he was going to
try like hell not to.
Oh, I’m going to come soon! Dane bit his lower lip. A chill
raced down his spine and pooled between his legs. He could feel
the swelling starting, the beginning of his climax, and he couldn’t
seem to control it.
So instead of fighting it, he went with the flow. He slipped one
finger as far into her ass as he could, pinched her clit, and
&n
bsp; pumped hard and fast. Samara screamed. Her pussy tightened
over his cock and she pushed back against him. He swelled inside
her, yelling his own release. Pulse after pulse of his seed shot out
of him, deep into her. He couldn’t get a grip on the sensations that
hit. He couldn’t control a fucking thing. Hell, he couldn’t even stop
himself from climaxing.
They both fell to the wet floor, him on top of her. Dane couldn’t
seem to catch his breath or move. Every part of his body felt alive
and tingled.
“You will admit it,” he panted.
“We’ll see,” she breathed out. Her statement had Dane
laughing and rolling off of her at the same time.
* * * *
Ryland lay face down on a cold floor. His face was pressed
into the wood by a foot to the back of his head. He hurt
everywhere, especially his ribs. He half-expected one of them to
be broken, just like he was pretty damn sure his nose was.
He hated having to come here tonight to inform “the watcher”
that Samara had been taken. It was the last thing he wanted to
do, but he knew he had to. If he found out any other way, well
Lord only knew what punishment Ryland would’ve suffered.
“You disappoint me, Ryland.” The man in the shadow, which
was what Ryland called him in his head, strolled in front of
Ryland’s face as another person held his head up by his hair. “I
thought we had a deal and a very clear understanding.”
“We do,” Ryland muttered. Talking or answering any kind of
questions was damn near impossible when you had your face
shoved into the floor.
“Well, then I must be mistaken. Your daughter is not at home
you said, but at the Compound becoming someone’s whore?” The
calm in his voice gave Ryland the damn chills. He was scared.
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Real fucking scared. “Oh, and I discover by my other
acquaintance, that your other daughter has been shipped off as
well, making her untouchable also. He made a tsking sound. “Too
bad for you, my friend.”
The foot at the back of his neck moved, but Ryland didn’t get
up. “I only sent Makayla away so that she would be safe. I didn’t
want anyone to come messing with her.”
“I’m sure.” The sound of his shoes moving away had Ryland
glancing up. “But, unfortunately, I don’t believe you,” he sighed,