Anything for Him: Dominated (#1) Read Free Page A

unchain her but when she opened her mouth what came
out was, ‘Please forgive me.” That simple sentence took her breath and she felt
more helpless than she had before, although she could not understand why.
    “Good girl,” Danny said, then he knelt in
front of the chair and his mouth moved to her inner thighs.
    Sensation exploded in her skin. His teeth
nipped and tugged at the sensitive flesh while his tongue moved behind the
bites, licking and easing the pain. When he moved his mouth over her mound and
his fingers slid through the wet strip of her pubic curls she groaned out loud
and her back arched. Instantly he stopped.
    “I see you are not listening to me. If I
do not tell you to move, you do not move. Are we clear?”
    “Yes,” Meghan said through her teeth.
Sweat had formed under her hairline and she clenched her fingers, her nails
raking the arms of the chair. That gesture made her aware of what those marks
on the chair were from, the chains scraped against the wood and her nails had
left fresh scars. Jealousy reared its head, surprising and rattling her all at
once. She was jealous over the marks in the wood that proved other women had
felt the same ecstasy she was feeling at that moment.
    Danny’s fingers parted her labia, her
tongue lashed out against her clit and all her thoughts became lost in a haze
of pleasure. Her ass shook and the chains clattered with the effort it took to
keep herself from moving.
    Fingers pushed back inside her and she
bit her lip to keep from crying out. Her thighs clenched and unclenched as wave
after wave of bliss rolled through her.
    “If you want to come, you have to ask me
to do so.” His breath was warm against her skin and she had the urge to scream
at him to shut up and go back to licking her clit but instead she said, “I want
to come.’
    “Is that how we ask?” There was a teasing
note in his voice but Danny was not joking at all. He had moved away from her
again and all of her pride crumbled in the face of her need.
    “May I come?”
    “May I come please Sir?”
    “May I come please Sir,” Meghan parroted
then she said it again, louder, “Please may I come Sir, please? I want…I need
…”
    “Good girl,” Danny breathed and the
words, the praise had an incredibly erotic effect on her. His mouth and hands worked
against her once more, sending the smell of her own arousal to her nostrils.
She threw her head back against the chair, her mouth opening wide as her heated
slit began to throb. “You can come very soon.”
    Meghan could not keep her hips from
lifting up in a wordless plea when he stood up. Danny saw the gesture and
grinned, and then he reached for his zipper. His long, heavy cock sprang free
from his slacks and he pulled a condom from his pocket, unrolling it expertly
up the length of that stiff flesh. He placed one knee on the chair and used his
hand to guide himself into her willing depths.
    “Beg to be fucked.”
    Meghan uttered, “Please fuck me, please
fuck me, please fuck me,” in a strengthless little voice.
    Danny grabbed her hair, yanking her head
up and forward, “Open your eyes,” he demanded.
    It took effort. Her eyes felt too heavy
and she could feel thick heat creeping across her chest and face, the precursor
to her orgasm. His arctic eyes were locked onto hers and passion like she had
never known slammed her senses. Her body jerked and she sobbed out loud as her
pussy opened wider, stretching to meet his thickness. She could feel his heat
inside of her own.
    “Come now,” Danny instructed her and she
did. She was helpless to stop it, her pussy clenched and opened on his pulsing
meat, she shuddered and tears fell down her cheeks as she dug her fingers into
the chair arms and tried her best to not move and still lift herself higher so
he could go deeper.
    Danny plunged and thrust inside the moist
walls, enjoying the way her eyes had gone to half-mast and she was having to
struggle to obey his command to keep them open as much