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fuck you so badly. I feel like I’m going to die if I don’t get inside of you right now.”
    It was a boost to her ego to know she turned him on so much. Olivia watched as he rolled the condom over his long, thick cock. He was much larger than any other man she'd ever been with, and she knew it was probably going to hurt. But at the same time, that knowledge excited her. She hoped it would be like when he pinched her nipples – painful at first, and then blend into the most exquisite pleasure she’d ever felt.
    “I’m not normally so impatient. I like to make my subs come three or four times. Next time.” He settled between her legs, the head of his cock nudging her entrance. She inhaled sharply. “Next time.” He grunted as he pushed inside of her. “Holy fuck,” he breathed out. “Next time I'm going to spank that tight little ass of yours, and I'm going to make you beg for my cock.”
    Olivia held her breath. Next time? Spanking? Like everything else about him and this lifestyle, it excited and terrified her all at the same time. And if she wasn't consumed with the fact that his hard cock was fully inside of her, his hips frantically pumping her, she would've tried to wrap her mind around the idea of seeing him again. She assumed that in this world, a second meeting held a lot of implications. From her research, she knew that it usually meant he wanted to be her Dom, her Master. Kinky sex with him for the purposes of research was one thing; fully submitting to him for a long term relationship was something totally different. She didn't know if she was ready for that. Not so close to her break-up anyway. But the thought of not seeing him again – that was equally as scary.
    “ Ah, God, Olivia, baby,” he ground out as he repeatedly shoved his cock in and out of her with merciless determination. He took hold of her hands again, intertwining their fingers, and his mouth crushed hers.
    Baby? Was it normal for a Dom to give his sub a pet name? It seemed so out of character with the lifestyle. She’d be lying if she said she didn’t like it though. It made her feel special, even though she knew she wasn’t. She was just another in a line of subs. Her ex hadn’t cared enough to flatter her with names like that, so she was going to enjoy it, even if it was only in her mind. “ Please, Sir, can I touch you?” Olivia wiggled her fingers beneath his viselike grip.
    “Yes, but only because this is your first time.” He released her hands and she clutched his shoulders, digging her fingernails into his skin, causing him to cry out in pain. “God damn it!” He put his weight into his arms and looked down at her, her hands falling from his shoulders. Shit. She hadn’t meant to hurt him. Dean slowed his pace. “Am I hurting you, baby?”
    His voice was suddenly different. It was softer and full of concern. It gave her chills. “No, Sir.”
    Dean increased his pace again, rocking into her with such force; her head would’ve banged against the headboard if her ankles weren’t secured to the bed. She reached around and grabbed his ass, surprised to find it unforgiving in her hands. It was muscular, clenching and unclenching with each thrust of his hips. “Fuck,” he drew out the word, “I want you to come, Olivia. Now!”
    The concept of coming at his command seemed ludicrous, but that's exactly what happened. She chalked it up to the fact that she was already so close and told herself that it had nothing to do with his command. Her stomach tightened and her body convulsed at the same time as Dean's. Their orgasms collided inside of her, leaving her dizzy and unable to breathe. He collapsed on top of her and they lay there silently for several moments. Her mind was reeling from what just happened. Two orgasms within minutes – it was unheard of for her. Yet, it was something she knew she was going to crave during those nights when she was alone and longing for the touch of a man. No, not any man – Dean.