Thread: Twisted Romance (annika and google)

RE Twisted Romance She gasped as he pinned her down, make-up smudged eyes wide in supplication, her mouth open and her neck arching. Dominic's stare was glacial as he watched her until she stilled. You should have spoken to me. His lip curled in a sneer, betraying the fact that he knew damn well how unapproachable he had been much of the time. His deep voice rasped and Lydia lay motionless as desire swept through him. Dominic's fingers tightened on her slender throat, his weight crushing her tiny frame as his muscles tensed and his livid cock pulsed against her sweats. Dominic ground himself against her, making it absolutely clear how badly he wanted to fuck her and how little she would be able to do about it if he decided to grind his massive cock into her tiny cunt. I know that I have a temper Lydia but I adore you, you mean the world to me and if the fact that I am willing to uproot my entire life and move across the country just to have you back in my life doesn't demonstrate that then I don't know what will. Then he was suddenly trailing possessive kisses across her neck, behind her ear, biting her shoulder gently. She wanted so much to believe Dominic when he spoke like that and the truth of his love for her was evidenced by the very fact of his presence here. Lydia felt the tension ebb from her body, liquefying beneath him, her head turning to give him better access to her neck. She was tipsy and she wanted him, tomorrow she could just blame the drink. If Dominic had continued with this rather gentle seduction of his, Lydia would have been swept along on the tide but he just didn't know when to keep his mouth shut. Now this is your last chance to get a good night sleep Lydia. It can be as simple as telling me you love me and then saying you need a little sleep... or you can do what we both know you want too, spread your legs wide for me, reach down and withdraw my cock... and then I will pound your pretty little cunt the way we both know the little bitch who you tried to let take my place could never do. Lydia's body flinched and tensed at Dominic's sardonic tone, which was accompanied by fresh pressure on her throat to ensure he had her undivided attention. His cock hardened and pulsed against her once more, making it clear to Lydia that it was pinning and mocking her that got him hard, not kissing her gently as he declared his love. Lydia realised in that moment that she had half-consciously been goading him. She wanted Dominic so badly, needed to be used by him again but she didn't want to take responsibility for that. If he lost his cool and fucked her, Lydia could protest and so she wouldn't reproach herself for what transpired. If she initiated however by spreading her legs and freeing his cock, offering herself to him again, well then she would despise herself for her weakness. I love you Dominic. She parroted without any real conviction. But I'm drunk and tired. I'm sorry but I really need to sleep. Her confusion about her feelings for him wasn't helped at all by the alcohol she had consumed. Lydia watched Dominic warily, wondering whether he was would keep his word. It would be abundantly clear to him however that Lydia's arousal had fled, to be replaced by her fears and doubts. It occurred to her belatedly that Dominic had completely ignored her question about what he had been up to since she fled. She knew that logically he had been single and free to do as he pleased and she knew a man like him wouldn't deny himself the kind of pussy that threw itself at his wealth and beauty. She wondered however if he had tried to replace her and failed. Perhaps he had tracked her down and moved here because he was in trouble back home? Lydia's mind would continue to wildly conjecture for as long as Dominic remained evasive. He had brought the subject up just to taunt her and still had no intention of setting her mind to rest. What remained of her trust in him bled from her gaze as Lydia waited for him to get the hell off her so that she could curl into a foetal ball and try not to cry. She had long since learned to shed tears silently but she didn't want to give Dominic any further excuse for intimacy.