Chapter 100:
Makenna’s POV:
I became acutely aware of the tension between Kristina and me as I withdrew my gaze.
We were sworn enemies, and it was only a matter of time before she made her next move. I needed to find a way to outmaneuver her, or the future would be fraught with even more peril.
My thoughts were interrupted as Dominic forcibly shoved me into his car, snapping me back to the present. I quickly distanced myself from him, my guard up. “What do you want?” I demanded, trying to keep my voice steady.
Dominic raised an eyebrow, his tone matter-of-fact.
“Didn’t I tell you? I need to assess the results of your so-called training.”
His gaze was intense, his chin lifted slightly as if hinting at me to continue what I had reluctantly started before.
My face flushed with embarrassment, and I bit my lower lip, refusing to make a move.
Seeing my hesitation, Dominic’s voice turned nonchalant, but his words were laced with a thinly veiled threat. “If you’re not interested, I can always bring that other woman back here—”
“Wait!” I grabbed his arm, my voice strained with frustration. “I’ll do it.”
Dominic chuckled, clearly pleased with my submission. I had no choice but to swallow my pride and climb onto his lap, my heart pounding in my chest.
He lowered his head, his gaze locking onto mine with a stormy intensity. “Hurry up,” he urged, his voice deep and commanding.
I averted my eyes, too embarrassed to meet his gaze. I just wanted to finish the ordeal as soon as possible. My hands rested on his chest, moving awkwardly in circles as I tried to summon the courage to continue. The shame of the situation was almost unbearable.
I stole a glance at Dominic, trying to gauge his reaction. His eyes were locked on mine, his Adam’s apple bobbing as he swallowed.
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“Makenna,” he murmured. “I want you.”
Before I could react, Dominic’s hand shot out, gripping my wrist and pulling me closer. He pressed the back of my head, capturing my lips in a forceful kiss.
I mumbled in shock, struggling against him. My instincts screamed that this was dangerous, that Dominic was a threat.
But his grip tightened around my waist, his voice low and menacing. “Be quiet, unless you want that woman to come back and see.”
“Bastard!” I hissed, glaring at him with all the resentment I could muster, but my struggles gradually ceased.
Dominic’s satisfaction was palpable as he chuckled softly. He pressed me closer, his rigid arousal rubbing against me through our clothes.
My legs weakened, and I collapsed against him. “Ha-ha,” Dominic chuckled huskily.
Shivering with a mix of fury and shame, I bit my lip hard, refusing to acknowledge the situation.
Dominic, however, was unbothered. He guided me to straddle his lap, his hands on my hips as he began to move against me. The friction sent unwanted sparks of desire through me, my body betraying my mind.
“Mmm…” I stifled a moan, biting my lip harder to keep quiet.
His hands roamed under my skirt, his fingers tracing over my panties before slipping beneath them.
The sensation was too much, too intense, and I felt myself grow hotter and wetter.
I couldn’t hold back the small sound of pleasure that escaped me as his fingers found their way to my entrance.
He pulled my panties off and put his fingers on me not too long after.
“You’re so snug,” Dominic sighed in satisfaction.
His crude remark only deepened my embarrassment. Suddenly, the world tilted as Dominic pressed a button, reclining the seat and laying me back.
The cramped space of the car only heightened my sense of vulnerability. Dominic spread my legs, positioning me so I could barely move.
Dominic’s impatience was palpable as he hastily unzipped his trousers, his arousal evident and overwhelming. The sight of him, with veins prominent from the sheer intensity of his desire, sent a wave of fear through me. I instinctively tried to pull away, but the cramped space offered no escape.
He seized my ankles, drawing me closer despite my futile attempts to resist. With a determined thrust, he entered me, the suddenness and size of him causing a sharp pain to radiate through my abdomen.
“Argh!” I cried out, the discomfort momentarily overpowering everything else. Though my body had tried to prepare, Dominic was still too much, stretching me in a way that was both painful and overwhelming.
He groaned, his breath ragged with pleasure, bending over me as he forcefully unbuttoned my blouse and tore off my bra. His mouth found my nipple, his lips rough as he sucked and teased, all while his hips continued their relentless rhythm.
Each thrust was deeper, more insistent, striking sensitive spots that sent jolts of sensation through me. I was tense, every nerve on edge, but as I tried to pull away, Dominic’s grip tightened, keeping me pinned beneath him.
That was far too thrilling.
The car shook with the force of his movements, and I bit my lip to keep from crying out, terrified someone might hear. The pleasure was building despite myself, waves of it crashing over me, making my mouth open in a silent scream.
Saliva trickled down the corner of my mouth as I struggled to contain the sounds threatening to escape. Dominic’s lips silenced me with a kiss as he continued to drive into me, each thrust more powerful than the last.
I felt my wetness increasing, slickening the path of his movements as it dripped down, wetting both of us. My legs were forced open, his body pressing into mine with an intensity that left no room for anything else.
Dominic’s panting grew heavier, the car filled with the sounds of our bodies moving together. I could only lie there, enduring it, praying silently for it to be over soon.
