Chapter 22 Chapter 22

Chapter 22 Chapter 22

CHAPTER 21.
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I know I shouldn't be doing this. I know I should control myself and be the woman everyone looks up to, but I can't anymore.

This is my life. How am I supposed to be the role model everyone wants when my heart is shattered? When my world is all coming down at my feet? I'm tired of being strong; I'm tired of acting like I don't have a soul.

I do. I fucking do. I fucking have a soul in this body of mine. Fuck morals, fuck principles, and fuck everyone who looks up to me.

I looked into Ronan's eyes and I see his hesitation. He doesn't want to do this because he thinks he would be taking advantage of me, and even as we look at each other without saying a word, I pray that he doesn't change his mind.

Slowly, his hands reached out and his fingers grazed my nipples, gently tucking and teasing them till they get hard. I gasped, and he looked up at me.

"Your nipples are so fucking perfect,” he muttered, barely audible enough for me to hear.

My cheeks went a little pinkish as I blushed, even if I was still a little nervous. But then I didn't move; I made sure I was standing still while his fingers kept teasing that nipple.

Each gaze was slow and deliberate; it was as if he was testing me. With each finger that flickered around my nipple, I couldn't help it—I hummed in appreciation.

"Lie down on that bed, sweet girl," those words rolled out of his lips, and I did just as he said.

I wasted no time in doing exactly as he had said. I laid on the bed, my face turned sideways, and I didn't make any sound.

Next, I didn't hear any voice; neither did he touch my body.

Tired of anxiously waiting, I turned around and saw him stripping himself.

"Why do you turn?” he asked. “Turn around and lay there. Do as I say and don't look back.”

I shuddered at his words and the tone he used—quite commanding.

But I obeyed and turned around just as he had told me to do. I laid there and I stayed silent.

I wonder what's keeping him; I can't wait for him to fill my little pussy up with his cum. I can feel my wetness dripping from in between my thighs.

Next, I felt his hand spank my ass, and I jerked forward. It's been long since someone treated me this way.

Spreading my thighs, he ran his fingers through my slick folds. “It's raining in here,” he muttered appreciatively.

With that, he pushed my legs to the side, giving his two fingers easy passage inside my pussy. I tried to hold back, but I moaned.

But Ronan didn't stop; he pushed in three fingers, and I arched myself off the bed instantly, but he shoved me back into it without any effort. He held me in place and slowly sank his fingers into my wet pussy…..slow, slow, slow—and he started to thrust his fingers faster, angling them to hit the right spot.

Without any caution, he flipped me, and I was facing him. My eyes darted away; I'm a little shy as he fixed his eyes on my breasts. He leaned down slowly, licking up from my abdomen to the passage between my breasts.

“Those stretch marks look good on your boobs, kitten.”

And with that, he positioned his dick between my thighs.

He didn't just push it in; he slapped the girthy dick against my pussy, slowly teasing me like he wanted me to beg for it.

He let a minute stretch with the tease before he slipped it in, and I jerked forward, pushing him away; that was painful.

Ronan seems to be twice what Dominus has.

“W-wait…Ronan,” I whined desperately, pleading for him to give me a chance to breathe, but he pushed his length deep inside my slit, getting his dick filled with my juice.

“Don't speak unless I ask you to,” he said, his eyes glinting with pure pleasure. “Talk only when I ask questions; no other word should slip out if not my name.”

All of my pleas died down once he buried himself balls deep inside me.

I don't dare to say any other word to him. I bit down on my bottom lip, trying to hold down my moans and screams as he dug in.

When I couldn't, I tied my legs around him, forcing him deeper inside me.

“You want it that bad?” I hated the way he chuckled once he had my legs around his waist.

I didn't say a word—not like he needed my reply anyway.

Next, he wrapped his hand around my throat while he fucked me just the way I wanted.

His thick groans slipped out, and it made me even more wet.

"That's it, kitten. I have waited for this moment for years,” he snarled, driving harder and faster into me.

His grip on my throat only tightened as he rolled his hips, fucking me into the bed.

It's quite embarrassing that my voice has filled the room, but then how could I control it when I'm being fucked like this? I just prayed that no one is nearby to hear my screams.

Anyone who knows I checked in here and hears any screams would know it isn't Dominus.

The last thing I want right now is a cheating scandal. Dominus would spin it to his advantage, and I don't plan to give him the edge over me.

My gasps soon started to come in short and quick, and the walls of my pussy clenched together around his thick dick, and I know I'm very close to cumming.

“Pour it all on my dick,” he murmured once he collapsed on me and continued to fuck me. “I want to feel you cum on my dick, kitten.”

I wondered how he knew I was about to cum; Ronan didn't give me enough time to think. He pulled out his dick and began to rub his three fingers around my clit. It took half a second for me to cry out once his thumb circled around it gracefully.

Once he realized I was about to cum, he slipped his dick back in and started to thrust into me, this time harder and faster, and my body trembled.

“You think I was done?” His tone was edged with mockery.

A kind I'd snap at on a normal day, but my body is pulsating to even think of that right now.