A Dominant Fallen (A Dominant Series Book 2)

A Dominant Fallen (A Dominant Series Book 2) by Lena Black Read Free Book Online

Book: A Dominant Fallen (A Dominant Series Book 2) by Lena Black Read Free Book Online
Authors: Lena Black
you.”
    “It isn’t your fault,” I repeat. “It’s mine. I shouldn’t have left you, but I was terrified. I was terrified for me, for you, for us…I’m still terrified.”
    He strides around the island with a powerful green gaze and takes me into his arms, gliding his knuckle over my cheek.
    “Elle, I’ll take care of him. I don’t want you worrying about it anymore. Am I clear?” he inquires with a deep, smooth voice, calm, confident.
    “Yes. I’ll try not to,” I reassure him, but even I’m not convinced.
    “You’re so strong, brave, kind, and selfless. You’re more than I could ever hope to be…I should’ve seen the truth. I should have known something wasn’t right. I should have come after…”
    I place the tip of my finger over his lips, quieting his thoughts.
    “It’s over, and we’re together. Let’s just enjoy our weekend.”
    He opens his lips slightly and takes the tip of my finger into his mouth, gently clamping his teeth down, swirling his tongue, suckling with his sensual lips. He stares his overwhelming sexual gaze, and I’m lost.
    He rips my finger from his mouth and claims mine roughly, dipping his silky tongue in, playing with mine.
    “If memory serves, you’ve never had sex in a kitchen,” he mumbles through our lips.
    “No, have you?”
    “No, but that’s about to change.” There’s a growl in his voice.
    He scoops his hands under my ass and lifts me onto the island, adjusting his hips so he can slide into his space.
    “I’ve missed having you between my thighs,” I utter, wrapping my arms about his neck.
    “I’ve missed being here…I’m home.”
    I moan, wildly claiming his mouth, and he meets my rough, quick pace. His hands roam and cling all over my back, neck, hips, and thighs. I tear my lips from his, breathless.
    “What are you going to do to me, Mr. Hunt?”
    “I fully intend to give you a vigorous whipping for your actions,” he states, tapping me on the tip of my nose.
    “What actions might those be?” I ask flirtatiously.
    “Oh, come now, Elle. You know what you did.”
    “No, I don’t. Why don’t you tell me?” I lean in and nip at his chin. He moans.
    “Are we playing games now…? Fine, let’s play. You lied to me. You broke promises and my heart. I think those are all worthy offenses to be punished.”
    Hearing the words spill from his lips with that rich, sumptuous voice causes a sharp pain in my chest.
    “I understand,” I reply, sliding off and turning to face the counter. “I’ll take it like a good girl.”
    I bend over, pleased, pulling my t-shirt above my bare ass, and wait for my corporal punishment.
    “Oh no,” he replies in a husky voice. “Now is about pleasure. I will discipline you soon enough, but right now is about worshipping you, your body.”
    I stand up and spin toward him. “Are you ever going to spank me?” I ask with an irritated tone.
    He laughs softly, shaking his head in amusement. “Yes, Gabrielle, I will spank you…later.”
    I can only imagine what he has in store for me. Before I can think about it too much, he snatches me up into his arms, sitting my bare ass on the cool marble surface of the island. He slides his fingers under the hem of my oversized shirt and rips it over my head, leaving me totally naked and ready for him.
    He comes onto my lips with a desperate fury that shows me how much he’s missed me. I kiss him back with the same fervor and need, grabbing onto any bit of flesh I can grasp. His hands roam up and down my back, fingers kneading with an urgent aggression that sends tingling waves of warmth up my body.
    I wrap myself about him, clinging my legs to his waist and arms around his neck. He groans against my lips, cradling me in his large arms, smashing my bare breasts into his hard pecks. He leans his large body toward me, causing me to tilt with him.
    The cold bite of the marble is shocking and I shriek, fiercely arcing my back. My breasts lift up, meeting Hunt’s warm, wet

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