Figure Eight (Celtic Knot Book 2) by Cassy Roop Read Free Book Online Page B

beneath me. She collapsed full onto the couch, which caused me to slip out from inside of her. I used my hand to pump the rest of my cum from my shaft before reaching down to smear the fluid all over her ass.
    She lifted up from face down on the couch and scurried to the other side trying to get away from me. The belt had come loose, and she quickly yanked the leather straps from around her wrists. Huge red-rimmed green eyes bored into me as her breath heaved in and out.
    “What the hell has gotten into you, Dominic? I...what just happened?” she asked in a shaky voice.
    “What’s gotten into me?” I laughed maliciously. “Seems to me something got into you. Me . My cum all over you, in you , sweetheart. Your greedy little pussy had no complaints while I was pounding into you, did it? So, tell me, what is my price for that orgasm I just gave you?” I asked as I pulled my wallet from my back pocket. Reaching in, I pulled out a wad of hundred dollar bills and threw them at her causing them to float through the air before landing scattered around her.
    “I hope that is enough for your services .” I bit out angrily as I shoved my cock back into my pants. I reached for my belt and tears streamed down her face as she pulled one of the pillows from the couch in front of her to hide her naked pussy from me. I turned and made my way over to the door with the intent on leaving. Yanking it open, I welcomed the burst of air that swept across my face, cooling my heated flesh.
    I turned around to face her once more before I made my exit.
    “How does it feel, Ashley? How does it feel to be the one fucked, now?” I said with a sardonic smile before walking out, slamming the door behind me.
     

 
    I stared at the closed door through the tears that swam in my eyes.
    What the fuck just happened ?
    If it weren’t for the humming of my body after coming down from an intense orgasm, I wouldn’t believe what just occurred. Even though Dominic’s words sliced through me like a sharp blade cutting through the fabric of my soul, I knew he was angry and just taking his frustrations out on me. How could I blame him? I knew he was hurt, and what I did had to completely have ripped him apart.
    I fought desperately not to let the tears fall. I felt used and cheap, but the funny thing was, I wanted to feel that way. I wanted to know that even if it meant that I was completely obliterated, Dominic somehow got some sort of satisfaction out of what happened. If it would make him feel better about how I had betrayed him, then I would allow him to use me over and over again. I would welcome this pain, knowing that it cannot be half as bad as how Dominic must be feeling. I deserved this.
    Hugging the pillow closer to my chest, I closed my eyes to try and relish in the opportunity of being able to have him inside of me again. Even though it was out of anger and spite, the fact that he couldn’t control himself proved to me that he still had some sort of feelings for me. I could only hope that those feelings were love and not hate. I didn’t think I could bear it if Dominic were to hate me. My only hope was that I could get out from underneath Asher’s blackmail and right all the wrong, anguish and pain I had caused to the ones I love.
    I was broken from my pitiful bout of self-destruction by the sound of my phone beeping. It could only be two people left who would text me, seeing as I couldn’t expect one from the man who just walked out my door. My legs trembled as I rose from the couch to retrieve my phone from my purse. The sticky evidence of Dominic’s presence on my body caused friction between my thighs with each step that I took. The memory of his hands as he spread his cum all over me after he erupted inside of me felt like a claim of possession and the thought alone gave me the faintest bit of hope that he still wanted me.
    I slid my fingers across the screen of my phone to bring up my waiting text message. My heart sank into the pit