If You Want It (BDSM Billionaire Erotic Romance) (If You Dare Book 2) by Evelyn Troy Read Free Book Online Page A

couldn’t say anything else. She was too busy trying to relax and control her breathing. She didn’t see how he was going to be able to fuck her ass without it hurting, but God she was willing to let him try.
 

 
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Chapter Six
     
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    Dawson pushed against Zoe and she felt her body resist the intrusion before it stretched to allow him to enter her just a little. Dawson stopped moving and gave her body time to adjust to him before pushing in a little deeper. She could feel her skin cooling with sweat as she concentrated; she knew that he wouldn’t do anything to hurt her, but this was still new territory as far as they were concerned and she knew that he wanted to push her to her limits.
     
    Dawson pushed a little further and Zoe gasped as she felt the head of his cock penetrate her; her sphincter closing tightly around him as it welcomed him into her. He held still for a minute, his fingers digging into the fleshy buttocks as her tightness squeezed him as it adjusted to the intrusion, and then he pushed forwards a little more, making sure to go as slow as he needed so that she had plenty of time to get accustomed to his size.
     
    “You are so fucking tight.” His words were a guttural statement of fact, with no response required from her; which was just as well because she was too busy relishing the feeling of having him inch his way into her forbidden orifice to have been able to vocalize anything anyway. All she was capable of was a small whimper of desire as her ass was slowly invaded by his length.
     
    Dawson pushed again and then paused once more. “Do you remember our safeword?”
     
    Zoe would never forget it. It was a word that he had told her to use on their very first BDSM session, and she had been instructed to use it if ever he did anything that she absolutely couldn’t handle. “Yes, I do.”
     
    Still he hesitated. “What is it, Zoe?”
     
    “Bananas.” She panted the word at him as she involuntarily wiggled her ass backwards in an attempt to make him move again.
     
    As she said the word, Dawson lunged forwards and impaled himself deep inside her ass; no more hesitation and certainly no more gentleness. Zoe moaned loudly as she felt his balls come to rest against the opening to her pussy, and she pushed back again so that she was almost sat on him. “Yes!” She hissed the word without even being aware that she’d said anything, and Dawson waited a split second before withdrawing and pushing back into her again.
     
    His hands were on her hips, and as he fucked her ass with increasing speed and vigor, his fingers dug into her and pulled her backwards onto him, making the impact even harder. Zoe’s ass contracted around his cock every time he pulled out, trying futilely to hold him within her and prolong the intensity of him fucking her.
     
    If she could have seen Dawson’s face, she would have seen the mesmerized look in his eyes as he watched his cock disappearing inside her ass. In his mind, the only thing that could have possibly been better than the sight of it was the actual feeling of having her asshole contract around his thickness as it welcomed him. He thought that he’d gone as deep as he dared without hurting her, but Zoe had other ideas and pushed back onto him, making him go even deeper inside her anal recess and making his balls shift and move as they slowly filled with the juices that wanted to explode within her.
     
    He had half been expecting for her to use the safeword, but as usual she surprised him in a good way. He was starting to think that there was nothing he could do to her that would faze or deter her, and that knowledge made him feel not only proud of her, but admiring of her also. It had been a long time since he had felt the need or the want to be with someone like he wanted to be with her. Someone he didn’t have to hide his sexual preferences from, and someone who would willingly join him in pursuing them.
     
    As though sensing that his