?Chapter 221:


    “If you don’t respond, I’ll take it as agreement,” Dominic said with a mocking chuckle.


    “Don’t even think about it,” I snapped, trying to pull away, but his grip on me was unyielding.


    Dominic appeared utterly unfazed by my defiance. His confidence was unnerving as he pinched my chin and pressed a fierce, iming kiss against my lips.


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    “Mmm…” My eyes widened in anger as I began to struggle, trying to push Dominic away. But he was too strong. His grip tightened on my chin as he leaned in close, his breath hot against my ear.


    “Makenna,” he murmured, his voiceced with a dark warning. “You’d better understand your situation. I can’t promise what will happen to you if you don’t.”


    Dominic wasn’t like Bryan. While Bryan was arrogant and mboyant, Dominic carried an unsettling, unfathomable aura. His threats were cold, cutting deep like a de. A shiver ran down my spine, and I stopped struggling, fear creeping in. He had too much on me. If any of it got out, it would bring endless trouble.


    It seemed I had no choice but toply. Seeing me relent, Dominic’s expression shifted into a satisfied smirk. With a swift motion, he pushed me down onto the bed. His lips trailed along my neck, his tongue flicking across my skin like a viper, leaving a chilling trail behind. His teeth grazed my corbone as he pinned my hands above my head with one hand, the other already undoing my clothes.


    “Don…” I whispered, my voice trembling with humiliation. But Dominic paid no heed. He silenced me with a forceful kiss, his tongue probing deep, finding and exploiting my most sensitive spots.


    My breath hitched as he pulled back, his hand moving lower, forcing one of my legs apart. Without warning, he pushed two fingers inside me, his hand working rapidly. A wave of pleasure surged through me, and despite myself, soft moans escaped my lips.


    Dominic’s voice, low and teasing, brushed against my ear. “Are you going toe already?”


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    My cheeks burned with shame as I turned my head away, but my body betrayed me. My legs trembled as I climaxed under his relentless touch.


    Dominic’s chuckle dripped with dark satisfaction as he unfastened his pants, positioning himself at my entrance. Lifting one of my legs, he hooked it over his arm before thrusting inside me.


    “Ah!” The sudden fullness made me cry out, but I quickly muffled myself, remembering there was someone else in the house. I shot Dominic a re, but he only smirked.


    He began to move, each thrust deeper and faster, the sound of skin pping against skin echoing through the room.


    “It’s too fast…” I bit down on my lip, trying and failing to stifle the moans spilling from my mouth.


    Dominic pinned my hands down with one of his while the other teased my breast, his fingers making my nipple harden further. Without warning, he flipped me to face him, his cock driving deeper inside.


    “Ah…” I bit down on my knuckles, trying to keep quiet, but the sensation was too much. No… He was too deep, reaching ces that made my vision blur.


    His dark eyes locked onto mine, and hemanded, “Move by yourself.”


    I red at him resentfully but had no choice but toply. I tried to lift myself up and then slowly sink back down. His size was too much, almost causing me stomach pain. My vagina clenched reflexively around his cock.


    The position was too exhausting. I barely moved a few times before my legs and back gave way, leaving me weak.


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