Chapter 24
DOMINIC
T he only thing keeping me from turning into a raging lunatic was the fact that Samaira had opened up to me. That she’d deemed me worthy enough to share her past and her trauma with me. Also, the fact that her rapists had died after suffering at her hands, rightfully so.
Samaira was the strongest woman I’d ever met in my life, and to think that she had been raped and abused made me want to wrap her in my arms and protect her from the world. Sadly, that woman had the exact opposite idea. She now hunted men—predators—and brought women justice.
Except for right now.
Right now, she was wrapped up in my arms under the blanket, and I was feeding her chocolate cake, just like I’d promised. She wore my T-shirt and her panties, our legs tangled in each other as I fed her a bite and pressed a kiss to her forehead. “How did you get into the Wildcats?”
She swallowed her bite. “Well, like I said, those three men came from too much money and power. All we could afford was the lawyer that the government provided us. And that lawyer was Lena. She saw my condition and the brutality of those monsters. She saw how my family was harassed and the way those three walked free with no charges on their records. And she offered to take justice into her own hands. She asked me if I’d like for her to take care of them.
She’s the one I called after leaving my family. ”
She chuckled as she closed my jaw. I couldn't believe that the leader of the Wildcats was a lawyer. “Lena’s a lawyer?”
She nodded, a delighted smile on her face. “Yep. How do you think we find cases where women don’t get justice?”
I shook my head in awe of these women. “That’s amazing.”
She got a wistful smile on her face. “Yeah, she is. At that time, she was a frustrated lawyer and a rage-filled woman who was tired of seeing women suffer at the hands of men and never getting justice. So when she offered to take those men out for me, I agreed. But I was so furious, so fucking enraged at seeing what my rape did to my family, I wanted to be the one to dole out the justice.”
“So she trained you?” I asked, feeding her another bite of the cake.
She nodded, chewing and moaning at every bite.
“She actually refused at first. She didn’t want me involved in a murder.
But I hounded her and wouldn’t stop stalking her until she agreed to train me.
And then, she helped me kill them all with no traces.
She was the one who had helped us relocate after my father was fired. ”
I pulled her into my arms and pressed a kiss to her forehead.
I rubbed her arms and kept pressing my lips to her hair, her neck, her cheek.
I hated that she had to go through so much in her life at such a young age, but I was so proud of her fortitude.
I kept touching her and kissing her, reminding myself that she was all right now, that she’d exacted revenge on those fuckers and they were rotting in hell while my girl was being hand-fed cake by her fucking man.
That she was the most powerful woman in the world, and no one would ever be able to harm a hair on her head.
A hint of loneliness and guilt appeared in Maira’s eyes, and I knew what it was. “Maira, you miss your family, baby.”
She bit her lip as her eyes softened. “Of course, I do.”
I softly pushed a lock of her hair behind her ear, pressing a soft kiss there. “Then I’m sure they miss you too.”
She shrugged her shoulders, not looking at me. “Maybe.”
Slowly, so she wouldn’t get spooked and pull back from me, I took her hand in mine, pulling it onto my lap. “You should call them, meet them, baby.”
Instantly, she shook her head in denial.
“I can’t. It’s too dangerous to be associated with me or the Wildcats.
We might be vigilantes, but we’re still murderers.
” She looked me square in the eyes, as if challenging me.
“You have no idea how many men I’ve mutilated, tortured, and killed, Dominic.
People don’t kill so many people and get away with it.
One day, it’s going to catch up to us, and I don’t need my family to be condemned with me.
It’s better they remember their daughter as the innocent girl I once was. ”
“Samaira,” I sighed, pulling her closer to me and pressing my forehead to hers, trying to soothe her.
She grazed her fingers along my jaw. “I should leave you alone for the same reason. We shouldn’t be doing this.
You shouldn’t associate yourself with me.
As proud as I am of being a Wildcat, I can’t have you incriminated because of me.
It would kill me if something were to happen to you or your family because… ”
I pressed my lips to hers, shutting up her bullshit once and for all.
I kissed her with everything I had, showing her the raw need pumping in my heart for her.
I pulled her on my lap, her legs on either side of my hips, and crushed her to my chest. Her breaths were heavy in my mouth as I brushed my tongue against hers, tasting the delicious chocolate and the mind- melting sweetness that was all her.
“I.” Kiss . “Will.” Kiss . “Never.” Kiss. “Leave.” Kiss . “You.”
My cock was raging hard as anger and protectiveness and obsession overpowered all my other thoughts and senses.
Every time she talked about putting distance between us, my heart urged me to pull her closer.
I refused to let her live a life of solitude, one where others could not love and care for her.
She might have her girls, but something told me she would sacrifice herself if it meant saving them.
I wrapped my fingers around her neck and pulled back from the kiss.
I rolled my hips while pressing her down on my lap, pushing my cock against her panty-covered pussy, making her moan.
“You will not push me away, Maira. I forbid it.”
A shaky laugh escaped her. “You forbid it, huh?”
With my hand still wrapped around her throat, I rolled us and pushed her down on the bed, looming over her.
“Yes. I won’t let you talk about leaving me.
You’re not allowed to take a bullet for me, then put a wall between us.
” I climbed on top of her, my legs on either side of her waist, and bent lower so our lips touched.
“If you ever talk about leaving me, I’m going to stuff your mouth with my cock. ”
Her eyes gleamed with hunger. “Dominic …”
My heart thundered, and all I wanted was to do just that. But before I could proceed, we needed to have a little conversation. I pressed my thumb on her lips, pulling a gasp out of her. “Before I feed you my cock, I need to know your soft and hard limits, baby.”
She gulped but her eyes darkened. “Alright.”
I squeezed her throat lightly. “This okay?”
She licked her lips and nodded. “Yes.”
I loosened my grip and ran my thumb along her cheek. “Spanking?”
“Yes, please.”
“Calling you my slut? ”
Her eyes darkened. “Yes,” she whispered with hooded eyes.
“What if I spit in your mouth?”
Her back arched and a moan slipped past her lips. “Then I’ll open my mouth wider.”
“That’s my girl.” I leaned down and pressed a kiss on her lips, giving her a sharp nip.
Her moan caressed my lips and I wanted to devour her. My cock pulsed with need and I couldn’t help but press into her stomach harder.
My voice was like gravel when I asked, “Would you get on your knees for me, Maira?”
Her eyes were liquid fire. “You know I will.”
“What if I degrade you?”
“Feel my pussy, Dominic. See how wet you make me.”
I did just that and a growl shook my chest. “You’re soaked, baby. But I need your words.”
“Yes, Dominic. Degrade me. Call me names. Spit on me. Shut me up with your cock. Spank me. Fuck me in the ass. I’m all yours to please.”
My cock jerked and precum leaked in my sweats. I was hanging by a thread. “What’s your hard limit?”
Her answer was quick. “No water sports. No canes. No whips. Nothing that actually hurts. Pain isn’t my kink.”
“Understood. And if there is ever a time you need me to pull back or stop, just tell me.”
“I will.”
“Promise me, baby. Because it will destroy me if I ever hurt you.”
“I promise, Dominic. Now get on with it. I’m begging you.”
I now squeezed her throat tighter and rolled my hips on her stomach. “You want this cock in your mouth, don’t you, baby? ”
Her neck arched, and she licked my lips. “Please, Dominic.”
I removed her T-shirt, leaving her in just her panties, and got out of all my clothes. I sat across her chest and pulled at my aching, hard cock, stroking it slowly, running the wet head along her lips. “Is this what you want, baby?”
She nodded, swiping out her tongue to get a taste, and I quickly pulled my cock away. “Not yet, Maira. Hold the headboard with both hands. And do not let go.”
She quickly obeyed, and my cock throbbed in my hand.
I moved forward so my legs were on either side of her chest and placed another pillow under her head.
Slowly, holding my cock upright, I brought my balls closer to her mouth.
“Lick my balls, baby. Worship them, show me how much you need my cock in your mouth, and I’ll feed it to you. ”
I didn’t have to tell her twice. She pushed her tongue out and swiped it all the way from my perineum to the base of my cock, sending jolts of electric pleasure racing up my spine.
A loud moan vibrated up my chest as I clutched the headboard, my knees shaking from the pleasure.
She sucked my balls into her mouth, swallowing around them, and making my eyes roll back in my head.
Her eyes were hooded with pleasure, her fingers tightening around the slat of the headboard as she moaned around my sack.
As if she loved sucking on my balls. My sack tightened, and my cock leaked so much precum that it ran down the length of it.
My hips jerked of their own volition, chasing the staggering pleasure threatening to tear apart my mind.