Darkest Dreams

by Sam Crescent

  She cried out as he started to push a finger inside her ass, pumping the digit in and out.

  It burned.

  Dominic withdrew his finger, and ordered her to lay on the bed, grabbing her knees. She didn’t question him, even as he thrust a pillow under her ass, lifting her up. He grabbed some lubrication, and she watched, fascinated, as he coated his fingers, getting them nice and slick.

  “Tonight I’m going to fuck your ass. Are you ready for your Master to own every part of you?”

  “Yes.”

  He thrust a finger inside her ass, and she cried out from the invasion. She could take more than her fair share of a little pain. With Dominic being the guiding hand, she was finding a lot of her limits were being tested, but she didn’t mind.

  “You’re so damn tight. I’m going to claim this virgin hole.”

  He pumped the digit inside her, and she glanced down, watching his hand disappear. Only when she could take one digit did he use a second, and start to stretch her using his fingers alone. Her ass was on fire, only it was making her hornier than anything.

  “I can see how wet you’re getting.” With his free hand, he touched her clit, stroking the swollen nub, before sliding down, and filling her pussy. “You have my fingers inside your pussy and your ass, baby.”

  She loved it. Staring down at her body, she felt like a fucking queen.

  Dominic weaved his magic over her, awakening a need that she never thought she had.

  Suddenly, he pulled his fingers out of her body, and leaned over. “I may have purchased some special toys to help me with tonight.” The butt plug was quite big, and as he spread lubrication on it Avery found all of her walls crumbling.

  Any walls that kept her safe were starting to fall away, leaving her open and exposed. The moment Dominic asked her out on that date, he’d completely changed her entire life. He’d made her open up, to take chances that she never would have. Anal sex with her previous boyfriends would have been a disaster, but then it never happened. She never allowed her other boyfriends to even know how much she yearned to be dominated, taken, fucked, and claimed. She wanted raw, dirty, and to spend days afterward knowing she had been fucked, and fucked hard.

  The tip of the butt plug was placed at her anus. She didn’t fight it, even as it started to stretch her from the moment he placed it next to her.

  “What are you at?” he asked.

  “Green.”

  It would always be green. With Dominic, she trusted him, and all of her insecurities were her own doing. He didn’t make her feel smaller, or weaker. It was all her own doing, and the sooner she got over that, the happier she would be.

  He pushed the dildo inside, inch by glorious inch, stretching her ass as he did.

  Staring into his eyes, Avery knew she hadn’t been watching him out of a need to play. No, her feelings for Dominic had been complex from the very beginning. There was no backing away, or hiding those feelings. They were real, scary as hell, but they were part of her.

  She was in love with Master Dominic Wright.

  He pushed the plug all the way inside, making her cry out from the fullness of the fake cock. She’d never had anything so big inside her before. It was almost too much, and yet not enough.

  “That looks so pretty. Don’t move.”

  Still holding her legs, she watched as he climbed off the bed, moving toward the bathroom. She watched and waited for him to come back.

  When he appeared in the doorway, his cock was rock hard, covered in a condom.

  “Hey, baby,” he said.

  He wrapped his fingers around his cock, pumping the length.

  “Hello, Sir.” Her voice sounded hoarse even to her.

  “That plug is nowhere near as big as me, but it will do. You’ll be able to take my cock in that tight ass, and when you do, you’ll never be able to have another man again.” He moved toward the bed. “First, it’s time for me to eat this beautiful pussy.”

  * * * *

  Dominic slid his tongue between her slit, stroking over her clit, before moving down to plunge inside her tight cunt. She tasted so damn juicy. He just wanted to fuck her so hard and fast, only he had to wait. He wanted to take her ass, and to show her undeniable pleasure. That took time, and while he waited for her ass to get accustomed to the butt plug, he intended to take his glorious time, loving her pussy.

  Using his cleaned fingers, he thrust them inside her cunt, feeling how tight the plug had made her.

  Pulling them out, he pinched her clit, watching as the pain only enhanced her pleasure.

  “Please, Sir,” she said.

  “You need to come, pet?”

  “Yes, Sir.”

  He wanted her to come. He wanted to swallow her cum as it spilled onto his tongue. “Then come, baby, you’ve got my permission.”

  He flicked her clit, and within seconds she screamed his name, spilling her arousal into his mouth. He swallowed it down, moaning his approval. “That’s it, baby, give it to me.”

  She rocked against his face, and throughout it all, she held onto her legs, keeping them in one place.

  When he couldn’t take it any longer, he moved between her thighs, and removed the plug from her ass.

  Avery let out a gasp as the plug left her. He brought her legs higher, seeing that the plug had created a nice big hole for him to fill. Her ass would go back, and tighten up. Before that happened, he intended to fuck her, making her his forever.

  Squeezing more lube out of the tube onto his cock, he covered his dick with the gel, and quickly pushed his dick against her ass.

  The plug wasn’t as big as him, and so he still had to work his cock into her ass.

  “Push out,” he ordered.

  She pressed out, and he sank each of his inches inside her hot ass.

  When he was balls deep inside her, he paused. “You’ve got every single inch of me now, baby.”

  “You’re so big.”

  Gripping her hips, Dominic started to rock within her ass. He started with slow strokes, waiting for her to get accustomed to his size and length. Only when she started to beg did he start to go deeper, and harder.

  Her ass was so damn tight, and when he looked into her eyes, he knew he was with the woman he loved, everything for him fell into place. Darkest Dreams had always been his guilty pleasure, something for him to explore his darker side. Now he had the woman who would embrace him for who he was.

  He never intended to let her go.

  “Oh, fuck, baby, I’m not going to last. This feels so fucking good.”

  “Please, Sir.”

  “Dominic, call me that.”

  “Dominic!”

  She screamed his name as he fucked her ass hard. She would be sore in the morning, but then it gave him an excuse to take care of her. Staring into her eyes, he fucked her hard, and together they found a release that made him completely dizzy.

  His orgasm drained everything out of him, shocking him to the core with how much it did.

  Collapsing over her, he ordered her to release her legs, and wrapped his arms around her. He didn’t want to let her go. His cock slipped out of her ass, and he didn’t care. Right then, he just needed to hold her.

  Neither of them spoke. Words were not necessary. Dominic was still reeling from the power of his orgasm.

  “I think I need a shower,” she said. “You’ve gotten me a little dirty.”

  “Dirty is good.”

  He pulled back, and pushed her hair off her face.

  “What is it?” she asked.

  “You’re the most beautiful woman I’ve ever seen.”

  “That is a pretty huge compliment.”

  “It is. I’ve seen a lot of women in my lifetime.”

  “And you’re saying I’m the best?”

  “I’m saying you’re my best.”

  She smiled. “That is a really good answer.”

  “Do you feel what is happening between us?”

  She stroked some hair out of his eyes. �
��Yes.”

  “I can’t stop it.”

  “Neither can I. It scares me. This kind of stuff only happens in books, and movies. Ella said I needed to give it time.”

  “Why should we waste time when we’ve got each other?”

  She paused. “Dominic … I’ve … I’m not … relationships are not easy for me.”

  “I’ve never been in one.”

  “Ever?”

  “I’ve not had a relationship with a woman. I’ve fucked, I’ve played, we’ve had a few dates, but I’ve never been in a committed relationship.”

  “Have you ever cheated?”

  “No. I wouldn’t do that. Have you ever cheated?”

  “No. I’ve been cheated on, but I’ve never been the one doing the cheating.”

  “I’m so sorry, baby. I won’t cheat on you.”

  “I’m scared, Dominic.”

  “Don’t be. I’ll take care of you.”

  “Everything is moving so fast.”

  “Then we’ll slow it down. We’re both in control here.”

  “I don’t know if I want to slow it down, or speed it up.”

  He chuckled. “It would be nice to have a brief look into our future, see what we can do to change our lives, or make it better.”

  “Sometimes. Right now, I don’t want to move.”

  “How are you feeling?”

  “My ass is a little sore. No, that’s a lie, it’s a lot sore.”

  “I’m going to go and run you a nice long bath.” He pressed a kiss to her lips, and left the bed. He stopped on the entrance to the bathroom, turning back to look at her. “I know I’m not what you expected, but give me a chance, Avery. I’ve been known to surprise everyone.”

  “I will, Dominic.”

  It was time to take care of his woman.

  His woman.

  He could get used to that.

  Chapter Eight

  One month later

  Avery stared down at the offer in her hand, and couldn’t help but wonder why a prestigious company was looking for her. According to the letter, they had found her resume online, and were excited at the prospect of meeting her for a job interview.

  She sat at her laptop, and typed in the company into her search engine. After twenty minutes of finding everything out about the mystery company, she sat back, folding her arms. The company that had sent her a job offer was owned by none other than Dominic Wright.

  They had been together now for well over a month, nearing two months, and even in that short amount of time she’d known small little changes that he’d started to implement. First, she wasn’t allowed to go to her apartment on the weekends, they were strictly for him. Her wardrobe had gotten a makeover. Getting to her feet, she moved toward her bedroom, opening up her wardrobe to see the difference.

  Even Ella, on their lunches, had noticed a difference. Her bag had changed to a designer one, along with her clothes. Dominic also started to buy her jewelry. Not the stuff that could be worn just anywhere, stuff that cost thousands of dollars.

  The weekend after he claimed her ass, and as he liked to think, her, he’d gifted her with a beautiful watch which she wore to work. Big mistake. Ella had warned her of the value of the item, and when she’d gone online, Ella had seen the price of the watch was the same as her yearly salary.

  She hadn’t worn the watch again, and every other gift she’d neatly stored in a box, hiding.

  “He’s making little changes. Even your hair is different. The highlights. You’re becoming a little trophy for him.”

  Ella hadn’t meant anything by it, but Avery couldn’t help but see the truth. Her wardrobe had become filled with designers, some she’d never even heard of.

  Leaving her apartment, she grabbed her jacket along with the letter, and headed toward Ella’s. She needed some air, and also another person’s advice. Right now she was feeling confused, and somewhat angry.

  She didn’t drive, and so an hour later, she knocked on Ella’s door. Her friend answered, and the moment Ella looked at her, she was concerned.

  “What’s the matter?”

  “Tell me I’m just freaking out.” She thrust the letter at Ella, as she stepped into her apartment.

  Ella took the letter, and started to read. “This is huge. Congratulations.”

  Tears filled her eyes.

  “Babe, what is it?”

  “That company is owned by Dominic.”

  “Oh.”

  “Yeah, oh.”

  “Well, clearly, he wants you to be close.”

  “My wardrobe is filled with designer clothes. I’ve got more jewelry than I can ever wear.” She ran fingers through her hair, tugging on the ends. “Look, even my hair is different.”

  “You’re freaking out.”

  “I’m not good enough. This is what is happening.”

  “Wait, what?”

  “Dominic is this wealthy guy, and he’s changing me so that I can fit into his world.”

  Ella held her hands up. “Where the hell is this coming from?”

  “I can’t do this. This is not who I am. I handle people’s insurance, and even though the work is shit, and I get yelled at, and my boss is a complete and total ass, I’m happy.”

  “Then tell him.”

  “I’ve got to break up with him.” Even as she spoke the words, she released a little sob.

  “You can’t, Avery. You love him.”

  “How can I love a man who doesn’t even accept me for me?”

  “You don’t even know that.” Ella stepped up, putting her hands on her shoulders. “Talk to him.”

  “I thought you hated him.”

  “I don’t hate him, but since you’ve come by Darkest Dreams, I’ve got the chance to see you both together, and I know you’re happy. If you’re happy, then I am happy.”

  Picking up the letter that had fallen to the floor, she took a deep breath.

  “Where is Dominic?” Ella asked.

  “He had to go away for business. I just freaked out.”

  “Can I ask you a question?”

  “Sure.”

  “Do you love him? And I don’t mean care, or like. I mean love.”

  She licked her lips, and nodded. “Yes.”

  “I think he loves you as well.”

  “If he loves me then why is he trying to change me?” she asked, staring at the letter. What other reason could it be?

  “You really need to talk to Dominic. I’ve seen the way you two are at the club, and it’s not as simple as saying he’s trying to change you. Nothing in life is ever really simple. Trust your Dom, Avery.”

  She nodded, and forced a smile. “I think I went off the deep end there.”

  Ella hugged her. “Now, I don’t mean to rush you off, but I’ve got a date.”

  “You have?”

  “Yes. Don’t sound so surprised. I want to have what you’ve found with Dominic.”

  “I’ll leave.” She made her way toward the door.

  “Avery,” Ella said, calling her name.

  “Yeah.”

  “Stop overthinking everything. I believe this is innocent, and Dominic is not a bad guy. It’s me saying that, no one else, and you know I struggled with him in the beginning. This thing between the two of you is real. Trust it.”

  “Have a good date, Ella.”

  “Talk to him.”

  Leaving Ella’s apartment, she stepped out of the building into the cold winter’s night. Dominic had to go halfway around the world on a business meeting, and as much as she was pissed at him now, she missed him.

  Patting her body, she tried to find her cell phone, and cursed when she realized that she’d left her cell phone at home.

  “Crap.”

  She’d not even considered calling him to talk about it.

  Heading back to her apartment, she couldn’t help but reflect over the change in their relationship in such a short time. Apart from in working hours, they spent all of their time together. Three weeks ago,
they’d even gone back to Darkest Dreams to announce they were a couple. Several of the subs, and what surprised her, the Doms, were really upset about that.

  She was the perfect submissive. Completely untrained, and like Dominic once said, a blank canvas for them to mold into perfection.

  Each item from clothing to jewelry had seemed like a gift. Had he been manipulating her? Changing her?

  She didn’t know.

  Dominic wasn’t due back until tomorrow.

  All night she was going to be driving herself crazy with this.

  * * * *

  That was the longest business trip Dominic ever wanted to take where he was away from Avery. Talking to her on the phone wasn’t enough, or seeing her on his laptop. No, he loved having her in the flesh, by his side, in his life.

  It was one of the reasons he held the diamond engagement ring in his pocket. He wanted to marry her, and to never have a reason for her to leave.

  They were perfect together. She was the perfect submissive, the perfect woman, and she’d be the perfect wife.

  He wanted to marry her, have lots of children.

  Entering his apartment, he rounded the corner, and saw her standing, arms folded, glaring at him.

  “Hello, Avery,” he said. Every single one of his senses were screaming at him that she wasn’t in a very good mood.

  “Dominic.”

  “You’re not going to come and give me a hug? A kiss? We’ve not seen each other in a few days.”

  “Why would you want to kiss someone you’re not exactly happy with?”

  He put down his case, and turned to face her. “I don’t have a clue what you’re talking about, so you better just come out and spill it.”

  “This. What the hell is this?” She reached out, and pulled a blanket off the sofa, which revealed all of the stuff he’d bought her in the past month. “And all of this? Are you not happy with who I am? The great Dominic Wright can’t be seen with a lowly employee?”

  He frowned, staring at the stuff he’d bought her, along with the piece of paper waving around. “Why don’t you give me the damn piece of paper, and let me decide what you’re accusing me of?” He held out his hand waiting.

  She slapped it against his palm, and he looked over the words, to find that it was indeed a job offer.