My mind raced as we drove through the streets. All I had to do was give him my address. He seemed to find it instantly, which shocked me a little. The small house was nestled in the back of a cul-de-sac that didn’t have any other houses near it. It was one of the reasons I loved the house. With just two bedrooms, it was perfect for me. I used one as an office.

We pulled into the driveway. I unlocked the front door silently, and to my surprise, he swooped me off my feet like I was as light as a feather. Instinct or desire drove him up the stairs without my telling him where the bedroom was. The only time his eyes left mine was when we reached the bedroom door and he glanced around before setting me down on my feet. Desire coursed through my body as he pushed me against the closed door. His hands started to forcefully unzip my dress, and I let him. I knew that if I told him ‘no’, he would stop, but I didn’t want to. He was an animal. Primal. And I was loving every second of it.

I shook out of my dress, letting it fall to the floor. He sucked in a sharp gasp as my nipples hardened. Taking in my naked body, he seemed to shudder with desire. A low growl slipped past his lips, making my center dampen even more. His massive hands moved over every curve of my body, resting on my abdomen, just above my cleanly shaven body. As his eyes locked on mine, one hand fell away and he unzipped his jeans, shoving them down to the ground and exposing a large erection.

“You want it?” he growled.

I wiggled my body for him as he locked my hands above my head with his free hand. His fingers moved lower, parting my lips as I moaned softly. When he spoke, it drove me wild. I’d never been one for talking dirty, but every word out of his mouth seemed to make me wetter.

“Jesus,” he whispered. “You’re soaking wet. You do want it, don’t you?”

I nodded my head, biting my lip as his finger plunged into my tight body. Every time his fingers plunged into my body, they sent a reverberation of pleasure coursing through my limbs. I’d never felt so sexually aroused in my life. He was my kryptonite in disguise. I shuddered as he wiggled inside me, spreading me apart and making my deep slit ready for his throbbing cock. I squeezed him harder, pulling him each time he furiously drove into me. He played my body like a well-tuned instrument. 

I couldn’t last much longer. I knew my end was coming as the world started to fade out. A humming in my ears drove out his grunts of pleasure though they were music to my ears. He was an animal, an erotic lion taking his mate without care, and it drove me wild. The primal need inside me was all that mattered. It was an itch that Peyton was very good at scratching.

“I’m going to come!” I screamed out as my climax approached.

My words fueled his own passion as he fingered me in a frenzy. His shaft dripped with desire, slicking my grip and encouraging me to stroke him faster. In a blinding light, I exploded on his fingers. My back arched as the euphoria washed over me. Uncontrollable shaking accompanied the climax as my limbs started to tingle with pleasure.

I rode the cascading orgasm for what felt like an eternity until his skilled fingers fell away from me and I released his shaft that I'd taken prisoner during the roller coaster ride that he had sent me on. Still shaking, I stumbled away from him to the bed. Even though I was exhausted, I still felt the craving. Peyton had awoken a beast that longed for one thing—his manhood inside me.

I playfully got onto my knees on the bed and looked back at him, wiggling my body and shaking my ass. The glint in his eyes drove me wild, making me feel like a harlot that needed his stern punishment. He quickly removed the rest of his clothing and climbed onto the bed behind me. I tried to crawl away from him, loving the thrill of the chase. He quickly grabbed ahold of my hips, dragging me back to him.

"You are mine," he whispered.

"Yes, sir."

"Mmm, I love the sound of that."

I moaned and pressed myself against him, feeling his throbbing cock as it pressed between the cheeks of my ass. He was so large! 

"Are you ready?" he asked.

I nodded my head as my heart fluttered. When he pulled away from me and I felt the hot head of his shaft pressing at my swollen entrance, I succumbed to the night and everything that he was giving me. Even if it was just for one night, I was completely his. Though I knew how large he was, I was still shocked when he thrust into me. It felt like I was being split in two by the massive intrusion of his cock. He buried himself inside me, crushing my ass against his hips and digging his fingers into me.

The mixture of pain and pleasure was euphoric. If I wasn’t already in a twisted and wild form of heaven, feeling his cock throbbing inside me would surely have pushed me to that point. Together, we pumped our bodies against each other, feeling the need grow between us, the smell of our hot sex and sweat mixing with the faint perfume of my bedroom. There wasn’t anything in the world except for the two of us. The house could have caught fire and I still wouldn’t have noticed because it was already burning hot inside the bedroom.

“Jesus, you are going to be the death of me,” he muttered.

I could feel his cock as it engorged inside my body. I clenched down on the throbbing shaft and felt him shudder behind me. He was close and I wasn’t far behind him. I groaned as I felt the heat coursing through my heart and making it race. As I contracted my body, I was pushed over the edge, and another cascading orgasm washed over me just as Peyton thrust into me once more. As his hot seed spilled into my waiting body, I screamed out his name.

We rocked together for several minutes. The earth-shattering climax rocked us both to the core. I couldn’t be sure about it for him, but I knew that for me, it was the best and roughest sex that I’d ever had with a man, and I had one hell of a sordid past. Somehow, Peyton had found a way to dominate me and make me feel like I was his whole world at the same time. As I collapsed onto the bed, all I could think about was doing it again, though I was exhausted.

We lay unmoving on the bed, both of us struggling to breathe from the workout we’d just given each other. I don’t know how long we were there. It could have been five minutes or five hours, but I couldn’t remember ever being so content in my entire life. He was something else.

“Wow,” I whispered after I was finally able to catch my breath enough to speak.

He chuckled softly beside me. “That was my thought exactly. I didn’t expect that when I invited you out for dinner tonight.”

“Are you complaining?” I said with a playful grin.

His mouth fell open as he shook his head and wrapped his arms around me. The touch of his rough skin against my own sensitive body stirred the passion inside me again. I wanted him over and over again, and it scared the daylights out of me. I was quickly falling under his spell. Wiggling my body backward against him again, I made my needs known without saying a single word.

He raised his eyebrows and grinned. “Again?”

I nodded. “I want you as many times as I can get you tonight. You make me feel alive.”

“Baby,” he said seductively, “I will make you feel things that you’ve never felt before if you let me.”

“Prove it,” I whispered.

“As you wish.”

His lips closed on mine, and I let myself go in his warm embrace once more. It didn’t matter what tomorrow brought. Tonight, I was nothing more than Peyton’s woman.