Altar Ego

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totally powerless as he continued to probe inside of me. My breath caught in my throat as he pushed his fingers forwards, putting a heavy pressure on that most sensitive spot. I groaned and my knees buckled underneath me as my orgasm ripped through me. I screamed his name as I was overcome with ecstasy.
    “Dominic!” I was held up now only by his hands, the skin of my breast taut and stretched in his grip and the pressure building in my core threatening to knock me off my feet altogether.
    “I have you...” He whispered. “Just let it go”
    He plunged inwards again and I lost all of my senses for a split second. The sound of the running water seemed to fade away and my eyes closed, everything around us disappearing until there was just us, and my rip roaring climax taking over.
    It controlled me. 
    It took over my entire body.
    Just like he did.
    I felt his mouth on my neck, covering me in soft kisses which were gentle like feathers brushing against my skin. My breathing was laboured and I whimpered.
    “Oh fuck!”
    It took me a moment to realise that we were sitting on the tiles, my legs were splayed out across the watery floor and his arms were around me, holding me close.
    “Sssshhhh.” His kisses and the soothing sound of his voice were the only things keeping me on this plane. He had taken every tiny piece of resolve I had to stay away from him, and turned it into a need. A desire. He owned me...every part of me... and he knew it. I couldn’t fight it any longer.
    “Dominic...I...” I tried to speak. 
    “Elise.” He said calmly. “Don’t try to rationalise this.”
    He smoothed my wet hair with his hand and held my forehead, pushing my head back uncomfortably against his shoulder. I looked up into his eyes, cold, unfeeling and lacking emotion. I was searching for any sign of intimacy within them. I couldn’t understand how he could give so much to me physically, and still remain so aloof. He was like a closed book. Though I didn’t want to be drawn in...I was falling in love with the cover even though I had no idea what lay within.
    “We both know that this is how it has to be.” 
    He released his hold on my forehead.
    “Can you stand?” He asked. There he was again with the concern, like a loving partner.  I nodded.
    “I think so.” I replied quietly.
    “Good.” He smiled and for a second there was a flash of something. A sparkle, only brief, but it was there, and right at that moment in time, that was enough for me. I would take what I could from him.
    He pulled himself up and took my hand, gently tugging it till I too was stood under the jets once more. He hooked his finger under my chin and tilted my face to his. His lips touched mine, briefly, tenderly. But seconds later, the moment vanished abruptly.
    “I have an appointment.” He said.
    The brusque mysterious man was back in the room and he stepped out of the shower, wrapped a towel round his waist, and left the bathroom.
    I stood for a moment, trying to make sense of what had just happened. I didn’t feel like me anymore. I was no longer Elise, wife of Adam, mother of 2 children. I was Elise, property of Dominic. There to be subservient but worshipped and adored like never before.
    I turned the dial to halt the flow of water before I stepped out of the shower and dried myself with the huge fluffy towel left on the rail.
    I would NOT over think this. Just for once, I was going to go with the flow and to Hell with the consequences.
    I wanted him.
    I trusted him.
    I needed him.
    But first...first I needed to go home and sort out the mess I had left behind.
     

Chapter 10
    Dominic’s driver dropped me off at the end of the road, and I walked slowly to the house, not really sure of what I would find when I got there.  Adam’s car wasn’t parked on the drive, and I was pleased. I couldn’t face him right now. I didn’t want to speak to him, and I certainly wasn’t interested in anything he had to say to me.
    I fumbled in my bag

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