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Hubby comes home after a week away.

I thought I caught movement out of the corner of my eye, but when I glance back, there is nothing there. Wrapping my robe around myself, I decide that I will look. Did I lock the door? Checking the lock, I see that I have, and a feeling of relief washes over me. It must have been just a dance of the candle flame that caught my eye. As I think about the candles, I walk back to snuff them out.

As I walk through the bedroom doorway, a large hand covers my mouth and my body is yanked back hard against his. An alchemy of fear and rage run through my body as I try to bite the hand that covers my mouth. "No" is all he says as he tightens his grip, crushing my lips against my teeth. I cease my attempt at biting immediately, swearing at myself that it takes just that little threat of strength to be controlled.

My mind is overwrought, escape plans formulated and just as quickly discarded. He has my arms pinned down, I am trapped against his body. I try to twist my body away, his arm tightens and he chuckles. "I saw you, you need this." He pulls my head to the side and leans down to gently nip my neck with his teeth.

What is he doing? Oh, god no, if you're going to do it, just take me, don't make me feel... I hear high-pitched whines and realize they are coming from me. "Sshhh, it's okay, I'm not going to hurt you, just be a good girl and I won't hurt you." I realize then that I am well and truly caught. He has control. I relax infinitesimally, eliciting another chuckle from him. "Now, I'm going to take my hand off of your mouth, and you're not going to scream." It wasn't a question so much as it was an order. I nod my head in the affirmative as he removes his hand. Still tucked against his body, I whisper "Please don't do this, just let me go, I'll never tell."

Silence. Silence, as he bends to place more gentle nips on my neck. "No, please..." My mind rages at my body, silent screams tell me not to feel the heat rising as his hands slide down my waist. "Don't..." as his hands roam back up to cup my breasts, lightly rubbing my nipples. "I won't stop, no matter how much you beg, how hard you cry, I won't stop." Why do those words send a tingle through my body, this can't be real, this can't be happening. I gasp as his fingers slid down my pussy lips, I struggle, he can't, he mustn't feel how wet I am.

He pushes me onto the bed, wresting my robe from my body as he does. I scramble to get off but he is on me, pinning me beneath him. I push at his chest with my hands; he grabs my wrists, slamming them down on the bed beside me. "Stop." Fear wagers with pride and fear wins. I am still, feeling his body on top of mine. Straddling me, he takes my nipples between his thumb and forefinger, twisting to the point of pain. I turn my head and avert my eyes. He turns my head back and says, "Look at me." I nod slowly as he says "Good girl."

He begins to remove his clothes, shirt first. "Don't move." As he gets up to remove his pants, his cock swings free as he draws them down his legs. "I know what you need, I know what you need before you do." He bends down to suck a nipple into his mouth, his tongue moving in circles, then gently nipping with his teeth. I draw air between clenched teeth. "You're wet, aren't you?" I shake my head, as I say "No."

He slips his finger between my pussy lips. "Fucking liar" he says as he feels my wetness. I groan as he slips one finger, then another inside. I have nothing left to hide; he knows that I need this. The beast of desire has replaced the rational and now feeds on his power, his control. His thumb brushes my clit as his fingers continue to move in me. He leans down to suck my nipple into his mouth, licking and nibbling. My pussy arches into his hand, wanting more, needing more.

"Tell me you want it.

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