The Dominant Beast

PROLOGUE

Their lips met in a secluded part of the area. Janice was ambushed and didn't expect him to do that, especially when she had already rejected him.

Matteo kissed her passionately as if conveying his longing and intense desire to possess her again. Moments later, she found herself succumbing to his enticing kiss, and if not for the loud music blaring, she would have fallen into his trap.

She pushed him away forcefully and gave him a sharp look. In the dim light surrounding them, she saw his mischievous smile and sparkling eyes.

Loud yet sultry music echoed throughout the area, sending shivers down the spines of those unaccustomed to such places. This part of XHaven was exclusive and private for people who wanted to experience deep, exciting, and wild sex.

Only selected individuals were allowed entry, including high society figures, powerful Mafia Lords, and some foreigners from various parts of the world.

"What the hell are you doing here? And how did you find this place?" she asked, furrowing her brows, after dragging him to a corner far from the women who were almost feasting on this guy.

"I'm here because of you," he replied thoughtfully.

"What?" she asked, her eyebrows furrowing. She couldn't understand what he was saying. He seemed to have feelings for her, but she hadn't paid attention to that because of her family's problems, especially in the lives of Luigi and Chelsey.

"What the f*ck are you saying? I didn't tell you to come here!" she exclaimed angrily.

Matteo took a deep breath and smirked. "You don't need to tell me what to do, Janice Ortega. I can do whatever I want, and I don't need your permission either."

She tilted her head, and the crease on her forehead deepened as she listened to his words. He said he was here for her, but for what reason?

"Whatever your reason is, you can't tell everybody here that you know me," she stated firmly. "This is not a place where everybody wants to chat and be friends with you."

He laughed mischievously and looked at her as if in awe. "Do you think I don't know the place I entered?" he raised an eyebrow at her.

He pulled out a card, and she was surprised to see it was a red card, which meant he was one of the Elite Members of XHaven.

"Y-You're an Elite member of XHaven?"

He nodded. "Surprise?" he asked with a grin.

"Who are you exactly?" she asked him skeptically. Not that she was judging his character, but not just anyone could obtain a red card. Only influential and powerful individuals were in that part of XHaven because of the sensitive scenes. There were no limitations to what could happen there, and anyone could pair up and engage in sex activities. Drugs were prohibited, and anyone caught using them in this place would be banned and would never set foot in XHaven again.

"I'm an international mo-"

"Cut the crap, Matteo. I am one of the owners of this f*cking club, and I know how we run everything here," she interrupted him. It was true what she said; she knew everyone there, and even if they hid behind masks, she would know who was entering that room.

"Does it matter? As far as I know, nobody is allowed to disclose any information to anyone they interact with," he responded intelligently.

She gasped, unable to believe his gaze. "That rule is for all the customers, and I'm not a customer!"

She glanced at the card he was still holding and swiftly snatched it. "I want to see who's the owner of this!" she exclaimed, intending to turn away, but he suddenly pulled her closer, pressed her against the wall, and trapped her between his hands.

"Matteo, I swear to God, if anyone sees us, I'll kill you!" she threatened fiercely.

If anyone saw her being kissed by a customer there, it would surely be a disaster, especially now that she was trapped like a bird in the arms of a man.

"Then come with me. I want to share the night with you," he whispered in her ear.

The fine hairs all over her body stood on end as his hot lips touched her neck. She wanted to push him away and show him that she wouldn't easily succumb to any man there, but her knees seemed to weaken, and she lost the strength to do so.

"You know it's not going to happen-not here! You can't boss me around like I'm yours!" she exclaimed firmly.

"Do you want me to make it official?" he asked her.

"Make it official, what?" she raised an eyebrow at him. When he smiled, she seemed to understand what he meant. "Don't you dare!"

"And what if I do it?" he teased challengingly.

They locked eyes, and she fought against it. She couldn't let herself be swayed by his gaze, which seemed to suck all her strength away, leaving her with no choice but to succumb to his charisma.

"Why are you avoiding me, Janice?" he said in a hoarse voice. "Why are you always neglecting my feelings for you?" he added earnestly.

She forcefully pushed against him and tried to break free, but her own body betrayed her, seeming to enjoy being close to him.

F*ck it! Move!

"Move your ass, Matteo! From the beginning, I told you I never play around with my models," she said firmly to him.

"Oh, how do you want me to move?" he teased, ignoring her other words.

"Damn you!" she exclaimed angrily.

When someone passed by, she quickly pressed against his chest to hide her face, automatically closing her eyes as she caught a whiff of his expensive cologne. He was very manly and had such a strong pull on women! Jesus! How long will you keep teasing me?

Matteo pulled her closer to him to hide her even more from the passersby.

"You're trapped," he whispered. "You can stay like this for at least... five minutes? Or until you cum," he whispered in her ear.

Her eyes widened as his hand slid into her tight jeans. She was about to speak, but she bit her lower lip as he suddenly sucked on the skin of her neck. She fought the urge not to moan because if she did, it would be like surrendering herself to him.

'No, f*cking way! I will not submit myself to you, jerka*s!' she wanted to scream, but her body said otherwise because she gave it room for his hand to enter and reach its destination.

"Don't control it, Janice, just say it," he breathed into her ear. His hand moved inside her lace underwear and boldly played with her clit.

She clenched her fist. "You think this can satisfy me?" she said to Matteo.

"Wanna bet?" he challenged, his voice daring, as he slid a finger towards the center of her body.

She chuckled, though truth be told, she was almost breathless because he quickly found her G-spot.

"Two minutes," he said. "If I can't make you cum within two minutes, I'll stop, but if I do, you'll accept my second deal."

"What deal?" she asked.

"I'll tell you, but after this," he said, then kissed her earlobe. "Deal?"

She took a deep breath. "Deal," she replied. It was only two minutes, and she could control herself. She wouldn't be called the Dominant Beast if she'd orgasm within such a short time.

She saw his smirk, and she avoided him as he was about to kiss her lips. "Kissing me isn't part of the deal."

He looked at her for a moment before nodding. He leaned close to her ear and started giving her small, hot kisses while his hand was busy playing with the centerfolds of her thighs. It was dark in that area so she wouldn't be visible to the passing customers. She kept her lips sealed shut and wouldn't let him get what he wanted from her.

If raising a white flag was a sign of surrender in war, for her, as a Dominant Beast, it was involuntary moaning. It was a sign that she was surrendering to her opponent and submitting whatever he wanted.

But when he slid a finger inside her, she couldn't help but suppress a gasp, and if she didn't control herself immediately, she might have moaned in response to the strange sensation that enveloped her body.

It was f*cking good! Moments later, he slowly withdrew his finger from her, as if her whole body wanted to rebel against what he was doing, and if she hadn't stopped herself, she might have stopped caring about those around her and given Matteo what he wanted.

"Just admit it, Janice... you want me as much as I f*cking want you," he whispered as he continued moving his finger slowly inside her.

She shook her head. "You're wrong," she said hoarsely, leaning against his chest to hide her face.

"Wrong? Are you sure about that?" he said, moving his other hand inside her cropped top. He started caressing her breast and pinching her nipple.

"Stop torturing me, arsehole!" she snarled, but she didn't know if it sounded angry enough because even her mind was betraying her.

She started to like what he was doing and didn't want him to stop.

"Are you sure you want me to stop?" he asked provocatively, using his husky voice to get a hold of her. Damn you, Matteo!

"Say it, what do you want? Do you want me to stop? Or do you want me to continue and satisfy you?" he asked, deliberately slowing down the movement of his finger on her thigh junction.

She didn't speak. She would never fall into his trap, but how long could she resist?

"You're already wet, Janice. In any minute now, you'll cum for me. How long will you resist yourself?" he said.

She took a deep breath and looked into his eyes. "I'll never submit to-" She didn't finish her sentence because of his sudden movement. She was left with her lips parted, staring at him.

"Your body can't lie, Janice. How about we make it quick?" he said, quickening the pace of his fingers inside her.

When he inserted another finger inside her, she was almost delirious with the intense heat she felt.

"F*ck you! If you're going to do this, I'm gonna-damn you!" she cursed loudly and bit his arm just to stop herself from moaning when she felt her orgasm explode in the palm of his hand.

She let go of his arm and leaned against it, panting heavily. She lost. She was f*cking lost! And since she lost, why not go all the way, right?

She pulled Matteo to a darker and more secluded corner when she regained her composure. She quickly removed his belt and leaned him against the wall. He just looked at her, seemingly letting her do what she wanted. After she removed her tight jeans, they switched positions. Matteo carried her, wasting no time. She quickly took his hardness inside her, and they started moving.

She heard his groan, which only fueled her further in their sexual activity.

The music was loud, and they were under the massive sound system in that room, so it drowned out their moans and groans. Moments later, they reached the climax together.

They stayed like that for a while, regaining the strength that had left them, and when they both managed to dress, he spoke. "You lost. You'll have to do my second deal."

She took a deep breath. "What deal?"

"One month. I'll give you one month to submit yourself to me. We know we are both dominant beasts, so let's have a deal. If you win, you'll have me as your slave, and you can do anything to me-anything, but if I win, you'll need to marry me and be mine forever." Janice raised an eyebrow at Matteo's challenge. The guy's audacity to challenge her, even though he had no right to order her around!

Janice loves dominating her f*ck buddies. She wants to be the one in charge when it comes to intercourse, and no one dares to defy her. No one ever tried to reject her. But suddenly, Matteo Cordova appeared before her and dared to offer her a deal that would completely change her outlook on life.