Page 80 of Forsaken Promises
“It’s my turn to pleasure you,” I murmur as I gently push him back onto the bed and settle myself between his legs. His penis stirs in front of me, and I give it a long, slow lick.
Dom groans, “Goddamn, Sofia.”
I decide the head of his cock needs some attention, so I take him into my mouth, suckling, licking, and swirling my tongue around it, all the while using my thumb to caress his balls.
“Fuck, Sofia, that feels so good,” Dom tells me. His fingers brush through my hair, then twine through the strands, yanking softly.
Gently gripping his shaft, I continue to suck and lick his penis, my head bobbing up and down over him. The world recedes so it is only Dom and me, no other intrusions, just the slick sound of movement and his groans of pleasure. His fingers tighten in my hair, helping me move at exactly the right pace.
As his moans fill my ears, I’m overwhelmed with gratitude for this second chance, for the opportunity to be with Dom once more.
Dom is everything to me—the only man I’ve ever truly wanted, the one I’ve always known deep down was my soulmate. And as he jerks his hips and calls my name, I’m struck by how lucky I am to have him as my husband.
“Sofia,” Dom moans, his hips jerking. “I’m–I’m going to come.”
Instead of letting go, I take him deeper into my mouth, my hands roughly massaging his ass. I gently scrape my teeth along the length of his shaft before swirling my tongue around his head.
He explodes into my mouth with a groan, and I drink in every last drop of him. Finally, I let him go and lean back, making a show of wiping my mouth.
Dom is panting, his chest heaving and his eyes wide and unfocused. “Holyfuck, Sofia.”
Grinning, I clamber up to straddle his waist, careful not to brush against his penis, which needs its rest—for the moment. A small smile graces my lips. It had been a bit of a sacrifice, having him come in my mouth. I love feeling him move inside me, filling me, our bodies locked together.
My pussy throbs at the thought, and I let my body guide my movements, my hand drifting down my belly and to my center, rubbing the slick folds gently. I keep my gaze on Dom, watching his eyes narrow as he follows the path of my hand.
“Goddamn, Sofia,” he mutters as he catches my hand in his and guides how I stroke myself, a little harder and with more purpose. “First a blow job, and now this? I am a lucky, lucky man. Are you thinking of me, baby?”
“Yes,” I moan, tipping my head back and closing my eyes, wanting to enjoy his fingers on me. But there’s an emptiness, and before I can ask, I squeal as I feel myself being turned over, my back hitting the mattress.
Dom hovers over me, his eyes focused between my legs where my pink pussy gleams.
“Your shoulder—” I protest, but he silences me with one finger against my lips.
“Fuck my shoulder,” he snarls before he bends his head down, his tongue finding my folds.
Moaning, I grasp onto the sheets and lift my hips. Goddamn, Dom is quite the expert. The tricks he can do with his tongue make up for not feeling his erection inside me. It’s not long before my thighs are shaking and my hands are clenched in his hair.
He toys with me, flicking his tongue back and forth on my nub, stirring it up and then pulling away. I groan, arching my back and pushing myself closer to his mouth. One hand fists in his hair, keeping him close to me, and the other holds a handful of the sheets.
“You taste so fucking good,” Dom growls.
His strong hands pin my hips to the mattress, and he works my clit, nibbling at it, suckling it, giving it his undivided attention until I’m writhing under his clever mouth.
“Dom, oh, God, Dom,” I chant. My body is tight and swollen, and my clit feels so good it’s almost painful. “Fuck, I’m almost there.” I want him,needhim, inside me. At just that moment, two of his fingers push in and make a little come-hither gesture that touches exactly the right spot?—
And I come. My orgasm rushes over me, making my toes spasm and my nipples tighten even further into hard, sensitive points. My thighs clench around his head, and his tongue is a steady pressure against my throbbing clit. Stars whirl above my eyes as I relax my legs, breathing heavily.
Dom moves his head away from my legs, a satisfied smile on his face.
Fucking hell, I am going to eat him alive.
Dom crawls on top of me, his weight like a welcoming blanket, settling himself between my thighs. He grips my hand, lacing our fingers together, then brings them up so he can kiss my fingers, my diamond engagement ring glittering in the dim light.
I’m overcome with love. There was a time when I thought I’d lost him forever, when the pain of our mistakes and the hurt we’d caused each other seemed insurmountable. But now, I know that we can overcome anything as long as we have each other.
My other hand slides down his back, urging him to enter me. Dom looks up and into my eyes and slides into me. We moan, the sounds mingling together.
“You feel so good, baby,” Dom gasps.
