Slowly, he moved in and out of me.
I closed my eyes and buried my face in his chest, unable to do anything but let him fuck me like this.
Oh, God.
I shuddered against him.
“That’s it,” he said softly, never losing momentum. “This feels good, doesn’t it?”
I nodded on a sob.
I scratched him as he kept fucking me, feeling too much and not enough.
“Please. Please.”
“Come for me, wildcat. Be a good girl and come. Let me feel your greedy little cunt tremble around my dick. Let me feel how wet you get because I’m fucking you. Just me. And just you. No one else.”
The possessiveness in his voice was what did me in.
I bit the skin on his shoulder as I came, and he soon followed, letting out a low groan that was just about the sexiest sound I’d ever heard.
My back arched, wanting more of him, and when he was finally done, he let his weight relax on top of me.
I closed my eyes and let it comfort me.
I didn’t know how long we stayed like that, but it wasn’t very long before he pushed himself up and looked at me.
We didn’t say anything.
Me, because I was filled with so much emotion, I didn’t know which to focus on, and him—well, I didn’t exactly know. Dominic’s face, as usual, gave nothing away.
I cupped his cheek and let my palm run over the rough stubble that covered a part of his cheek. He burrowed into my touch, almost as if he couldn’t help himself, and then kissed me softly.
He moved away much too soon.
I winced when he pulled his cock out of me, and he watched me carefully.
“Are you sore?” he asked, cupping my pussy.
I nodded with a wince.
“Fuck me. I’m supposed to be remorseful about this, but I can’t fucking help myself around you. I fucking love the thought that you’ll be feeling me throughout the day.”
I bit my bottom lip, not knowing what to say to such a deranged statement from him. I might be just as deranged because I also liked the idea of feeling him throughout the day.
My legs twitched when he started to rub his cum over my pussy.
My eyes widened.
“Dominic, we didn’t use a condom!”
I tried to sit up, but he pressed his hand down on my stomach, holding me still and plunging one finger inside me, lazily fucking me with it.
“So we didn’t,” he said calmly.
He really was crazy. I shook my head.
“I’m clean,” he said, as if that was what I was worried about, though that was good to know. “A copy of your medical records tells me you’re clean as well.”
