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“Three times, but who’s counting,” he chuckles. “I want one more,” he demands.

“You’re crazy, Wolfe.” Perhaps not very convincing, but it’s all I can manage.

“Give this to me, Dom. Force my load out of me,” he grunts, driving into me.

I lower my eyes to where our bodies meet.

He’s right.

Watching his cock disappear between my lips is freaking hot. I’ve avoided this intimate position in the name of self-preservation, but now I see the error of my ways.

He angles his body so each stroke is even deeper. In this position, he brushes against my clit each time he pumps in and out of me. Feeling his balls thud against my ass is an indescribable jolt.

Mother of God.

Getting my ass and clit stimulated at the same time is more than I can bear. Beyond my control, my body starts to convulse.

No way.

I tremble underneath him as another orgasmic wave washes over me.

“Oh, dear God!” I wail.

“You’re going to give me another one.” It isn’t a question. It’s a statement.

“Ah–– Rod––”

He wins.

I lose my mind in the most toe-curling climax of the evening.

That says a lot because he’s already been so generous.

I come so hard, I forget my own name until he calls it out.

“Look at me, Dom,” he commands. “I want to stare in your blue eyes when I pour my cum inside your warm pussy.”

It’s a struggle, but I lock eyes with the gorgeous man who’s rocking my world.

“Ah, shit, baby,” Rod grunts. “You’re choking my–– Oh, Dom,” he screams out as he releases himself between my legs.

CHAPTER 15

Roderick

Rays of sunlight spilling through the large windows wake me up.

I guess we were so out of it, we forgot to draw the curtains.

Dom’s naked body is wrapped around mine and her silky blonde hair is fanned out across my chest.

This sensual image will be seared in my brain for the rest of my life.

Carefully, I lift my head to look at the time.

Eight o’clock.

I let my head drop against the pillow and circle my arms around her.