“Nice digs,” I said, giving him a flirtatious wink. “Where’s the bedroom?”
Dom rolled his eyes, pulling me along down the hall to one of two bedroom doors. “Don’t make me regret bringing you here.”
I chuckled. “I can pretty much guarantee you will have no regrets.”
“You’re really full of yourself, aren’t you?” Dom shoved open the door, motioning for me to enter first before closing the door behind us.
His scent was so much stronger in here. I breathed it in, needing to taste him too. My gaze went to the bed in the middleof the room. To the sheets still rumpled from him sleeping there the night before.
“I know what I bring to the table. You know it too. That’s why I’m here. Isn’t it?” I turned to face him, daring him to protest.
Instead, he shoved me against the closed door, grabbing me by the throat as he kissed me. A frantic kiss that I felt in my bones. My cock immediately came to life, ready for all of him.
“Maybe don’t try to kill me this time,” I said, remembering the church when he’d almost choked the life out of me.
Amusement gleamed in Dom’s dark eyes. “Oh? Are we not doing that anymore?”
That wicked glint in his eyes did something to me. It reached inside me to a place beyond the physical. Grabbing tight. Making me his.
When he kissed me again, I lost my head a little. It didn’t take much for Dom to make me crazy. We battled for dominance. Our tongues engaged in a war neither of us would win. Although we wouldn’t exactly lose either.
Fisting a handful of Dom’s hair, I jerked his head back, going for his neck. Needing to taste his skin. Dragging my tongue up under his ear before sucking the lobe into my mouth. In a hurry to get me naked, he pulled at my clothing. Yanking my hoodie up over my head.
I wanted to feel him too. We hastily pulled off one another’s clothes, tossing items without care. When we both stood there in our boxers, he surprised me by dropping to his knees on the carpet. Reaching for my cock through my underwear, stroking me several times before pulling my boxers down.
My lungs ached as I held my breath, watching as he sucked the head of my cock into his mouth. Fuck I’d never felt anything so good. Dom hastily sucked me deep, like he couldn’t wait. Ididn’t want to wait either. There was no time for teasing and slow build ups.
Watching him flick the tip of his tongue over the head of my cock was my kryptonite. The soft warm inside of his mouth tested my control. Grabbing a handful of his hair, I watched the soft dark strands slide through my fingers as he bobbed on my dick.
“God, you’re fucking beautiful,” I murmured.
Dom glanced up at me, our eyes locking. While holding my gaze, he dragged his tongue down my shaft to my balls before dragging it back up again. How I ever managed to get this dark god on his knees for me I would never know.
Wanting desperately to prolong the moment, I did my best to hold back. Every time he sucked me deep into his throat, I almost came. I didn’t want to give in to the many mind blowing sensations just yet. He was quickly stripping away my control.
“Come for me, gorgeous,” he demanded. “Let me taste you.”
Motherfucker. How could I resist a command like that? I bit down on my bottom lip, doing my best to fight the need to do exactly what he said. As much as I loved a good fight, especially with Dom, I quickly lost the battle.
I came with a jerk of my hips, shooting a hot stream of cum into his mouth. He reached around to grab my ass, holding me tight against him as he swallowed every drop. My entire body trembled with the power of my release. Even though I’d had plenty of lovers over the years, I felt like I was experiencing the full spectrum of pleasure for the first time.
Dom rose from the floor, licking a stray drop from his lips. Everything about this man turned me on like crazy. I dragged him close, voraciously kissing him. Tasting myself on his tongue.
My hand went to his cock as I shoved his underwear down. As the fabric slid down his legs, he kicked it aside. Lockedin a hot embrace, we stumbled toward the bed, Dom moving backwards as I pushed him along.
I loved the way his cock felt in my hand. So fucking hard and ready for me. Swirling my thumb through the precum gathered, I brought it to my lips for a taste.
“Do I get to fuck you this time?” I asked with a quirk of my eyebrow.
Dom tightly gripped my jaw, brushing his lips along my cheek. “Is that what you want?”
“It is. I need to know what it feels like to be inside you.” Not every guy was a switch. Some preferred to top or bottom without changing it up. Since I wasn’t sure about Dom, I needed to feel him out.
Dom tilted his head to one side as if considering my request. Then a vicious smile crossed his face. “I like that you want it so bad. I don’t think I want to change that just yet.”
He turned us around, shoving me down onto the bed. Opening the drawer of his bedside table, he produced a bottle of lube.
I understood the game we were playing. He wanted to call the shots here. He wanted to remind me that he was in control. I strongly suspected he was simply afraid to stop fighting me.
