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I glance up at Dom and see him staring at me with the same feral need that I feel for him. Any doubt that might have remained in him disappears as his gaze shifts to one of pure reverence. This is it.Domis it for me.

Our eyes remain locked as I push a third finger deep inside. He winces at the pressure, but the look quickly morphs into pleasure as he strokes himself. I lean over to grab a condom out of the drawer, wishing there was no need for any barriers between us. “Some day, when you’re ready and trust me enough, I want to feel my cock inside of you without anything between us. I don’t ever want anything keeping me from being as close to you as possible.”

Dom’s fingers curl around my hand. “I do trust you, Tony. It may be the stupidest thing I’ve said in my life, but God help me, I trust you. And I’ve never let anyone near me without protection.”

The words nearly bring tears to my eyes. Knowing that this is something just for the two of us overwhelms me. Dom tosses the condom to the floor before sliding his arms around my back. “I want all of you,” he says, his voice raspy with desire. If I wasn’t already kneeling on the bed, the sincerity in his eyes would have knocked me off my feet.

Dom’s hand wraps around my cock as he arches his hips off the bed, stroking me twice before positioning me at his entrance. “Take me, baby,” he pleads.

Reaching for the discarded bottle of oil, I pour some directly into the seam of Dom’s ass. “I’m going to give you what you want,” I warn him before pressing inside. I’m barely inside his channel when I have to stop and take a few deep breaths. Feeling Dom’s heat without the buffer of the latex is intense.

Dom’s face twists as he adjusts to my girth, grunting in pleasure. I push deeper, stilling when awareness tingles through my spine warning me how close I am to spilling into Dom. “Oh fuck, baby. Yeah. That’s all yours. Just yours.” Promises keep flowing between us as I bury myself deep in Dom’s ass.

“I love you, baby. I love you so fucking much.” I can’t contain the words as I take long, sensual strokes inside his body. I move over his body, shifting so I’m crouching over his body, which is now folded over itself. Dom’s eager mouth opens, moaning with the deeper penetration.

“Only yours,” I tell him. Dom runs his hands along the length of my calves as I pound into him. “Just…yours…you feel so fucking good.”

I sit back on my haunches so I can watch Dom stroke himself as I bury myself deep in his ass over and over again. “I love you so much, Dom.”

“I love you too, Tony.” The widest smile breaks across Dom’s face, forcing me to pull out because there’s no way I’m ready for this to end. “Lie on your back.”

Dom straddles my hips, perching over my cock. I shove another pillow under my head so I can watch as my shaft disappears inside his body. “You’re fucking beautiful,” I sigh. My hands move to Dom’s hips, digging my fingers tightly into his flesh as he rides me hard and fast. There’s no way I’m going to last like this.

I’m completely entranced as I watch Dom suck his middle finger deep into his mouth. He leans back, reaching to fuck me with his finger. “Baby, not…gonna…oh, FUCK!” I scream as my cock convulses, filling Dom.

I look down at Dom’s body, cursing myself for coming like a damned teenager as his engorged head pulses. I shift from under his body so I’m on my hands and knees before him. It doesn’t take Dom long to realize that I want everything I just gave him. I don’t care if it’s one thrust and done, Ineedhim to mark me.

“You’re fucking amazing, baby.” I look over my shoulder and watch as Dom drags his fingers along his seam, gathering my come to coat his shaft. “I love you so fucking much.”

Saying those three words has gone from something I never thought I’d say to becoming my favorite phrase. I can’t stop myself from saying it over and over as Dom buries himself inside of me.

He pounds into me hard, almost painfully so, but Iwantthat from him. I want everything Dom will give me. “Not gonna last long, baby,” Dom warns me. I arch my back, rocking furiously to meet every thrust. I feel his entire body stiffen as he comes with a primal scream.

Dom collapses over me, rolling so I’m nestled against his body. The worry I felt over whether or not Dom told me he loved me out of a need to reciprocate vanishes as he holds me in the dark, peppering every inch of exposed skin he can reach with open-mouthed kisses.

Chapter Nineteen

Dom

I’m notsure how much longer I’ll be able to hold off on selling Pinnacle. Part of me wants to believe Tony when he tells me that it’s possible to keep my interest in it without being on-site every day, but that’s not the way life works. There are times, like this week, when my clients expect me to be there, overseeing their retreats.

The last few execs file out of the lodge, and I snap my laptop closed, ready to head back home. On the days when I’m bored and restless, Tony asks if I regret my decision. I’ll admit, there have been a few times I’ve wondered if I did the right thing, but I’ve neverregrettedanything about my time with Tony. And being in Phoenix, with him back in Virginia, I realize that home is wherever he is. It’s the life we’re building together.

“Dom, do you have a minute before you go?” Jenni asks as I finish packing the last few files into my bag.

“For you, anything,” I say, giving her a smile I hope she doesn’t see through. It’s not that I’m lying, because I would do just about anything for her. She’s almost as passionate as I was when I first started the company, and I’m blessed to have someone as adept as she is running the day-to-day operations. Any other time, I’d gladly sit and talk to her for hours, but I’m trying to get home to spend at least a few hours with Tony before he leaves town for an advanced training course. The timing couldn’t be worse, but we knew when we got together that we both had lives that had to go on.

I sit back in my leather desk chair, propping my feet on the edge of the desk. “What’s up?”

“I wanted to go over some ideas I have for the summer. We can talk more about it when we Skype next week, but I wanted to give you time to look over this proposal.” She hands me a thick packet of information. When I flip to the second page, I see that she’s hoping to run a few adventure camps this summer, during some of the weeks we typically slow down with corporate retreats.

“I thought it’d be something good we could do to give back. I know it’d mean bringing on more staff, but I was thinking we could talk to the local colleges and see about hiring some temp staff,” she informs me, nibbling at the corner of her mouth nervously. “It may not make any sense to do, and it’s probably too late to do it this year, but I thought it’d be something else we could add.”

The more I skim the information, the more excited I get about the prospect. She’s right, there’s no way we can pull the teams together in time to do anything this year, but I’m going to have her spearhead the organization for next year.

I laugh, wondering if Tony has somehow gotten in touch with Jenni, because this is exactly the type of thing he’s been urging me to do. Not this, specifically, but he’s insistent that I shouldn’t sell Pinnacle, because there’s so much growth potential.

“Dom, you don’t have to do anything with it, really,” Jenni says. I look up and her cheeks are flushed with embarrassment.