She is presenting. Using her body to show me what she wants, and it’s not my face in her cunt. Despite the tight confines, we find a way. I shove pillows under her, keeping her elevated but more comfortable. I open a drawer for her foot to rest on, the other she refuses to move. Stirred on by her whimpering need and her flowing slick, I kiss her mouth desperately as I rub my cock over her entrance.
I’d like to give in, give her what she wants, sink balls deep inside her body and knot her until her voice screams hoarse, but she’s not ready. Her mind might be, but her body isn’t. Resting on one elbow I suck on the claiming mark on her inside lip while I keep rubbing my cock at her entrance. I don’t want to tease her, but I don’t want to hurt her either.
I completely misjudged her. In the blink of an eye, Simona grabs a hold of either side of my hips, tips her hips when I am right at her entrance, and drives me inside her body. Deep inside.
“Simona.” I groan against her lips as I sink deeper insideher. Jesus, she feels insane, like she is made for me if I’m honest.
Her breath is saturated with pleasure. Her soft whimpers turn into delight filled moans as I hold her still, so I can gently rock, letting our bodies acquaint and adjust. I swear, just doing this I’d orgasm.
“Baby, you can’t do that. I could hurt you and I’d never forgive myself.”
She leans up and kisses the concern off my lips, before wiggling her hips. A clear indication she wants more.
Chapter
Twenty-Six
SIMONA
Dominic is everywhere.
All I can see is him. His scent is inside my lungs and, god, the way he hovers above me, he owns me completely. Effortlessly.
He watches me carefully as he draws out an inch, and I should feel embarrassed when my eyes roll backwards as he pushes back in, but I’ve never been so turned on.
I could die happily, having him stretch my pussy like this. I get why he’s being slow and careful; I may have been eager but at the same time I knew my eyes weren’t bigger than my mouth. And he’d fit between my lips perfectly.
He draws out further this time, surging back in faster.
I release a noise that makes him chuckle before he leans down and demands my mouth get busy with his. His tongue licks inside my mouth while he pumps his hips. When he cups my breast and tweaks my nipple, I’m not surprised I gush slick.
He notices. A cocky smirk making his kisses even tastier.I like Dominic like this. He’s still holding back but there’s a rawness to him that I already know not many people see.
“Please,” I whine when he pulls himself all the way out. My pussy feels empty but my body tingles in anticipation. Using one of his hands, he rubs his cock through my folds while his mouth dips to my breast. His teeth drag my nipple before he traps it, his tongue playing dirty with them.
I flood my nest with my rising need, even the sheets under my ass are messy from my slick. Hooking my legs under his ass, I try to press his skin to mine, but he doesn’t let me. I get another trail of love bites all the way down my stomach to my pubic bone before he settles down to stare at the mess I’ve made.
“Simona, baby, what am I to do with all this?”
He sits up so I can see him. His lips hovering over my pussy so near I can feel the air move as he talks. Dominic plants an open mouth kiss, covering my sex completely, and sucks.
I have no words to describe how he makes me feel. The closest I could come would be describing what I think worship would involve. If a person used their mouth and fingers.
A delicious smoulder ripples from my core, and my first orgasm isn’t abrupt, it was a decadent climb to a soft freefall. Before I can recover, he rolls me to my side, slides my top thigh up, holds it still as he slowly pushes inside me this time before he inserts himself as far as he can. His thigh moves behind mine, and he slowly, really damn slowly, moves in and out of my body, teasing me with each glorious, thick inch.
Each time he thrusts inside, his knot rubs on my swollen pussy. Everything feels oversensitive, it’s so fucking beautiful my face is wet.
I was so scared I’d never feel this. Ever.
Dominic’s hips move faster and harder, circling and driving us to the most beautiful place I have been. His arms wrap around me, and I seriously don’t know where either one of us starts.
I feel his mouth against my shoulder, his tongue licking my perfume off my skin. His arms clamp harder and I’m completely at his mercy, incapable of moving.
“Ssshh, baby,” he cajoles, when I realise I’m crying softly.
“Please, I ache for you,” I answer, twisting to speak my truth against his lips.
Dominic leans up, knowing what I need and breathes into my lungs, soft words filling my ears. “I’ve got you.” Before he makes me scream for him, slamming his knot inside my body, and nipping my lip. Harder. Intentionally.
