The sensation in my pelvis climbs and then tops out, causing my legs to tense and toes to curl. Tingly warmth floods my face, neck, hands, and feet as I ride my orgasm to its fullestextent.
I allow my legs to slide down the mattress until they’re outstretched when my orgasm ends. “That was sogood.”
Tristan licks my blissful pussy one last time and then crawls up my body. He lies on top of me once we’re face-to-face, the brunt of his weight supported by his arms pressed into the mattress on each side of my head. His breath is a mixture of mint andme.
I put my fingers in the back of his hair and toy with the short bristles along his neckline as he settles between my legs and reaches for his cock. But I want to slow this down. “Kiss me the way you would if you loved me. Like you would if I really were Mrs. Broussard and you adoredme.”
I want to see what a Dom considers love, even if it ispretend.
He stills for a moment, his eyes locked on mine, and I expect him to refuse at any moment. But he doesn’t. Instead, he kisses me with so much passion that I feel as though I could blackout.
When he stops kissing me, I bend my knees and let them fall apart to accommodate his body. He guides his erection to my entrance and pushes into me gently until he’s fully sheathed. He closes his eyes and lightly groans. “I don’t care how we do it. Fast. Slow. Hard. Soft. You always feel like pureheaven.”
His pace is unhurried. He pulls back with leisure and gently advances into me again. I rock my hips away when he pulls back and tilt them upward when he thrusts. The movement comes naturally without any thought atall.
“I’m going tocome.”
I wrap my legs around him and dig my heels into the cheeks of his ass, pressing my pelvis and groin to his. “I want it deep insideme.”
He’s motionless with his cock inside me as deep as possible. And that’s how he stays for the next several minutes—inside me, unmoving except for more passionate kisses like the ones that made me nearly blackout.
His forehead presses to mine when he stops kissing me, and we stay that way with him on top of me. With him insideme.
“You know how you need domination? Well, I need connection and affection. Even if it’s not real, I need to feelit.”
He kisses my mouth and pulls out of me slowly. “If there’s anything that I understand, it’s need. And I want you to have what youneed.”
He lies beside me and pulls me closer so I can place my head on his chest. His arm wraps around me and I toss my leg over his. I imagine we must resemble a pair of vines intertwining with eachother.
I feel his heart pounding hard against my face, but it can’t be from strenuous activity. He didn’t fuck me fast and furious. This Dom’s heart is racing for anotherreason.
“I want you to move into mybedroom.”
I lift my face from his chest and our eyes lock. “Are you sure you want that?” He has never allowed a submissive to stay in hisroom.
“I’m sure that I want to fall asleep with you beside me every night, and I want to wake and see your face everymorning.”
“Okay.”
