Page 75 of Shadows Never Lie


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I didn’t answer with words. Just opened my lips wider, inviting him in. Dominic’s breathing hitched, then he was pushing into my mouth.

“Fuck yes,” he moaned as he went deeper. “You drive me fucking crazy, Shadow. It shouldn’t feel this good. Why does it feel like this?”

I had no idea, but it was the same for me. I was almost dizzy with lust. Everything else had faded away except him. He was so big. My jaw was already aching at the stretch, but I didn’t give a fuck. All I wanted was his cum. To know it was me who’d made him come.

Again.

As the one giving the blowjob, it didn’t make sense that I was as fucking hard as I was. Then again, with Dominic’s hands controlling my head as he shuttled in and out of my mouth, I wasn’t so much giving as taking.

And fuck, was I here for it.

“You take me so well, Shadow,” Dominic muttered. “I can’t get enough.”

I hummed at the praise as my eyes drifted closed. This was even better than my fantasies. Because, this time, I knew we both wanted this.

With Dominic fucking my face, my hands were free to wander. I cupped his balls, rolling them before moving further back. Fuck, what did Dom do to get his arse like this? Two hard, tight globes. I squeezed them, internally smirking as Dominic hissed. His cock jumped in my mouth.

Huh. Apparently Dominic liked me touching him there. Noted.

My fingers flirted along the crease but I didn’t breach it. I didn’t think either of us was ready for that. Was that even something we’d do at some point? Would I fuck Dominic?

Or would he fuck me?

My hole clenched. In fear, or anticipation? I had no idea.

Suddenly I had the image of Dominic grunting above me. His huge frame surrounding me as he thrust deep, the pure pleasure on his face as he unleashed himself.

I was so focused on that that I accidentally took him too deep. I choked, lifting my head off to gulp down some much-needed oxygen. “Sorry.”

“Don’t apologise,” Dominic said, watching me hungrily. “It’s fucking hot.”

I smirked up at him. “Remember you thinking that last time too.”

He swore, grabbing the base of his cock. “Keep talking like that and I’m going to come all over your face.”

A quick gasp slipped from me. Dominic paused, one brow rising. “Hang on, do you like that idea?”

Did I? On the surface, it sounded kinda gross.

But below that was the primal idea of Dominic…marking me. Making me his. The physical evidence of how much he wanted me covering my skin.

Yeah. Yeah, I thought I did want that.

“Oh, we’re going to have so much fun, Shadow,” Dominic rumbled, his thumb pressing on my bottom lip. “I’m going to dirty you up so good.”

“Not tonight,” I said, my voice already hoarse. “Tonight I want to taste you.”

“Open wide, Shadow,” he said, his hand trembling around his shaft. “I’m too close. I can’t last.”

He was right. I took him as deep as I could, sucking hard, and there was a feral groan from above me as my scalp stung under Dominic’s grip.

I swallowed rapidly, not wanting to miss a drop. I’d barely finished before Dominic was hauling me to my feet.

With how hungrily he kissed me, Dominic clearly didn’t give a fuck about where my mouth had just been. His tongue moved over mine. Could he taste himself? Fuck. I let out a small whimper, unable to help it.

Dominic’s hands were pushing urgently at my waistband. There was none of the nerves he’d displayed earlier now, just a desperate need to touch me.

I broke away from the kiss, giving a feeble protest. “You don’t have to if you don’t want to.”