All my limbs trembled as he pushed his tongue against the underside of my shaft. My skin was on fire. I wouldn’t be surprised to see literal smoke rising from the sheets.
Then, he went to the one place I wanted him. Where I needed him. His fingers skimmed along my crease, lightly pressing against the puckered skin, and it was all over.
Fuck, fuck, fuck.
I cried out as Dom swallowed everything I gave him. His tongue smoothed over my cock, catching every drop until I hissed and wriggled away. “Too sensitive.”
He chuckled, pressing a kiss to the inside of my thigh. “Morning, Shadow.”
The huskiness of his voice sent tingles through me. I’d done that. My cock. “And what a good morning it is.”
“How about we make it even better with breakfast?”
I raised a brow, my hand returning to his silky strands. “By breakfast, you’d better mean you feeding me your cock.”
Dom’s lips ticked up on one side. “You don’t have to feel obligated.”
“I don’t,” I said, tugging on his hair. “I want this. Now get up here.”
“So demanding,” he grumbled. The goofy grin ruined the grumpy effect he was going for. “Don’t know why I put up with it.”
I nudged him to straddle my chest. Grabbing his pillow,I shoved it under my head. “Because you’re getting orgasms out of it?”
“True,” Dom said, his erection leaking as it brushed against my lips. “And I love you, which means I’ll put up with anything where you’re concerned.”
My mouth fell open in surprise. Not that he still loved me—he’d made that clear already. But that he was able to say it so…casually. Easily. My love for him felt like it was being ripped from my chest.
Yet his for me… He accepted it as easily as breathing. How I envied him for that ease.
Dominic took advantage of my parted lips by slipping his cock inside. I opened wider for him, gagging slightly as he hit the roof of my mouth. Shit, it had been a while for me. I didn’t apologise though.
I knew Dom liked it when I choked on him.
Sure enough, his pupils dilated as he drove his hips forward. “Oh, I’ve missed you, Shadow.”
I closed my eyes briefly. I’d missed him too. More than I was prepared to admit.
Part of me wanted to take control of this, but a much larger part was desperate to let Dom be in charge. To just lie back and let him use me for his pleasure.
It had been a very long time since I’d let anyone do that.
Ten years, to be precise.
“You’re perfect,” he breathed as he gave shallow thrusts. “God, Shadow. The things you do to me.”
My chest swelled with pride. I didn’t need to show off for him, or try and drive him crazy. I was doing that just by putting my mouth on him. It was an addictive feeling, knowing how I affected him. Didn’t stop me touching him though. I caressed his thick thighs, bunching with each rock of his pelvis. The tight V that I wanted to seedripping with my cum. My name, etched so beautifully over his heart.
“I’ve thought about this so much,” he babbled, his biceps flexing as he braced his weight on the headboard. “Too much.”
I grunted in agreement. At least, I tried. With his cock now in my throat, it was near impossible.
Dom understood, moaning loudly. “Oh god, knowing you have too. It fucking kills me, Ry. All the times I’ve remembered you on your knees for me. Taking me down your throat like you did the first time.”
I swallowed a burst of precum, drawing another groan from Dom. He opened his mouth like he was going to return us to the past, but I wasn’t ready for that.
So I decided it was time to explore other areas. I drew my head back until Dom’s cock popped out of my mouth.
“What are you doing?” he asked, his chest heaving as his green eyes stared down at me.
