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I can feel his body trembling with restraint, every fiber of his being focused on making sure I am comfortable and safe. And I am - in his presence, I feel completely at ease.
His hands grip my hips, holding me steady as he eases into me. I wince and he pauses, checking I’m okay. I manage a smile. “I’m not made of china,” I say, reaching up and kissing him. “Don’t worry.”
I can feel his cock growing bigger within me, and I can’t help but want more. “Deeper,” I whisper as he rocks back and forth, my voice becoming hoarse with desire.
He needs no further encouragement, moving further into me, stretching my pussy, filling me with his length. The sensation is so intense it tips me toward the edge of a climax.
“Come for me,” he commands. His voice is demanding, and I feel fear and desire wash over me. “Do you want me?” he adds, his words dripping with authority.
“So much.”
“Show me. Come for me. Come around my cock.” He grips my ass, lifting me into the air, lowering me onto his shaft, impaling me on his length.
I want to resist, to deny him the satisfaction of my surrender. But my body betrays me, responding to his command with an overwhelming need for him.
I slip a hand between us, easing the ache in my clit. I rub it frantically as he thrusts faster.
My entire being quivers and shakes under his touch, a primal need to surrender to the intense pleasure coursing through my veins.
A tidal wave of ecstasy builds within me, crashing over me with unstoppable force. Every inch of my body trembles and convulses in pure pleasure as my orgasm hits more powerfully than any I’ve ever given myself.
With a final thrust, he releases inside of me, filling me with a warm, pulsing energy that leaves my body tingling in its wake. He grunts as it happens, his fingers digging into my ass, holding me tightly against him.
The elevator jerks to life and I’m instantly panicking. He slides out of me, lowering me to my feet. I grab hold of my clothes and climb into them, fearing the doors opening before I’m ready.
“Oh shit,” I mutter, fumbling to do up the buttons of my blouse.
Dominic does it for me, his face a picture of calm. By the time the doors do open, it looks like nothing happened. Except for my red face, messed up hair, and the dull ache between my legs where he took my V-card.
I’m no longer a virgin. The man I dream about every night was my first. I can’t help but grin. As long as I don’t wake up, this is going to be a day I remember for a very long time.
“This isn’t the lobby,” he says, glancing around him. “Someone set me up. Rewired the buttons.”
He stops dead, listening hard. “Get back to the elevator,” he adds, holding an arm out in front of me. “Now.”
“The door’s already closed.”
I hammer the elevator call button, a sense of urgency surging through me. As I pivot, Dominic stares down the corridor, his eyes narrowing sharply. “Clever boys,” he mutters.
My breath hitches as I glimpse past him. Six men are standing about twenty yards away, ski masks concealing their identities, guns ominously pointed in our direction.
The elevator dings open, a beacon of escape. With lightning reflexes, Dominic thrusts me inside, vaulting in behind me.
The doors slide shut too sluggishly, and an armed intruder sprints forward, wedging an arm through the narrowing gap.
In a blur of movement, Dominic seizes the arm, snapping it with a sickening crack. He shoves the assailant with such force that the man stumbles backward, flung as if weightless.
Yet, the odds are tipping against us. He parries gun after gun getting in through the gap, but the inevitability of a bullet finding its mark looms over me like a dark cloud. Desperation claws at my throat.
In a frantic bid for safety, my fingers dance over the elevator panel, slamming every button in a chaotic plea for closure.
The doors inch together as yet another assailant, fueled by malice, lunges at us with gun primed.
“Down!” I scream, tugging Dominic away from the line of fire. The shot fires, the noise making my ears ring.
In a final act of defiant protection, Dominic kicks out, sending the attacker reeling back so the elevator doors can close, cutting us off from the chaos outside.
I’m left gasping as we descend, my heart racing. Dominic stands up, examining the hole in the wall where the bullet hit.
