Page 68 of The Face-Off


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“All of the above. Five is a nice number.”

The kids and I all went to his game last night, where he scored two of the team’s four goals and was named player of the game. The Coyotes won, and instead of going out with the team to a bar after, Dom wanted to take me and the kids to a diner that’s open twenty-four hours and has great milkshakes.

Then, when we got home, even though it was well after midnight, he put my back to his chest again, banded an arm around me and made me into a whimpering mess with his magical fingers. He knows just how to bring me right to the edge and then back off just enough to drive me mad. After an excruciatingly incredible hour of that, with two orgasms that brought tears to my eyes, he put me on my back and gave me the sex I dream about when he’s gone on road trips.

“Did you enjoy last night?” he asks.

“Very much.”

He slides a hand around my waist and pulls me closer. Will you send me a text about it?

“Of course I will.”

Dom loves getting sexy photos of me when he’s on the road, but what he loves even more is when I text him and tell him in great detail what I love in bed. It was hard for me at first because I’ve never texted anyone about that stuff, but the more I see how wild it drives him, the easier it’s gotten.

He brushes my hair aside to kiss my neck and I close my eyes, soaking up the sensation. I wrap my leg around him, finally able to run my hand over his scruff, then down to his shoulder and over his bicep.

“I’m gonna use your hot body so fucking hard,” he whispers in my ear, making goose bumps spread down my arm. “You should never get out of bed before I’ve filled you up with my cum.”

I gasp, my core heating in response to his words and his touch. It’s incredible having a partner I can share my fantasies with and him making them come true.

“Turn over and put your ass up,” he commands, moving back.

I love it when he does this. I quickly get to my knees, bending over to wrap my hands around two of the black wrought iron spindles on his headboard.

Dom smacks my ass and lines himself up at my entrance, thrusting all the way in the first time.

I close my eyes, desire coiling hot and fast in my belly. This is what I love, and he does it so well. He holds onto my hips and fucks me. The only sounds in the room are his heavy breathing and our skin smacking together.

He lets himself get close before slowing his pace and wrapping a hand around a big section of my hair. I release my hold on the spindles as he pulls me back, my chest to his back. He bands an arm around my waist, still fucking me.

“Such a whore for my cum,” he says in my ear. “I fucking love it.”

My mouth is open, but I force myself not to cry out like I want to. He slides his hand down to my pussy and within a couple seconds of him circling my clit with his middle finger, I start to come. He puts his other hand over my mouth and holds me tight, my cry muffled as he pounds into me and we come together.

I’m still coming down from the high, relaxing against his back as he strokes the backs of his fingers over my hip when he freezes.

“Shh. Listen.”

I go completely still and hear what sounds like a woman yelling at someone. Dom is out of bed in an instant, grabbing his jeans from the floor and putting them on.

I’m scrambling to find some clothes and get them on when he gets his gun from the closet and says, “Get the kids.”

When he runs out of the bedroom, I’m right behind him, screaming the kids’ names. If anyone touches my babies—all of them—I will end them with my bare hands.

“I think it’s in the garage!” Dom yells as he reaches the bottom of the stairs.

I throw open the door to Tate and Sam’s room, finding both of them asleep in their beds. Then I run to Hannah’s room and do the same.

“Cam!” I yell, just before reaching her bedroom door.

She’s not there. My stomach rolls at the sight of the empty, unmade bed and I rush down the stairs.

“Zee!”

His bedroom is in the basement, so I race across the main level to the stairs and fly down them, finding him crashed out on top of his bed.

The kids are all okay. I settle slightly and then run back upstairs and across the main level toward the door to the garage.

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