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“Don’t worry. I’m not giving you another orgasm until I can tie you down and make damn sure you can’t walk out on me again.”
“And what’s going to stop you from ignoring me again?”
“The thought of you in another man’s arms.” He nips a line down my neck, scraping his teeth across my skin and then sucking gently on the abused flesh. “I want to kill Mal for setting you up with that fucker.”
A moan climbs up my throat, but I bite it back. “Ash is nice.”
Dominic pulls back and the loss of contact has protest flooding my veins. “Ash is a dead man if he lays another finger on you.”
“He’s my date, Dominic. And you—”
“And I am the only man that’s allowed to touch you, angel. I’ll give you a pass for tonight since you came here with him, but after that, all bets are off.”
Fury rolls through me. Leave it to Dominic to be making declarations about what I can and can’t do with my date while he’s here with a woman he’s fucked countless times. I shove at his chest again and hop down from the sink to fix my dress when he moves away.
“Does that go for you and Kristen too, or am I supposed to join your little situation-ship with a smile on my face?”
A smug smirk curves his lips as he stares at me without saying a word. I shake my head in disbelief, wondering why I was even considering taking him up on his offer. I move past him, intent on leaving him and his infuriating face standing in the middle of a women’s bathroom, but I’ve only taken a few steps towards the door when his hand wraps around my wrist and yanks me back into his arms.
Thanks to my heels, the curve of my ass is perfectly lined up with his crotch. He’s rock hard, and when he rolls his hips into me, I’m certain it’s just to make sure I can feel it. He smiles against the side of my neck.
“Jealousy is such a good look on you, I almost hate to tell I haven’t fucked Kristen, or anyone else, in a month. You’re the only person I want, which is why I’m offering myself to you so readily.” His voice is a dark promise and a lullaby all in one. I could listen to him whisper in my ear like this all day. “I’ll do whatever it takes to have you, including letting you use me to fulfill every need and desire you have, but that kind of privilege comes with some rules. Do you want to hear them, angel?”
“Yes,” I murmur, because of course I want to hear his fucking rules.
“I’ll tell you at dinner tomorrow if—” He drops a kiss behind my ear as one of his hands coasts overs my breast and down my torso before coming to a rest on my lower belly. Just a few inches above the part of me that’s slick with need for him.
“If?” I whisper breathlessly, knowing I probably won’t like this next part, but accepting that I’ll do anything he wants me to.
“If you go out there and tell your date you’re not feeling well and need to go home.”
My mouth falls open on a moan when he presses a hot, wet kiss to my neck with an open mouth. “Dominic…”
“I’m not going to sit by and watch him touch you when I can’t. Trust me, angel, this is the only option that doesn’t end with my fist in his face.”
“And what about Kristen?” The words taste like acid on my tongue, laced with an ugly jealousy I’m not proud of.
“She’s not an issue, Sloane. We’re just here as friends, and she knows it.” He gives me another hot kiss to my neck that makes my knees weak. I sway back, and Dominic supports me with ease. His long fingers are splayed on my stomach, pressing me into his erection. I spin in his arms and offer him my lips because I want his mouth on me more than I want my next breath. Dominic acquiesces immediately.
His lips crash into mine with a hungry, yet practiced, finesse that drives me crazy. Unlike the last time we kissed, when he caught me off guard, I’m ready when his lips hit mine. I open for him immediately, letting him explore and taste as much as he wants because I’m doing it right back.
My hands are all over him, touching his face, running down his chest, slipping under his shirt to feel the sculpted muscles of his abs, scoring my nails into his back when he drags his teeth over my bottom lip. Every cell in my body is singing for him, demanding more. More of his tongue. More of his touch. More of him. Dominic growls as he breaks the kiss and releases me like I’ve just burned him.
“Jesus, Sloane. Do you want me to fuck you in this bathroom?”
I blink up at him. My brain is so sluggish with arousal and need it takes a moment to really see him. The tension lining his shoulders. The smoldering look in his eyes. The prominent bulge in his pants I was just pressed against.
He looks like a man at the end of his rope, barely holding on to the control he usually has a firm grip on. And knowing I’ve done that just by responding helplessly to him, sends another rush of desire through my veins.
Lord, help me.
Dominic adjusts himself inside of his pants, and I watch, riveted. The act is as intimate as it is erotic, and I’m practically salivating at the sight. Ever watchful, Dominic catches me staring at him, his eyes darkening further as he pauses his movements.
“You’re biting your lip, angel. I hope that means you’re going to say yes to my offer.”
A million things run through my mind all at once; thoughts and images that have tortured me for weeks now slamming into me forcefully, begging me to say yes, so Dominic can make them all a reality. I already know what my answer is going to be, but I want to keep him in suspense for a little while longer. With a slow smile spreading across my face, I start backing away, inching closer to the door as his eyes track my steps.
“I’ll consider your offer and let you know my answer tomorrow at dinner.”
