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I chuckled. "I'll do it."
While I took it off, Dom undid the buttons of my coat. He placed a kiss on my collarbone for good measure. I loved that he did that whenever he had the chance.
"Your skin is so damn soft," he murmured, then threw the coat on the couch.
"Now you take yours off," I said, working his buttons.
I still felt off in a way I couldn't explain even to myself. But the way he touched me and kissed me made it all better.
Chapter Twenty-Six
Dom
I kissed her hard. I wanted Reese. No, I needed her. We hadn't even finished our drinks, but I had an idea of what to do about that. I was going to please her in every way possible. She tasted like amaretto and rum, and from the way she kissed me back, slowly but determinedly, I knew she was already just a bit drunk.
"Reese, I want you so damn much."
She hummed against my mouth, and I felt the reverberation all the way down my throat. I gripped the hem of her sweater, pulling it over her shoulders. She took out her arms, and then I pulled it over her head, messing up her hair in the process. I liked seeing her like this.
I nearly swallowed my tongue when I realized she wasn't wearing a bra underneath her clothes. I grinned wickedly at the sight.
She flashed me a smile. "Surprised, huh?"
"Fuck yes," I growled, cupping both breasts. She was a bit cold from being outside, but I was going to warm her up in no time.
I slowly massaged her nipples with my palms and kissed her again, swirling my tongue in the same rhythm. She hummed again, but her sounds soon transformed into moans. Moving my hands onto her back, I pressed my fingers deeply into her skin. I wanted to touch her everywhere, to kiss all parts of her, and I wanted to do everything at once.
But first I needed to get the rest of her clothes out of the way.
She was ahead of me, already unbuttoning her pants. When I yanked them down unceremoniously, she gasped, and I only realized why when I saw her torn panties.
"You're a beast," she exclaimed. "How did you even rip those?"
"I don't know," I said with a growl. And I didn't care. I’d buy her fifty more pairs.
I pushed her pants and underwear all the way down her ankles, and she lifted her legs so I could get them off, throwing them away somewhere in the room. I looked at her, just drinking her in for a few moments, then dropped onto my knees in front of her.
She was incredibly beautiful, her dark hair cascading over her shoulders and hiding her left breast. Her chest rose and fell in quick succession as she put her hand just above her navel, sucking in her belly as she tilted forward. I smiled when we made eye contact, then kissed the side of her left knee before moving farther up around her thighs. I wanted access to her pussy.
She spread her legs before I even asked. But instead of doing what she expected, I pressed her thighs together firmly and only licked the top of her pussy, including her clit. She gasped, pushing her hips forward before buckling over me. I smiled against her skin. I liked surprising her.
She tugged at the collar of my shirt as I kept kissing her thigh, and I stopped briefly. She tugged even harder at it. I undid the top buttons, and she pulled it over my head before throwing it in the heap with her clothes.
I stood up slowly, kissing up her torso and her ribs as I went, avoiding her breasts on purpose. Instead, I kissed the side of her body before veering back onto her chest and then farther up. She took her cues from me and bent her head back, exposing her neck.
"I love your neck," I said. "And your breasts, and your ass, and your pussy. I especially love your pussy."
She gasped, desperately tugging at the waistband of my pants.
"Not so fast."
“I need to see you. And feel you. I want you naked.”
I stepped back, letting her do what she wanted. She got rid of my pants even faster than I took hers off. Then I kissed her again, walking her backward, away from the counter. I grabbed one of the glasses as I led her to the nearest piece of furniture: an armchair.
She sat down on it, and I set the glass on the coffee table next to the armrest.
"What are you doing with that?" she asked.
