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Dom
I set my glass down, and she did the same. Her hand shook lightly as I gently grasped her wrist, then moved my hand up her palm, interlacing our fingers.
I leaned in and kissed her. She tasted amazing, like martini. She sighed against my mouth, and I couldn't even think past how much I needed her tonight. This was the first time we'd kissed with no one around us. No one to watch. No one to pretend for. This moment right here was real. She was mine. She wanted this kiss as much as I did. Perhaps needed it, even.
But one kiss would never satisfy me.
I pulled her toward me until she was in my lap. She placed her thighs on either side of my body and her hands on my shoulders. I deepened the kiss, pushing my fingers into her hair and tugging gently. I wanted more. I wanted to fist her hair and guide her mouth while she wrapped it around my cock.
Reese moved her pelvis even closer as she straddled me, her pussy right over my crotch.
“Reese,” I groaned. Her breath came out in a rush. "I want you so damn bad."
"I want you too," she whispered against my mouth.
"Are you sure about... everything?" I needed her to be absolutely certain before we went any further.
She shook her head. "No."
My stomach twisted.
"But it doesn't matter," she went on.
"Yes, it does," I countered. "I don't want you to do something you'll regret."
She grinned. "Oh, I wouldn't regret it. Not even one bit. I'm not certain of anything tonight except that I want you. I want this. It's everything else I'm not yet sure about. But not this. I'm completely sure about this."
I closed my eyes, trying to gather my wits and failing for the first time in living memory. I couldn't focus. Her words sounded contradictory to what she'd said only a few minutes ago.
Then she pressed her lips to mine, and all thoughts flew from my mind except one: this woman was going to be mine tonight.
Needing to touch more of her, wanting skin-on-skin contact, I pulled her sweater over her head. She was wearing a fucking sexy bra.
"I love this," I murmured. Her breasts were far more gorgeous than I’d imagined, spilling out of the black lace. I needed to worship them.
I lifted her off my lap, placing her on her back on the couch, then hovered above her. I kissed down from her collarbone to her breasts, moving my mouth just over the line where fabric met skin. She arched her back and reached both hands over her head, grasping the armrest. Her hair was wild around her head, splayed out in all directions.
I pulled back, glancing at her up and down.
"What?" she asked.
"Reese Maxwell, you're the most beautiful woman I've ever seen."
She avoided my gaze and even blushed a little. "That can't be true."
"Yes, it is."
I resumed kissing her breasts, then stopped when she made to open the clasp at her back.
"Not yet," I said. "Not yet, beautiful."
I kissed down her belly, and she sucked in her muscles when I reached her navel before going even farther down. I undid the button of her jeans, quickly pulling down the zipper and pushing her pants past her ass. Her black panties matched the bra. I drew my nose down her slit, over the panties.
"Dom!" she gasped.
I moved to her right thigh, kissing a trail and touching it with the tip of my nose, too. At the same time, I lowered her jeans, taking them off completely, along with her socks.
She pressed her thighs together.
