Shock waves of desire rip through me coiling in wetness between my legs.
“Dominic!” I gasp. My fingers run through his hair, gently pushing him down to where I need his mouth the most.
“Fuck, Cipi,” he groans. “You still know how to drive me crazy.”
As he moves to please my other breast, his fingers undo the buttons of my pants with ease.
In one swift motion I’m completely naked underneath him.
Sliding off the bed, he yanks off his own, then climbs between my thighs.
He kisses along the inside of one and I shiver with anticipation.
Taking his time, his kisses are slow and unhurried like he’s savoring every bit of me.
Fingers slide over my entrance.
“You’re so wet,” he growls. “You’re practically dripping for me.”
“Yes,” I groan. “Only for you…always for you.”
His mouth finds my sensitive spot. I gasp, my hips rolling into him.
My moans make his tongue move in quick circles over my clit.
Two fingers slide inside me and my head sinks deeper into the pillows.
“Yes baby,” he murmurs, kissing my inner thigh. “Come for me. Let me hear you scream my name.”
Fingers move fast and his thumb circles my clit.
“Dominic, don’t stop.”
“That’s a good girl. Now come for me.” Quick flicks of his tongue drive me over the edge. My thighs tremble against his face as I come undone on his tongue. His name is on my lips as the orgasm rips through me.
I pull him to me. His mouth smashes against mine in a tangle of lips, tongues, and desires.
My legs wrap around his hips.
“Say it,” he murmurs, kissing my neck.
“What?”
“Say you still want this. Say you still want me.”
“I never stopped. You’re all I ever wanted and I need you in me now,” I moan.
Within seconds we’re fused together, my heat surrounding his cock, nails digging into his back.
Each thrust splits me in two and I’m loving how perfectly he fits against my walls. Stroke after stroke he rocks harder into me. We kiss in rhythm to our bodies rolling against each other.
“Don’t stop,” I gasp against his lips. “Don’t fucking stop.”
I drag my nails down his back.
He trembles and slams harder into me.
“Fuck Cipi,” he groans.
