“Sure, you don’t prefer staying with Aiden some more?” he asks back, I shake my head.
“Are you jealous?” I ask him and try to kiss him but he turns his head.
“I saw the way you looked at him,” he mutters and starts to walk steadily upstairs. I run after him and need to sprint to keep up with his increasing speed.
“Oh, please,” I start and Dominik looks back at me trying to catch my breath at the top of the stairs, “He’s practically family”
“You have a lot of practically family male friends,” he says and looks down at his phone.
“It’s actually good to know I’m not the only one who’s jealous-”
“Oh, please,” Dominik mimics me, “You’re jealous of your imagination. There was never anything between Stephanie and I,” Dominik says and I get ready to get on his nerves.
“Did you sleep with her?” I ask him and Dominik chuckles. “I’ll take that as a yes. You also married her”
“Are you going to list everything I did with her? I didn’t like her. Unlike you and your irritating crushes, I need to work out how to crush,” he says pretending to be thinking. No… he’s really considering it.
“Ex-crushes. And I chose you!” I say and he kisses me pulling me inside his room and gently making us fall to the bed.
“Say that again,” he says kissing my neck. I gasp for air when his hand gets under my nightgown. “No panties, were you waiting for this?” maybe I was, maybe I wasn’t, I’ll never admit it to him he’d think too high of himself and fall from the pedestal.
“You wish,” I say holding onto the bed's sheets when Declan’s hand roams up and down my inner thigh.
“You sure?” he questions provocatively, I mouth “fuck you” to him and he slaps my core. “I’d rather fuckyou,” Dominik whispers in my ear before biting my earlobe and going down my neck, down my chest. Biting my breasts and flickering his tongue against my hard nipples.
I moan out when Dominik pinches the sensitive spot he’s teasing as if he’s trying not only to claim me but erase everyone I ever thought about. What he doesn’t realise is that I already did. He’s my one and only.
Dominik puts his hand over my mouth before moving his fingers around my clit. Getting ever so near I can feel the crepitus of anticipation inside me. My demons are chanting to be heard. My wants beaming to be conquered.
“Dominik,” I whisper into his hand he shushes me, his hand going lower and sliding one finger in, barely. My hips move towards Dominik’s hand instinctively. I squirm and shake within Dominik’s hold and he craves, no lives for it.
I look at Dominik’s stunning emerald eyes. Bright, neon-like with this light.
“Inside now,” I whisper and am not sure he heard from the amount of pressure on my mouth.
I wasn’t aware I was loud, not until today, not until Dominik had to muffle my noises so that Josh doesn’t visit us and kill Dominik for “profaning his sister” as he’d say.
The thought of imminent danger gets me more eager and my heart starts peaking. I take his hand off my mouth before kissing him. I don’t just kiss him. I show him he’s my choice, and he’ll always be. I would and will keep choosing him every day for the rest of my life.
Jolting pain when Dominik slides inside all at once violently. I take a few strides to adjust but the more I do, the rougher I want- no need him to be.
When I’m about to moan Dominik bites my lower lip to suppress it, but it only worsens the situation.
“Fuck you’re”
Thrust.
“Killing”
Thrust.
“Me”
Thrust the hardest.
“Ma vie”
Thrust.
