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“You’re going to ruin me.”
“Never.”
“Thisis going to ruin me.”
My tongue darts out to wet my lips. “Only when it’s over,” I whisper. “Only when our time is up and you can’t touch me or taste me or fuck me. But not now, we still have now.”
He closes his eyes and when they fly open, I know I’ve got him. “Let’s go,” he growls, and then I’m not only in his arms but lifted over his shoulder as he carries me through the kitchen and up the stairs to his bedroom. It all happens so fast; it takes me a second to process it. One second I’m hanging upside down over his shoulder and the next I’m bouncing on his bed and my shirt is being pulled over my head.
He’s on me in an instant, his lips capturing mine with a bruising kiss as he presses his hard cock between my legs and we find a rhythm of grinding against each other. I’m desperate to lose the clothes and rub against him skin to skin, but I also can’t bring myself to break the heated lip lock we’re in. His tongue rubs against mine so passionately I feel it in every cell of my body. “Fuck me,” I breathe out. “Please. You have no idea how bad I need it.”
His lips pull away from mine and he peppers kisses across my face and the bridge of my nose. “Need, Stassi?”
“Yes, yes, yes,” I chant. “I need to feel you.”
“You don’t want to come like this? I know your greedy little pussy can come this way.”
“Probably, but I don’t want to. I want your cock inside me. The way you stretch me is fucking indescribable.”
“It’s because you’re so tight. Your cunt conforms to my dick so perfectly. When I enter you for that first thrust, I have to will myself not to come.”
I giggle at his words and when he pulls away he narrows his gaze as if to scold me. “Something funny?”
“It’s just…you always have so much control.”
“Not with you. I lose all control when it comes to you.” He grinds harder against my pussy, and I am officially dying to get these leggings off. “All reason goes out the window, and all I’m left with are my primal urges to fuck you, claim you, own you.” He thrusts against me with each phrase, forcing me higher and higher towards my orgasm. “I want to leave indents of my teeth on the precious skin between your thighs.”
“Dominic, naked. Now,” I demand. I’ve been without him for seven days and I’m officially over the teasing. I don’t want foreplay. I want the rawest sex we’ve ever had.
Hard. Intense. Aggressive.
The sound of banging breaks through my thoughts and our kiss and when I look up at him, I see him staring at me with the same confused expression.
“Wha—” I start when he puts his hand over my mouth as the knocking continues as well as rapid doorbell ringing.
“Seriously?” Dominic says as he pulls off of me and adjusts his very hard dick. “If it’s Kate you need to get rid of her in the next twelve seconds,” he tells me as he moves out the door and down the stairs. I don’t immediately follow, as my hair is completely disheveled and my loose flowing shirt is completely wrinkled. I move into my room to throw on a hoodie to make myself look more presentable when I hear Dominic’s voice.
“What the fuck?”
I dart out of my room, into the hallway, and down the stairs only to be met with a man that looks like a younger version of Dominic.
Carrying a suitcase.
“Seth?” I try my best to hide the annoyance in my voice and sound excited about the fact that Dominic’s younger brother has paid us a surprise visit.
“Can’t you call?” Dominic growls as Seth moves through the door and gives his brother a confused look. They’ve always been close and under normal circumstances, Dominic would be thrilled over the surprise. But due to reasons Seth is definitely not privy to, he is probably confused by his attitude.
“What’s the big deal? I knew you were home, I wanted to surprise you.” He takes a few steps towards me and wraps an arm around my shoulder. “Hey, Stass. What’s the old man grumpy about now?”
The same thing I am.
“I think he was taking a nap.” The lie rolls off my tongue easily enough, but Dominic is about to blow our entire cover if he doesn’t take the murderous look off his face. “That is not a way to greet your baby brother that flew all the way from Florida to see you,” I tell Dominic sassily.
Seth really does look like a younger version of Dominic; his hair is a little bit lighter and a little shorter on the sides and longer at the top, and his eyes are grayer instead of blue, but he has the same nose and jawline and build. He’s a few inches shorter than Dominic and had packed on a bit more muscle since the last time I saw him, but he certainly has a great body from spending years in the pool.
“Hey, Seth.” Dominic relents and wraps his little brother in a hug. Now that his hard on is probably softening, his rage is probably lessening over being interrupted. My heart, however, is still pounding in my chest and the space between my legs is still positively roaring, so I figure now was the time to slip out for them to have some brother bonding time and I could bond with myself.
“I’ll be upstairs,” I tell them before turning around on shaky legs but a voice stops me.
