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“I’m afraid they are going to have to wait. I have to steal her for a few.” Dominic tugs me away from her but she releases me with a warm smile on her face.
“I’m just happy you’re here, June. It’s nice to see Dom with someone other than those two boys of his.”
I chuckle. “Coen and Magnus?”
Priscilla nods. "I do adore them, but it's about time Dom gets himself a lady."
If only she knew I wasn’tjustDom’s lady, that I was theirs too. But I don’t mention it because I don’t know how she would react to such a thing. Having multiple boyfriends isn’t something that’s quickly accepted in our society. They might have a whole fictional sub-genre associated to it, according to Cora, but that doesn’t mean this sweet old lady wants to hear about me having three brutal mafia boyfriends.
“I will have Russ send something to your room to tide you over until supper.”
“Thanks, Cill,” Dom wraps his arm around my waist and picks me off the ground.
“Thank you for the tour,” I say as he playfully carries me away. Once we’re out of earshot, I poke him in the side. “Let me down, you big buffoon.”
Dom throws me over his shoulder and smacks my ass.
I beat my fists lightly against his back. “Unhand me you giant.”
“We’re going to have to work on your self-defense.” Dom continues to walk with ease toward his destination.
"I asked Simon to train me but he gave me some excuse that that's what you hired him for." I watch the ground pass upside down and wonder how much blood has rushed to my head already.
“To protect you, yes. But it would be useful to have some skills.” Dom finally slides me over his shoulder and releases me onto a patio.
I blink to steady my vision. “Maybe I could learn how to shoot a gun.” Properly, not half-assed like I have in the past. Although, I did recently kill someone, so I must not be entirely terrible at it. Granted, I was at point-blank range. How could I have fucked that up? Only, Dom doesn't know that, and I'm not about to tell him and ruin this incredibly romantic getaway.
“After you.” Dom pushes the door open for me to enter.
I step inside the suite, and my eyes immediately find the massive bed posted along the wall. Across from it is a swanky couch poised in front of a huge window overlooking the ocean in the near distance. Rich greenery fills the view from the window where a large patio wraps around the front of the room. Tucked in one corner is a fireplace, and in the other is a large Jacuzzi tub, hopefully big enough for both of us. Two sets of doors are on opposing walls, and by my guess, are a closet and a bathroom.
“This is beautiful, Dom.”
He steps around me and into the place. “You said that already.”
I narrow my gaze at him. “I can’t believe you’ve been holding out on me.”
"I haven't been up here in over a year. I honestly forgot about it until the idea struck me yesterday. Thought we both could use the change in scenery." Dom strolls over to the table with a bucket of ice and a bottle of something tucked inside. He pulls it out and pops the top, filling two glasses and bringing one over to me. "To us."
I take it from him and clink my glass with his. “To us.” The bubbly liquid tickles my tongue. It isn’t exactly my go-to beverage but damn does it taste expensive.
Dom and I fuck on the bed, we fuck against the wall, and we fuck on the table the fancy champagne was on. We take a break to eat some of the charcuterie board that was brought to our room and then we make our way to the bathroom and fuck in the shower, my legs giving out as I climax for what must be the twentieth time today.
“Did you bring me here to fuck my brains out, Dom?” I lean my head against his chest and relax as the water cascades down us.
He drags my hair out of my face and kisses my forehead. “Wasn’t exactly my plan, but I’m not mad about it.”
“Me either.” I grin.
“You hungry?” Dom slowly trails his finger from my chest to my center. He glides it down my slit and rests it there.
“For more sex? I don’t know if I can stand.”
Dom spreads my folds and circles his finger in place. “For dinner.”
I tilt my head up toward him. “I think you and I have a different definition of dinner.”
He presses his lips to mine, parting them with his tongue. He pushes into my already soaked entrance and grins when I tighten around him. His cock pulses against my back as he keeps guiding his fingers in and out of my pussy and applying pressure to my clit.
