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Knowing that Dom had me in this position, that he was seeing me completely bared to him, that he had the power to do with me whatever he wanted; and what he was doing with that power—how well he was doing it—had me feeling more under his fingers alone than anything else in as long as I can remember.
Than anyone else had made me feel, maybe ever.
He nipped his teeth against my clit lightly, knowing that I wanted more. Remembering the way I begged him to bite me. To go harder. Each playful brush of his teeth against me caused my hips to press into him, desperate for more pressure. More sensation. He chuckled against my core because he knew exactly what he was doing. He slipped one finger inside me, and I tensed. My toes curled as he began pumping in and out of me in slow motion.
My jaw strained, my legs pressing together, attempting to hold him there. Bring him closer, push him deeper, move him faster as that pressure built. Warmth bloomed in my stomach and spread throughout my core. My blood caught fire and my limbs trembled as he worked me relentlessly. His tongue became sharper, moving faster. He added a second finger and fucked me with abandon, the sounds of my wetness nearly drowning out the sounds of my moans.
“Dom,” I pleaded. I was close. He knew it. He let up just slightly, bringing me to that peak but not allowing me to fall over the edge of it. “Please,” I begged.
He pulled my clit into his mouth and sucked hard before letting go. “Fuck, Mace.” His fingers didn’t stop moving. “I was going to drag this out. Really tease you,” he chuckled huskily. “But you sound so goddamn good when you’re begging me to let you come.”
I couldn’t respond. I could only whimper. A pleading sound. I felt his mouth return to me, and without warning, he took that bundle between his teeth. In rhythm with his fingers, he pressed against that spot inside me at the same moment he bit down on me. Hard. His tongue snaking through his teeth and soothing that pain.
My scream clamored throughout the room as I shattered. My entire body tensed and my hips lifted off the bed as I fell from the peak and into oblivion beneath him.
Dom hardly gave me a chance to return from the stars. Sparkles of light still dotted my vision as he pressed a kiss against my clit and pulled away.
My breath quickened as I heard the sound of a zipper, the shuffling of his jeans. The tear of foil. That’s where he must’ve gone earlier when he left me. To get that condom out of Carter’s bedside table drawer. The bed dipped beneath his weight again and his lips caressed mine.
He pressed against my abdomen and I felt his cock there. Throbbing and hard as steel. “I need you to tell me yes,” he said against my lips. “Tell me you still want it.”
“Fuck me, Dominic.”
He kissed me again. It was gentle and soft. His tongue slid into my mouth, tangling with my own. Exploratory and delicate. I felt his hips pull back slightly, and his lips were still on mine as he thrust inside me. I cried into his mouth, and he filled me entirely.
He drew out slowly, and inched back in even slower. I already knew how huge he was. I had been imagining the way it would feel to have him inside me. He buried himself to the hilt and paused, letting his cock fill and stretch me. Mold me to him.
He pulled back from my mouth, and I felt his strong hand come around my throat. Gripping tightly enough for me to feel the pressure of his weight, but not so tight I couldn’t breathe. I wrapped my legs around his hips as I felt him sit up and brace most of his weight on the arm he had pressed against the mattress next to my head. His thrusts became swifter, harder.
“Is this good?” His voice was rough, but I could sense the sincerity there. He wanted to ensure he wasn’t hurting me.
Somehow, that realization brought me closer to the edge than his hand around my neck.
“Yes,” I whimpered. “So good.”
He increased his pace then. The room around us dissipated into nothing but sound and sensation. I could hear the rattling of the bedpost, and the cool metal of it against my hands as he thrust me into the bed. My moans filled the air around us and mingled with his heavy breath and groans of pleasure. My legs clenched around him and my skin savored the feel of his fingers around my neck.
That pressure built in my core again, deeper and more primal than before. As if it was begging for him to go faster, to be rougher. I lifted my hips to meet his thrusts, the sounds of our bodies joining echoed through the room, mixing with the sounds of our mouths.
“Fuck.” He rolled against me with delicious rhythm. “Your body feels like heaven, baby.”
Electrified chills shot throughout my body at his words and I cried out, louder than I had all night. I felt the pressure of him over me, and then his teeth were on my nipple, biting down on it as he had my clit. “Do you like that, baby?” He flicked his tongue across it. “You like it when I talk to you like that?”
I was incapable of forming coherent words. I could only moan.
His hand left my neck, as he reached behind himself, unlocking my legs from his waist and pulling them upward, gripping my ankles with one hand. He pulled out of me swiftly, pushing my legs forward until my hips raised off the bed.
I gasped as I suddenly felt his tongue swipe up between my legs in one long stroke. Pushing my ankles forward until my body was folded in half, he sheathed himself back into me in a punishing thrust.
“I’m going to fuck that you like you’ve never been fucked before. I’m going to abolish every loser before me from your memory. I’m going to brand this pussy until I’m the only one it begs for.”
Oh, God.
His thumb pressed against my clit as his other hand held my ankles together over my head. His thrusts became unrelenting and savage as he drove home. He pressed his thumb down, increasing the pressure, and I knew I was about to burst.
“Dom,” I moaned. “I’m going to–”
He removed his hand. “Not yet, baby. Not yet.”
