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Stella bit her lip as his hand went between her thighs, his finger moving over the thin lace. She reached for him, but he grabbed her hands to stop her from unbuttoning his pants.
"Not yet, let me touch you," he growled, and she nodded. His fingers curled under the lace and stroked her wetness. Stella groaned as he slid a finger inside of her. Dom kissed her roughly, working her until she was shaking and clutching at his arms to steady herself. His thumb circled her clit, and she came with a surprised and shuddering gasp.
"That's better," Dom purred and removed his hand. He slid down her and placed his mouth where his hand had been, his hot, rough tongue running over her panties.
Stella whimpered as his teeth gripped the lace and dragged the scrap of material down her thighs. His golden eyes burned bright and animal as he stared at her naked and trembling body.
"Dom?" Stella whispered when he didn't move or breathe. He blinked slowly, and then he dragged her to the floor.
"I'm sorry, I can't wait," he said, positioning himself over her and kissing her.
"I don't want you to wait." Stella laughed softly, unbuttoning his pants and reaching inside to stroke his hard dick. He swore and pulled her hand free.
"You keep doing that, and it'll be over before it begins," he warned her. Dom kicked off his trousers, and Stella's eyes went wide at the sight of him naked above her.
"You're so beautiful," she murmured, but it seemed like the wrong word. He was hard muscle all over, every part savagely powerful under his expensive suit. His eyes were glowing again as he leaned down and kissed her.
"Then we match," he said, as his dick pressed into her soft entrance. He groaned against her mouth. "Fuck, you're so hot and wet."
"Don't hold back now, Dom," Stella teased as she ran her nails down his back. He swore and thrust into her, making her gasp at the size of him filling her up until she could barely breathe.
"Are you okay?" he asked, looking down at her.
"Don't stop," she complained, and he smiled his wicked smile.
"Not until you scream my name," he promised and moved into her again, deep and slow.
Stella was burning up underneath him. It had been months since she'd had sex, but this was more than getting off. She felt like he was entering her soul, pushing her desire to another level she wasn't ready for.
She was helpless underneath him, sounds coming out of her that she didn't know she was capable of, and she didn't care. Her orgasm was building painfully inside her again, begging for release. Somehow, Dom sensed it and pulled out.
"Not yet," he said. Effortlessly, he flipped her over and dragged her hips up.
"Pushy shifters," Stella muttered and then yelped when he sank his teeth into the side of her hip. His warm tongue ran over the bite, soothing the sting out of it.
"You knew exactly what I was before you kissed me," Dom growled as he gripped her hips and pushed back into her.
"Oh, God, I know. Just don't stop," Stella said, reaching behind her to grab his thigh, her nails biting deep. He leaned down over her, his big body caging her in. Dom's arm came underneath her, fingers clenching tightly around her breast.
"Come for me," Dom said, teeth dragging against her ear lobe as he moved impossibly deeper and harder inside of her. Stella's orgasm roared through her, her veins lighting up with electricity until she couldn't hold back.
Dom rode her through it, dragging out the sensation until his own release left him shaking above her. She whimpered when he pulled out of her, and they collapsed on the carpet.
"Holy…shit," Stella said breathlessly.
"I couldn't have said it better myself," Dom replied, his chest rising and falling as he struggled to get his breath back. He tucked her hair behind her ear. "Are you okay?"
Stella buried her face into his chest. "God, no, I'm not okay."
"Is that a good thing?" Dom asked after a long pause.
"Very good." Stella reached up to kiss him. His arms came around her, cradling her closer and straightening her mask.
"What an unexpectedly delightful surprise you have been. And I thought tonight was going to be a waste of time," Dom said, his long fingers tracing her spine.
"Same here," Stella admitted. "I was about to bail out of this party before I saw you. I'm glad I didn't." She stroked his cheeks gently, trying to memorize the curves of his face. "Thank you."
"You don't ever have to thank me,bella." Dom kissed her with a tenderness that made her heart ache. "Not for this. You have no idea what this means to me."
