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I need more.

Dominic lets out another guttural groan, but instead of pulling my head back, he drags me forward, letting me—making me—take him deeper.

I suck. And lick. And make sounds as I swallow as much of him as I can.

His tip bumps against the back of my throat, and my body reacts, my muscles contracting in revolt.

But instead of feeling sick over gagging on his cock, I feel… sexy.

Proud that I’m trying.

His hold on my hair loosens, letting me pull away and pick my own pace.

I try again, my hand still on the base of his cock, holding him steady as I slide my lips down his smooth, thick dick.

I blink when he hits that spot again. Tears form as a bodily reaction, nothing else.

And I stare at his vow, stare at his promise, as I take him just a tiny bit deeper.

My nipples are aching to be touched. And my pussy is begging to be filled. But right now, with Dominic’s cock in my mouth, I feel more settled than I have in a long time.

He’s mine.

Til Death.

And I’m his.

I pull back, sucking on his tip, swallowing the beads of precum that leak from his cock and inhaling the scent of his cologne mixed with his sweat.

I want this life.

My free hand reaches up to cup his heavy balls, and I lean in, taking him to the back of my throat and pushing through—just another inch.

CHAPTER59

Dom

Valentine gags around my cock,and I can’t take it anymore.

I need to thrust. Need to pound myself into her hole. Any one of them will do. But I can’t throat fuck her.

Not yet.

Not when I need to fill that unprotected pussy with my cum.

I jerk my hips back, dislodging myself from her mouth.

But I don’t let her get up. I drop down to meet her on the floor, shoving her onto her back.

Val’s legs automatically spread, and the shine of her slickness coats her thighs.

This is the first time she’s come to me for sex. And she’s come to me soaking wet.

I grip her knees and shove them even wider.

My bloodied hands are a contrast to the soft, pale skin of her inner thighs. Further proof of my corruption of her life.

Val’s head lifts from the floor, and I know she’s looking at my hands, too.

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