Page 110 of The Devil is a Dom


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I shrugged. “We could both use the stress release, I’m sure.”

He smirked. “They all do that, you know. Eventually. Everyone always comes around to me.”

I pulled away from his grasp and rolled my eyes. “Or, maybe I know you enjoy me just as much as I enjoy you.”

“So, you do admit it.”

“Admit what?”

“The fact that you enjoy what we’re doing.”

I turned around and held my arms out as I shrugged. “I didn’t see you denying anything yourself, Mr. Strong And Guarded.”

And when he still didn’t stand up for himself, I reached for my purse.

“My go-bag is still at my parents’ place. If there aren’t still police combing the property, I shouldn’t have to go back to my apartment to get anything. Are you driving? Or are we taking a taxi?”

I expected him to immediately step up and take the reins since the man loved his fucking control so much. But instead, he kept staring at me. His gaze kept roaming my body, as if his stare could strip me of my clothes.

“Dominik?” I asked quietly, “you okay? Is there something you need?”

At the behest of my question, he moved. No, he didn’t move. He charged. He lunged toward me, reaching for my hips and gripping them as he yanked me flush against his body. And as his legs kept moving, he backed me into one of his bookcases.

Before his fingertips started roaming my body.

“Dominik?” I asked breathlessly. “What—what are you doing?”

He dipped his nose down to the pulse point on my neck. “Making you crave me again.”

My eyes rolled back as his lips kissed my skin. “Everyone’s outside. W-w-we—we can’t—”

He bit softly at the skin on my exposed shoulder. “I want to make you crumble, Miss Rochere.”

My lower lip quivered. “Dominik, seriously. After tonight? There’s no way. My mind is too—oh, shit.”

His hand cupped my clothed pussy as his nose traced my jawline. “I bet I could turn you on, anyway.”

“Never,” I whispered.

He nibbled along the shell of my ear. “Wanna bet on it?”

I brought my gaze back to his and the sheer animalistic nature of his stare made me shiver. My pussy throbbed with a need for him. My legs refused to hold me up as he pinned me beneath the strength of his body and the sturdiness of his bookcase. I wanted more than anything to feel him inside of me. Pumping, and pounding, and filling me to the brim. My nipples rose to the occasion, begging to be set free as his finger dipped between my clothed pussy folds.

“Dominik,” I gasped.

And that’s when he nuzzled his nose against my own. “Come on, just one little bet. Like you said, we could both use the stress release.”

I felt myself caving. “I still need to get my things.”

“We’ve got all the time in the world for that.”

My heel clicked wildly against the floor. “I didn’t h-hear the—the elevator do—do anything. They could still be—outside the—Jesus fuck.”

He chuckled as his fingertips pulled my panties off to the side. “’Dominik’ is just fine, beautiful.”

“Shut the hell up,” I hissed.

I cupped the back of his head and brought his lips to mine. I crashed us together as his fingertips slid along my outer folds. His body tightened as my tongue teased him. For a split second, he completely froze. He stopped dead in his tracks, his muscles locking up as I allowed our mouths to come together for the very first time.

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