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I should feel self-conscious, standing here half-naked and completely at his mercy. But the hunger in his gaze as he drinks in the sight of me has me feeling more desired than I ever have before. He raises his hands to brush his knuckles over my nipples, both of them already pebbled from the cold–and just how fucking turned on I am right now. I arch towards his touch, a breathy moan escaping me as our eyes lock onto each other again.
He leans in slowly as I watch, replacing one hand with his mouth. The wet heat of his tongue circling my nipple draws another whimper from me, my head falling back against the bookshelf with a dull thud as my eyes flutter closed.
“So sensitive,” Dom muses, pulling back just enough to blow cool air over the slick skin. I shiver, the goosebumps erupting all over my body. “Look at you, my little Shy Girl. So fucking beautiful.”
His words have a hard lump forming in my throat, sending those traitorous butterflies fluttering from my stomach straightup into my chest. My heart hammers wildly, this stolen moment suddenly feeling a lot less like a harmless game.
I'm terrified by how badly I want this–want him. With Dom's greedy hands on my body and his praise ringing in my ears, I can't bring myself to care that he’s supposed to be a brother to me. Every second we spend like this, lost in each other, the butterflies in my chest only multiply, their wings beating a frantic rhythm that matches the throbbing between my thighs.
Am I… Am Ifallingfor him?
Before I can think it through, I’m drowning again.
Lost to the forbidden thrill of it all.
18
DOMINIC
“Please, Dom,”Shiloh gasps against my lips. “I want you to fuck me.”
The sound of her breathless plea sends a bolt of pure lightning through my body. My cock throbs painfully in my slacks as she grinds her hips into me again. I've never felt more powerful, or more alive than I do hearing those words fall from her lips.
I scoop her up into my arms, more than happy to give her exactly what she wants. She's so light I can’t help but think about how fragile she is, warm and boneless against my chest. I stride purposefully back through the maze of bookshelves, looking for a convenient place to ruin her. The space soon opens up into a vacant reading area, an empty table in the center. It looks like sturdy oak, probably as old as this godforsaken manor.
I will enjoy defiling it.
I lay Shiloh down, relishing the way she immediately gasps at the edge of the wood. Her arms are still trapped at her sides by her bunched-up clothes, as if she’s a gift I only bothered to partially unwrap in my rush to claim her. She spreads her legswithout bothering to say another word, a silent invitation I'm ready to take full advantage of.
The rush of victory is so intense, I have to pause for a moment. My balls are already tightening, ready to blow my load right into my pants... But I refuse to let this end too quickly. I’m going to savor every fucking second. She asked for it this time, and I need to hear it again.
I free my aching cock from my slacks, hissing at the sensation as cool air hits burning flesh. I pump it leisurely, once, twice, three times, watching Shiloh's hungry eyes follow the movement. Her tongue darts out to wet her rosy lips and the sight is almost my total defeat.
Determined to draw this out, I drag the head of my cock against her entrance with tortuous slowness. Her panties are still bunched to the side, forcing her pussy lips to pucker for me. Shiloh moans with obvious frustration, her hips lifting off the table in a desperate bid for more.
“Don't tease me,” she whimpers, fingers clenching and unclenching over the wood beneath her.
I smirk, basking in her newfound desperation. “Beg for it again,” I command. “Tell me exactly what you want, little sis.”
Shiloh's bright eyes flash with something I can’t quite identify–defiance, maybe, or shame–but it's quickly overwhelmed by powerful lust. “Please,” she whines. “I need you inside me, Dom. Fuck me hard.”
A satisfied growl tears from my throat as I finally,finallysink into her tight heat. The sensation is indescribable, like the most addictive drug I’d hit again and again even if it threatened to kill me. Her sweet cunt envelops me like a glove. I pull out of her completely just to relive the feeling of plunging back in all over again. Soon enough, I can’t hold back any longer, I begin pounding into her hips at a punishing pace that has us both groaning raggedly.
The table creaks dangerously beneath her, the legs wobbling with each powerful thrust I drive into her hips. Shiloh drops her head back as her moans fill the cavernous room, echoing off the high ceiling and row after row of dusty tomes. I find myself secretly hoping someonewillstumble upon us. Let them see that I’ve won, and how fucking thoroughly I'm claiming my prize.
I hook my hands under Shiloh's knees and push them up to her chest. The new angle lets me sink even deeper, and my eyes almost fall closed at the feeling of her clenching around me. However, I don’t want to lose sight of her face. I want to watch every moment of what this is doing to her. I want to fuck her so ravenously she'll feel me for days, weeks even. I want her to think of nothing but this moment every time she tries to sit down.
When I’m dangerously close to spilling inside her, I reach between us to stroke over her clit with my thumb. Shiloh's eyes fly open again, her desperate gaze finding mine as I drag every last ounce of pleasure out of her.
“Come for me, baby,” I demand. “I want to watch you fall apart.”
I drink in every detail of her face as she shatters beneath me. The flutter of her eyelashes when her eyes roll back, the deepening flush in her cheeks as she stops breathing for a moment, the way her lips fall open on a silent cry have me in complete and total awe.
Having a front row seat to her orgasm is nothing short of transcendent. My heart clenches in my chest while her pussy clenches on my dick. A surge of possessive pride mingles with something deeper, more dangerous–something that I don’t care to name. Before I can examine the feeling too closely, my own release crashes into me. I bury myself as deep as I can, filling Shiloh with pulse after pulse of hot cum.
For a few triumphant moments, the only sound within these walls is our ragged breathing. I allow myself a handful of seconds to admire the rise and fall of Shiloh's naked breasts before I pull out of her, eager to see the evidence I’ve left behind.
My cum seeps from her puffy, blushing cunt, and the sight nearly makes me hard all over again. I swipe through the mess with my fingers before pushing it back inside her and tugging the fabric of her panties back into place. “I want you full of me always,” I murmur, though it’s more to myself than to her.
