Page 52 of Darkest Retribution


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“Definitely.”

“Dominic—”

“I don’t care. I meant what I said, Jade. If this is all you can give me, then I’ll take it. Hell, you could throw me the relationship equivalents of table scraps, and I’d eat it up like a dog who’s been starved for a week.”

Her eyes soften, and I hate the look of pity on her face, so I step away.

“No emotions,” I say again. “But when you want sex, you come to me. Not some idiot like the guy currently draining into your bathtub.”

She nods. “The same goes for you.”

I laugh. “Trust me, Jade, you’re the only woman I’ve wanted since I first laid my eyes on you.”

Ignoring my admission, she says, “No emotions, no falling in love, and we’re exclusive. Are those the only rules?”

“No.” I rub my face with both hands, letting out a groan. “No one can know that we’re doing this. For... reasons.”

I hate it. There’s nothing I want more than to show the world that Jade and Rosie are mine. But doing that would mean potentially endangering them, and I can’t have that.

Not that it matters, anyway. This is just sex.

Slowly, she nods. “I think that’s for the best. But Dom, are you sure you want this? I can’t give you what you want. I can’t. And I don’t want to hurt you.”

“Let me worry about my feelings.”

She doesn’t like it—it’s written all over her face and in the way she’s standing. But she doesn’t fight me on it, either, and it shouldn’t, but it gives me hope.

Jade moves to the window and closes the curtains. When she turns around, she finally lets herself look at me. A light pink color fills her cheeks as her eyes travel downward, over my chest, my abs, and my cock.

“Can I touch you?”

The words are a shock to my system, and I’m not sure why. Maybe because we just agreed to a lot more than touching, so hearing the question fall from her mouth don’t quite make sense. Or maybe it does.

“As much as you want.”

When she steps into my reach, I take her wrists in my hands, tugging her closer and pressing her palms to my chest. She makes a small sound, letting her fingers run over the lines of my tattoos. And then she leans forward, pressing a kiss right over my heart, making it beat rapidly.

Her hands move over my shoulders, and chills slide over my skin. It’s been so long since I’ve wanted her to touch me like this. Now that it’s finally happening, every little thing she does feels ten times better than it should.

As much as I want to stand here and let her explore every inch of my body, I’m burning with the need to feel her skin against my palms.

“Jade—”

“You can touch me, too,” she whispers, kissing my neck lightly.

My hands instantly go to her hips, pulling her into me. She moans at the feeling of my dick sliding over her stomach, pressed between us, hard as a rock. And while I lightly trace my fingers up her sides until they’re touching the edge of her breasts, she continues kissing up my neck.

When I cup her breasts, I can’t help but groan. They fit in my hands just as perfectly as I thought they would. Squeezing, I run my thumbs over her pebbled nipples, smiling to myself when she arches into me.

“Jade. Grab onto my shoulders.”

Heat blooms in her eyes as she obeys, and I grab her ass, lifting her. Her legs lock around my waist, and I can hear her breath coming out in little pants as I walk around the bed and sit on the edge of the mattress.

With her in my lap, I cradle the back of her neck in one of my hands. “I won’t let you fall,” I say, and before she can ask me what I mean, I tilt her backward, putting her breasts on display.Just for me.

She whimpers when I run my tongue over one of her nipples, and her nails dig into my arms when I pull it into my mouth. When I don’t stop, sucking and licking while rolling the other between my fingers, her head falls back with a half-moan, half-cry.

After a minute, I lift my head, watching the way her chest is heaving.I’m the reason behind that. Me.

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