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“You want this?” I whisper.
“God, yes. You have no idea how much.”
As if to demonstrate his point, he sucks my clit into his mouth with a groan. I have to stifle my cry.
“Why does it feel so good?” I whimper.
He doesn’t answer, too focused on his ministrations. Not that it matters. I know why.
It’s him. Because he cares, and because he wants this as much as you do.
“Dom,” I moan when I feel myself getting close again. My hands go to my breasts, my fingers tweaking my nipples. “Please don’t stop this time.”
He nods, the movement so slight I’m not entirely sure he actually did it. But as I get closer and closer, he doesn’t let up. My orgasm builds and builds, tension expanding through my body, until I’m so wound up I could scream.
Oh god. Oh shit.
I’m going to scream. I don’t think I can stop it.
One of my pillows is just barely within my reach. I grab it, shoving it over my face right before I come. And my god, do I scream. I scream, and I writhe, and I come until I think I might pass out.
As I hit the end of my orgasm, I throw the pillow to the floor, gasping for air. Dominic is scowling at me, still holding onto my hips. I’m not sure how he managed to keep a good enough grip on me.
“What?”
“I told you yesterday not to hide from me.”
“I wasn’t hiding,” I pant. “But I don’t want to wake Rosie.”
“Hhmmph.”
“Guess you’ll have to make me come again,” I say as he lowers me back onto the bed. “And cover my mouth so I don’t scream too loud.”
His body goes still. “You want that?”
I discovered a long time ago that I’m a switch. I’ve never truly explored my submissive side in real life, though. The thought of handing over control to someone never sat right with me, even if it was light bondage or something like covering my mouth. No—no, that’s not quite it. It’s that I never found someone I trusted enough.
Until now.
“I think I would, yeah.”
He watches me for a second before saying, “You’re sure?”
I nod.
“Is there anything else you want?”
You. All of you, forever. And I’m sorry I can’t give it to you.
I don’t say any of that, though.
“I want to ride you. I want to bounce on your cock until I come, and then I want to fuck you until you finish so hard you forget how to think.”
His eyes darken. “Is that all?”
I want you to stay the night. Because I fucked up, and I let myself get attached, and now I don’t know how to let you go.
“Yeah. That’s everything.” I slip my fingers underneath the waistband of his pants, pulling them down with his boxers.
