Total pages in book: 36
Estimated words: 32664 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 163(@200wpm)___ 131(@250wpm)___ 109(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 32664 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 163(@200wpm)___ 131(@250wpm)___ 109(@300wpm)
Dominic looks at me. It's as if he's starving and I'm a meal he's been craving his entire life. He pushes the fabric down, pulling my legs free, and then I'm completely bare before him.
He takes a few steps back so he can see the whole of me, and drinks me in slowly, like we have all the time in the world. Dominic is a predator admiring his prey, and it feels incredible to have him look at me like this. Like I'm the only thing he cares about, the only thing that matters in the world. His hand drifts to the bulge in his pants, and he groans, palming himself.
Unhurried, he undresses himself. When I came into the bedroom and saw him on the balcony, he was only wearing a white t-shirt and loose black sleep pants, so it doesn't take him long. The sight of him naked is overwhelming. He's all hard lines and thick muscles, his erection long and proud.
Oh my God…how in the hell is that supposed to fit inside me? The idea freaks me out, but knowing we’re about to try makes my belly feel like it's full of liquid fire. Dominic is so powerful, so imposing, and I want him more than I’ve ever wanted anything in my entire life.
He climbs onto the bed and kisses me, his hands skimming along my stomach, up to cup my breasts, and when his fingers brush over my nipples, I let out a tiny whimper.
"Oh, angel, you're so responsive," he growls.
Dominic lowers his head, sucking one nipple into his mouth and rolling his tongue over the hard pebble. I cry out, clutching at his shoulders. It's so good, feeling his hot, wet mouth on my skin, his fingers tugging at my other breast, and I can feel myself growing wetter by the second.
Dominic pulls away, trailing his fingers down the side of my body, and he parts my thighs, making room for himself. "I can smell how much you want me."
I blush, and he chuckles. "There's no need to be embarrassed. God, Daisy, I can't tell you how many times I've gone over the memory of what it was like with my head between these thighs. I've been dying to taste your pussy again."
He leans down and runs his tongue along my slit, and my eyes roll back in pleasure.
"Perfect," he whispers.
His hands grip me, and Dominic buries his face between my legs. He starts eating me out like a man crazed, and I can't stop myself from crying out over and over. His tongue swirls through my folds, lapping at my entrance, teasing the bundle of nerves. Dominic sucks at my clit, and the sensation is so strong that I can feel my body tensing up, pressure building in the pit of my belly.
"Oh, yes. Oh, God. Dominic, please!"
"Come on, angel. Come on my tongue. I want to taste you when you explode."
"Fuck, oh, fuck!"
With one last flick of his tongue, I can feel my orgasm cresting, and I explode, waves of pleasure rolling over me again and again. But Dominic isn't done. While I'm still coming, he starts to sink one, and then two thick fingers into my spasming channel. It's a tight fit, but he's patient.
Until he hits a barrier inside of me.
"I'm not going to lie to you, Daisy. This is going to hurt, but only for a second. I have to prepare you for my cock or this is never going to work."
"I'm ready," I gasp, and Dominic nods.
"I know. It's all going to be alright, angel."
I steel myself, and he stretches me, the pain sharp. It stings, but I don't care. I'm so, so wet, and when he pushes past the resistance, his fingers bury to the knuckle inside of me.
"Breathe, Daisy. I have to get you stretched a little."
"O-okay."
Slowly, Dominic moves his fingers in and out, and the pain starts to fade, replaced with a pleasure so strong it almost hurts.
"That's it, angel. Good girl."
"Feels good," I gasp.
He nods. "It's about to get a lot better. Hold on."
He positions himself over me, his erection so hard that it's pressing right into my pussy. Dominic rocks his hips, and the head slides through my folds, bumping against my clit and sending sparks shooting through my body.
"Daisy," he gasps, his voice tense. "Are you ready for me?"
"Yes, please. Dominic, I'm ready."
"If it becomes too much, you have to tell me, understand?"
I nod. "I understand."
Dominic lets out a low groan and rocks his hips, his cock sinking into me. At first, it's uncomfortable, and it burns as he stretches me, but then—oh, god, then—he buries himself completely inside me, and it's the most amazing sensation I've ever experienced. It should be impossible, but of course, he fits me perfectly. We’re meant for each other. Made for each other.