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)
"Fuck, Daisy, you're so tight," Dominic groans, and when he opens his eyes, his gaze is blazing. "I've been wanting this since I first saw you.”
"Me, t-too," I gasp.
Dominic moves, sliding his thickness in and out, and it doesn't hurt anymore, it just feels amazing.
"Oh, God. Dominic, more please!"
"Anything for you, angel," he growls, and his strokes grow harder, deeper, faster. Every time he thrusts into me, I can feel the head of his cock bumping against that spot deep inside of me.
"Touch yourself," he says, and I obey, circling my clit, and the sensation is so strong that I can't help but sob his name over and over.
"Keep going," he demands, and I do as he says, circling my fingers frantically. I'm sure I'm about to lose it, to come with him deep inside of me, but Dominic stops. It takes a second for me to register, and I blink up at him, panting hard. "W-what's wrong?"
"I need you to do something for me, Daisy," he growls, pupils blown wide, his broad chest shining with sweat. "I need you to say, 'Fuck me, Daddy.'"
My eyes widen and my pussy clenches at his words, and Dominic groans.
"You like that, huh?"
All I can do is whimper in agreement.
"Then say it, Daisy." He grunts and gives a shallow thrust of his hips. "Say it and I'll let you come."
"F-fuck me, Daddy," I breathe, and he groans.
"Louder."
"Fuck me, Daddy!"
"Again!"
"Fuck me, Daddy! Fuck me!"
"Good girl, Daisy. Good fucking girl."
He starts pounding into me again, and the second he does, I can feel myself losing control, and my second climax crashes over me, and I'm screaming, screaming, and Dominic is roaring, his cock pulsing, his hot seed spurting into me, filling me up.
We stay like that for several long moments, both of us trying to catch our breath, and Dominic collapses onto the bed next to me, drawing me against his chest. His come trickles out of me, and we're both soaked with sweat, but I wouldn't change a thing.
"Angel, that was..." He trails off, unable to form words, and I giggle.
"Yeah."
"How are you feeling? Did I hurt you? Are you sore?"
"Only a little bit."
"It should pass soon." Dominic sighs and brushes my hair from my face, his expression tender. "God, Daisy, that was better than anything I could have imagined."
Affection squeezes at my heart. "Really?"
"Absolutely." He kisses the top of my head. "You're the most incredible woman I've ever met, and I..." He stops, like there's something he wants to say, but can't. Dominic licks his lips and seems to make a split-second decision. "I have something for you."
The room is pretty dark, so I didn't see the long velvet box on the table before. Dominic reaches out to grab it, coaxing me to sit up. "Open it."
Heart thundering, a million different possibilities going through my head, like...there's no way this is a ring, right? That would be crazy! But what would I say? Oh, God, I think I'd say yes...
But I don't have to worry about any of that right now because when I open the box, instead of a ring, there's a delicate gold necklace with a beautiful falcon charm on it. The bird is sitting on a vine, wings spread wide, and a diamond is inlaid in the center of its body. It's gorgeous and unique, and tears start to burn in my eyes.
"Dominic," I whisper, and he takes the necklace out of the box.
"Turn around," he murmurs, and I obey, letting him place the necklace on me. The gold is cool against my skin, the charm landing perfectly just above my cleavage. Dominic brushes my hair off the back of my neck and places a kiss on the top of my spine before he clasps the necklace in place. "Now everyone will know you're mine."
"Thank you," I gasp and turn to him, throwing my arms around his neck. "I love it."
He kisses me, soft and gentle, and when we pull away, he's grinning. "I'm glad you like it. Now, come on. We both need a shower."
"Together?"
Dominic arches an eyebrow and smirks. "If you want me to make you come again, angel, just say so."
I'm laughing as he scoops me up for the second time tonight, and I bury my face in his damp neck as he walks us to the bathroom. Planting a kiss on his pulse point, I allow myself to be truly happy, at least for tonight. Here in these special, stolen hours, there's no one but Daisy Linden and Dominic Falcone. No one in the world.
7
DOMINIC
My second phone rings at 6 AM, making me want to chuck it across the fucking room, but I already broke one this week, so I resist. Slapping at it to silence it before it wakes up Daisy, I grab the stupid thing, stalking out to the balcony, fighting to pull my pajama pants on along the way.