Chapter 25
SAMAIRA
T he ding-ding-ding of notifications on my phone jerked me awake.
I found myself enveloped in Dominic’s warm heat, his arms holding me close to his chest, his leg wrapped over my hips.
His heavy weight and hot skin along my back made me want to forget the world and just lie there, basking in the warm glow of hope that he unfurled in my chest. That cold, aching loneliness that had plagued my heart for thirteen long years was filling up with his soft smiles that I wanted to protect.
Early morning light lit up the bed in golden hues as my phone, once again, pinged with a notification.
Dominic grunted from behind me and wrapped himself around me tighter. “Shut that noise off, Maira.”
I picked up my phone from the side table and found two missed calls and six messages from Tara.
Tara: I have something.
Tara: Wake up.
Tara: Call me back, bitch! You’re gonna want to see this.
Tara: Come to the Den.
Tara: Bring Dominic and breakfast.
Tara: I swear to God, Sami.
I quickly started replying to her texts as I kicked at Dominic, making him grunt.
Me: We’ll be there in an hour. With breakfast.
Dominic groaned as I shook him, nuzzling his face in my throat like an adorable puppy. My body melted into him, as his sleep-roughened voice groaned in my ear. “Maira, baby. You feel so good in my arms.”
I turned around in his arms and wrapped my leg around his hip, feeling him throbbing at my aching core. My entire body zinged with electric pleasure as his bare chest rubbed against my aching nipples. His hand moved over my back in rough, heavy strokes until he cupped my butt and pulled me closer.
“Who was that?” His sleepy tone and hard cock rubbing against me had me dripping wet already.
I rubbed myself against his cock and held his face in my hands so his eyes met mine. “You have five minutes to make us come. We need to go to the Den.”
He pulled me into a rough kiss and dragged me under him. “I only need three.”
With that, he grabbed a condom from the side table, put it on, and pushed his hard cock inside me in one deep thrust. I was already soaking wet, and my back arched with the blinding pleasure shooting down my spine from the way his cock created friction at my opening.
I was so, so close already as his thrusts turned deeper. He pumped into me in hard strokes, his cock hitting me at the right spot, making me see stars behind my eyes.
Dom grunted into my neck, his body shaking under my palms. “Fuck, Maira. I want to be buried in you forever. Want to feel your hot cunt bare and fill you with my cum.”
My pussy throbbed at his filthy words, needing to feel him coming inside me. I moved my hands lower, squeezing the perfect round globes of his ass, and pulled him deeper.
Pleasure and need danced under the edge of my skin.
Dominic’s deep thrusts made me so full of him that I was afraid I was going to burst out of my skin.
Needing to feel him deeper, needing to make Dom lose all shreds of his control, I moved one of my hands and dragged my finger along the tight little rosebud of his ass, causing him to moan into my neck and push his ass out.
“Push that little finger inside, baby. Let me feel you inside me.”
If I thought Dominic Park couldn’t get any hotter, I was wrong.
The way he pushed out his ass, begging for my finger, had my pussy turning wetter and needier.
I dragged my finger to his cock that was wet with my juices and slid around it to lube up my finger.
I bit his lip and massaged his perineum, making him grind into me with a desperate ferocity that had pleasure hitting my G-spot.
I whimpered and slowly pushed my finger into the tight ring of his ass.
His incredible tight heat clamped around my finger as a loud groan escaped his throat.
With a gentleness that had him slowing his thrusts, I pushed my finger in deeper. He let out a long moan that had blood roaring through my veins. “Hmm…deeper, baby. I won’t break.”
My pussy clenched tight around his cock at his words, and I obeyed. I pushed my finger deeper. He moaned into my neck and thrust hard into me, instantly pulling out and fucking himself on my finger.
I twisted my finger, trying to find that little spongelike part that would make him lose his fucking mind. And I knew I found that little nub when Dominic Park fucking whimpered in my arms and started to pound into me.
I looked up in the overhead mirror, and my body went up in flames at the way Dominic’s round globes looked clenched around my finger as he slammed inside me.
I pushed inside him deeper, loving the sensation of him squeezing around my finger, the way his back arched and his body heaved over me.
“You look so fucking hot, Dom. I could lie here forever staring at your beautiful fucking ass. Fuck, Dom. Fuck me harder.”
A loud groan rumbled from his chest as his thrusts turned feral. It felt like he didn’t know whether he wanted to fuck me harder or get fucked deeper. His mouth sucked at my neck as his whimpers grew, and his thrusts lost their steady rhythm.
He was all animalistic grunts and vicious roars as he pounded into me. My fingers pushed into his ass, pulling every whimpering pleasure and wild hunger from him. “Need you to come, Maira,” he growled. “Can’t hold back. Come on my cock, baby.”
And like every fucking time, my body obeyed. My orgasm ripped through me in a wave of blinding-hot pleasure, squeezing unbearably tight around his cock, my hand pulling him deeper and deeper, my voice screaming his name in ecstasy.
As my orgasm subsided, I twisted my finger and pushed two of them inside him, rubbing along his prostate, finally giving him the pleasure with a clear head.
And what a magnificent beauty it was to witness Dominic Park shedding all of his control and being a mindless, whimpering beast, taking his pleasure in my pussy while being impaled on my fingers.
His orgasm tore through his chest as he ground into me, his hands squeezing the life out of the pillow by my head, his ass squeezing and pulsing around my fingers while his cock erupted inside me, throbbing and pounding as he moaned and shivered over my body.
He was devastatingly stunning with his rumpled hair and his wet lips.
His large body shook with the force of his pleasure as his eyes looked dazzlingly lost in mine.
My fingers were still inside him, and I gave him a light rub, pulling another sexy grunt out of his sinfully pretty lips. “Next time, I’m going to take my time here.”
He pushed his tongue inside me as he slowly pulled out of me. “Next time, I’m going to ruin your ass. And then let you ruin mine.”
I pulled out my fingers and ran my hand along his back, feeling his strong muscles. “I have a lot of toys,” I said, waggling my eyebrows.
His chuckle hit my lips, and I pulled him in for a taste. He kissed me once. Twice. Thrice. “Good. And if I’m not wrong, that was four minutes.”
He held me and pulled us out of the bed with me in his arms. I couldn’t help but giggle at the way he was able to lift me so easily. “What is it?” he asked, looking at me with so much tenderness I wanted to stay in his arms forever.
I ran my hand through his hair. “I love how you can lift me in your arms. But how shit you are at defeating me in a fight.”
He quickly dropped me and tickled me, making me shriek with laughter. “Apologize, baby. Say you’re sorry.”
“I’m sorry,” I screamed. “Stop, I’m gonna pee.”
He stopped and let me go. He pulled us into the shower as I informed him about Tara’s messages.
Dominic instantly turned serious and became a man on a mission. We rushed through the shower and tore through the streets.
As I promised Tara, we reached Thunder Claw in fifty minutes along with breakfast.
As we walked down the stairs to the basement, Dominic looked at me, carrying the large bag of bagels and spreads in his hand. “I’m excited to see the infamous Den.”
He genuinely looked excited, his eyes glittering, and he had a bounce in his step. Or maybe that was the high of a fantastic fucking. “If you must know, no man has ever seen the Den. And the unfortunate souls who have haven’t come out alive.”
His jaw opened as he stared at me in shock. “Should I be afraid?”
I chuckled, dragging him to the trapdoor in the far corner of the basement. “You should always be afraid, baby.”
As soon as I opened the trapdoor, the well-lit, wide stairwell welcomed us.
I took a step in, and Dominic quickly followed, closing the door behind him.
We stepped down about twenty steps when the pretty Wildcats logo wall with all our lockers opened in front of us.
Dominic let out a low whistle as he took everything in.
He stood in front of the locker with the gold, crimson, and black tiger mask and turned back to me.
“You are a fantasy come to life, Maira.”
Red blush rushed to my cheeks. Before I could say anything, a loud “Aw” came from the living area. Dominic chuckled and yelled, “Am I right?”
I gave him a playful roll of my eyes and walked to the living area, where we found Sophie and the rest of the Wildcats in different seats. The moment Dominic stepped foot behind me, the loud bark of Shadow was the only warning we got before his rushing form was upon us.
I quickly jumped in front of Dominic, bearing the weight of Shadow in my arms. “Down, Shadow baby. He’s one of us.”
Shadow’s barks were earsplittingly loud as he kept jumping on me and around me, trying to get to Dominic. His snarls were vicious, and saliva dripped down his tongue.
I stood strong, trying to grab Shadow’s collar when Dominic stepped to my side and sat lower, holding Shadow’s collar in his hand. All the Wildcats were nearly on their feet as they saw Dominic give him a treat.
When did he get that ?