28. Dom

DOM

I ’m a desperate man as I kiss Este frantically, my hands reaching up under her pale blue blouse and freeing her magnificent breasts from her lacy bra.

I have to get my mouth on their milky loveliness, so I yank the shirt over her head, toss it, and then open the bra’s front clasp.

This damn thing has fooled me before, but not this time.

I give a satisfied gasp when the bra falls, and I see her peaked nipples, just begging to be touched and tasted.

Este makes quick work of her pants until she’s standing there up against the wall naked for me, wearing my ring and a smile. She bites her lip and looks at me with hunger, her cheeks pink.

My hands trace her body from her neck to her breasts, down her stomach, and lower abdomen until I cup her mound and feel her overwhelming wetness.

I can’t wait.

I pick her up and toss her onto the bed, where she lies back and spreads her legs wide with a welcoming grin and a crooked finger.

“Come and get it,” Este whispers in a tone so sexy I almost combust.

I crawl up to her, and she wraps her legs around me as I grip my cock and push it inside her one inch at a time.

Este’s wonderful warmth envelops me as our eyes stare into one another’s. Her lips part into an O, and then her whole mouth falls open wide as I give in to the first delicious thrust. I pound home several more times.

“Flip,” Este demands mid-thrust. I flatten against her and roll her over as I get onto my back, and she sits astride me with a wanton look on her face. She’s wearing a grimace like she’s in pain, but I know that look by heart—that’s her deep-in-pleasure face. Her eyes snap closed.

“You’re so deep,” Este gasps as she braces her hands on my chest and experiments with the angle.

Her heat envelops me as I reach up and explore her incredible tits, leaning up to lick one and then the other as she begins to bounce on me, her eyes gleaming with desire.

Her ragged breaths ring out in the quiet room.

“Yes, yes, yes!” she chants every time we bring our bodies together, her wetness spilling everywhere as she finds a front-to-back motion while I’m rooted inside her.

Este refuses to let me thrust; she just takes me at her own pace, which hastens as her eyes close and her face scrunches up in pleasure. I twist one of her nipples and she cries out, “Jesus!”

There’s nothing gentle about this. I know she’d hate it if I took it easy on her. When Este finally lets me move, she directs me to hurry, rolling her hips against me as she keens.

“Anything you want. You’re doing so great, baby, taking me so good. You’re amazing.” I shove my hips up to meet her downward movements at faster intervals until I’m fucking her relentlessly—scratch that, we’re fucking each other. She gives as good as she gets, every time.

She mewls whenever I bottom out, and my eyes are trained on her face when she finally finds her release. It reddens, her jaw drops open, and she grimaces as she comes. Her warmth floods my pelvis, and it’s so fucking sexy when she gushes like this. When I make her lose her mind.

I’m still buried to the hilt as I reach forward, find her clit, and play it like a fiddle.

Este lets out little gasps and bounces atop me at an uneven pace, just taking what she needs when she needs it, her hands on her breasts, squeezing tightly.

When her pace turns frenetic, I slam my hips up with force.

Her scream pierces the quiet night as she reaches the pinnacle, and it turns me on so much, I let go, shove hard, and let go. I close my eyes to the overwhelming pleasure that courses through my veins, throwing my head back and grunting animalistically as I find my release.

“God, God,” she’s crying as I curse myself for coming so soon.

I wanted to twist her into so many more creative positions and have her take me at every angle—not to mention dip my tongue inside of her.

That will have to wait. I keep shuddering until Este falls against me, sucks in air, and curls up on my chest with me still inside her. Then, she does something miraculous.

Este starts to laugh.

It’s so magical, I can’t help but join in. It’s great for the goddamn soul.

Este’s kissing me thoroughly and sweetly, before she rolls off me and curls up against my side.

She holds up her left hand, the lamplight catching the diamond on her finger. It sparkles almost as brightly as her enchanted hazel eyes that meet my own.

“Wife. I’m going to be your wife!” She sounds like she can barely believe it. Neither can I. Hell, I never dreamed I’d find someone so perfect for me. Never knew Este was out there waiting.

“And I’ll be your husband.” I feel my eyes fill with uncharacteristic tears as the word repeats in my head, sounding so perfect. “I can’t wait to love you for the rest of my life.”

She buries her face in my chest, and her warm, pillowy lips kiss around my skin as she nods.

“You better,” Este whispers.

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