Chapter 25 Briar #2
And with a single heartbeat, a single touch of his tongue on just the right nerve ending, everything flies apart.
Or maybe I fly apart? Either way, the tension inside me shatters into a million pieces.
Quickly, Dominic’s hand is over my mouth, pressing against the noises and forcing them back inside me.
Not so tight that I can’t breathe, but muffling the sounds I’m making.
My eyes flutter open and I see his question if that’s okay.
I nod, trying to be quieter, but he’s thrusting his fingers in and out of me, hitting that spot over and over.
In the end, I hold his hand even tighter over my mouth because I can’t keep quiet.
It’s too good. He’s too good. What he does to me is too good.
When I finally sag, he pulls his fingers from me and with his eyes locked on mine, he lifts them to his mouth, sucking them clean. His dark brow arches and I blink in shock. That is so hot.
I think I’ve missed out on a lot. Like a lot. And I can’t wait to discover everything with Dominic. In fact . . .
I move to sit up and he sits back. “You okay?”
I lick my lips. I swallow. This is harder than I thought it’d be. “Do you like . . . doing that?” I wave a hand in the general direction of my center.
Dom chuckles. “Fucking love it. Anything that makes you come like that is a win in my book.”
Heat rushes to my cheeks. “I want to do that to you too.”
Dom’s face goes comically slack, his jaw hanging open and eyes wide. He blinks slowly, his eyes narrowing. “You want to suck me off?”
The embarrassment too great, I almost say no. I’ve only done this a handful of times, and Tyler always said I wasn’t good at it. But he never did to me what Dominic does either. Maybe it wasn’t that I was bad, it was that I didn’t know how, which means I can learn.
I swallow again and nod. “I won’t be good at it. But I want to try.”
“Fuck,” Dom hisses, his hand going to his erection. He still has on his boxer briefs, but he squeezes himself hard. “I’m gonna come just with how you’re looking at me.”
I didn’t even realize I was looking at him, but I do have to lift my eyes to his.
When I see the truth there, the pained desire for what I’m suggesting, I get .
. . excited. My nerves evaporate. I can do this.
I move a hand to the waistband of his boxer briefs to take them off, but he’s quicker and in an instant, he’s sitting up on the bed, leaned back against the headboard with his legs spread on either side of me.
“You don’t have to, Briar,” he offers. “But if you want to—”
He doesn’t finish the sentence because I’m already running my hands up his thighs the same way he did to me.
I press a kiss there, mimicking what he did, too, moving higher and higher.
When I get to the top of his thigh, I nuzzle the length of his penis with my nose, letting my tongue sneak out to lick him a bit.
Testing me . . . testing him. He groans deep in his chest, his abs clenching tightly.
I like this. This sense of power, this sense of giving pleasure.
It takes me a minute of uncertain licking here and there, but I figure out that Dominic likes it when I swirl my tongue over his tip.
He tastes salty and sweet on my tongue and I want more of him.
Slowly, I begin to take him into my mouth, bit by bit, deeper and deeper.
He stays still, letting me be in control, letting me explore. Letting me play and learn.
When I get all of him into my mouth, he hisses my name and I feel like I’ve accomplished something great. Smiling around him, I look up his body to find him watching me again.
“Fuck, you look so pretty right now,” he praises with a soft smile of his own. I swallow reflexively and he grunts. I’d think it was in pain, but I taste a rush of his precum on my tongue. He likes it.
So I do it again. Slip him almost out of my mouth, then all the way in, and swallow. He makes another noise. Feeling a bit evil myself, I remind him, “Shh.”
And then I do it again and again, getting faster as I gain confidence.
Dominic’s body tenses, his dick growing even harder in my mouth, and he’s starting to make noises every time I swallow. I begin to panic, knowing he’s about to come in my mouth, but the doubt-filled, scared woman is drowned out by the excited, confident one that wants to experience this.
I want to give Dominic this pleasure. I want to taste him, feel him come because of what I’m doing, so I keep going.
I glance up once and see that his jaw is clenched tightly, his teeth bared, and his eyes unblinkingly locked on me as I suck him off.
“Briar,” he whispers as I feel him start to jerk.
Hot jets of cum spurt deep in my mouth and I gulp them down over and over. I choke a bit but all I feel is pride.
I did that. I gave Dominic so much pleasure that he came.
He rips me off of him, pulling me up and taking my mouth in a kiss. “Oh!” I exclaim, surprised he wants to do that when I taste like him, but he kisses me deeply, his tongue in my mouth without hesitation.
“Fuck, we taste good together,” he moans against my lips.