Chapter 44
Dom slips my shorts off when he reaches me, leaving on only my silky cami and a white thong. Then he kisses my neck, trailing kisses to my breasts, and eventually reaches my hips. He pauses to catch my eye before running his tongue along the top rim of my panties, then down the fold of my inner thigh, pulling the fabric back just barely so his tongue can taste my skin, then back up to my hip bone again. He releases the fabric and it springs back to cover me up again.
“The best revenge is living well, right?” I say, reminding him of the words he told me, back when we devised the whole silly plan to make Rex jealous. It seems like a lifetime ago. I scoot my hips to the center of the bed, the most intimate parts of me facing the window, and open my legs again, inviting him to continue down the path of what we both want him to finish.
Dom obeys, kneeling beside the bed, grabbing my ass and pulling me closer to his waiting mouth. Sunlight streams across the bed, across my body. Warm and sensual, heating me in places that have never felt the sun, as Dom pulls back the thin, lacy fabric, revealing every part of me to him in those golden beams of light. I feel him take me in his mouth, French kissing every fold — then, the deepest part of me.
My eyes roll back as Dom picks up the pace, and I splay my knees out wider, begging him to go deeper.
“Don’t stop.”
He grips my ass tight, then pushes my knees apart with his elbows, circling my clit with his tongue until I’m biting the flesh on the back of my hand, grabbing a pillow to muffle the moans escaping my throat. I throw the pillow aside and sit up halfway, wanting to see what he’s doing to me. Wanting to see his mouth pulling and tasting the ridges of my body, while I reach down and feel the wetness between my own fingers. He grabs one of them between his teeth, then pushes it into his mouth. I pull it back slowly from his lips, and start circling my clit with my fingertips. He joins in with his tongue, weaving the slickness of his mouth through my fingers and along my opening, until I can hardly tell where his mouth ends and my fingers begin. I fall back onto the bed as I start to shake and writhe against his lips.
“Oh my God, Dom.” I run my other hand through his hair as he digs his tongue into me again. I push myself harder against the bed, throwing my head back toward the ceiling — wanting this feeling to last forever, but nearly screaming at him to take me over the edge.
I meet his eye, pushing myself harder into his tongue, my breath catching, until I can’t stand it anymore. And, just as I explode, my entire body convulsing and pulsing from the way his mouth is fucking me, I finally close my eyes and scream.
“Dom!”
A wave of pure ecstasy rolls through me.