Chapter TEN
Summer
Oh my god. I had absolutely no idea. I never could have imagined that a feeling like that even existed.
As the violent waves of my orgasm finally began to quiet down, my body didn’t feel at peace—it felt ravenous.
It was a sudden, roaring hunger that demanded more.
Every single nerve ending in my skin was screaming for him.
I wanted him inside me. I wanted to have sex with this man who had just unlocked a dimension of pleasure I didn’t think was possible.
The heavy iron chain rattled loudly as I dropped to my knees right into his lap. Straddling his thighs, I forced him to look at me, bringing us eye-to-eye. I didn’t hesitate. I leaned forward and crashed my lips against his.
The moment our mouths met, I tasted myself on his lips.
It should have been shocking, but instead, it was intoxicating.
The sheer, raw passion in the way he kissed me back made my head spin; it felt like a seamless continuation of what his tongue had just been doing in my pussy, only now it was deep, wet, and consuming my mouth.
Driven by a sudden, wild instinct, I broke the kiss and let my lips slide down his jawline.
I trailed my tongue down his neck, over his broad, sweat-slicked chest, tracking all the way down his flat stomach until I was hovering right over his lap.
The sight of his release splattered across his own skin—knowing that he had cum purely from the taste of me—was the most intensely erotic thing.
I wanted his thick, heavy cock inside me more than anything else in the world.
I wanted to feel it stretch me, to fill the throbbing ache between my legs.
But as I tried to shift my weight to align myself over him, my muscles completely failed me.
My thighs were trembling so violently from the aftershocks of my orgasm that I could barely maintain my balance.
“Summer… stop,” Dominic rasped out. “We shouldn’t do this. You need to stop.”
“Why? Why shouldn’t we?”
“For a couple of reasons. First of all, as you can see, I’m currently out of commission and completely useless for a few minutes.
Second… I am absolutely not taking your virginity on the concrete floor of a disgusting basement.
And third, I’m pretty damn sure we wouldn’t even be able to manage the mechanics of this whole procedure without either of us having use of our hands. ”
A sudden wave of frustration and defiance flared up inside me. I was burning up, completely drunk on the new sensations ruling my body, and I wasn’t about to back down.
I sat up straight on his lap, a dark, rebellious smirk pulling at my lips as I locked my gaze onto his.
“You know what, Dom?” I whispered. “I don’t think you’re exactly in a position to control what I do to you right now. After all… you’re the one chained to the wall.”