15. Dom #2
My lips find hers again. I wait for her to stop me, but she does the opposite. She slides her tongue into my mouth and kisses me back.
But she doesn’t know that the hands trailing over her perfect body had, hours earlier, held a gun to her sister’s head.
That’s the only bad thought I can’t fade away. But I push it to the back of my head, vowing to worry about it another day.
“Are you still a virgin?”
“Yes.”
My inner beast is roaring like a wild animal. I want to tear her apart. I want to own her. I’m going to devour her.
She props herself on her elbows as I shift off the bed, and remove my shirt and pants. Amara watches me the entire time. I smile at her swollen lips, her messy hair, and I want to roar out that she is mine.
I press one knee on the bed, lean forward and drag her silk shorts down her legs. I stand and look. My breath catches when I see she is bare underneath.
She tilts her head to one side. “You’re not going to have a heart attack, are you?”
“I’m not that fucking old. You’ll soon find out how fit I am,” I growl. I should be insulted but I know she likes an older man.
She grins. “I can see how fit you are.”
I smile. “Open your legs and let me see what is mine.”
Her eyes land on mine. She gasps.
Not so fucking sassy now.
She opens her legs, slowly. Her eyes roaming down my body until they land on my boxer short covered cock. “You’re so big.” She swallows.
“And you’re so wet.” I lick my lips as I look at her glistening pussy.
I press my hands on the bed, watching her as my knees follow and I crawl toward her until my body covers her.
I kiss her lips, forcing my tongue into her mouth while I’m pressing against her.
One of my hands spears her hair while the other slides down her body, between her legs and I slide my finger over her clit.
She jolts underneath me.
“You’re so wet already, Amara. Did I do this to you?”
She nods as I slide my hand between her legs and press my middle finger inside her.
She moans against my lips.
I know she wants this as much as me when Amara presses her pussy against my hand.
“Do you need more?” I ask her as I curl my finger, sliding it over the soft spot inside her.
She nods, furiously. “Please.”
She’s so wet now.
I add another finger, she moans into my mouth.
I keep my body against hers, pinning her to the bed as I fuck her with my fingers.
Her breathing is becoming ragged and I know her climax is nearing. “Do you want my cock inside you, Amara. Do you want me to fuck you?”
“Please—”
“Ask me.”
Her breath catches. “Please— Please fuck me.”
I’d love to fuck her on her hands and knees, but this is her first time and despite what others may think, I am not a monster.
I rest on my haunches, and release my cock from my boxer shorts, shoving them down my legs and kicking them onto the floor.
Amara keeps watching. Every move I make she scrutinizes.
Her eyes widen as I push her legs apart. She’s so slick that I could slide into her heat. But I can’t just shove my cock into her, I have to take it easy.
“Tell me if it hurts. If you can’t speak then dig your nails into me, because once I start I doubt I’ll be able to stop.”
She gasps as I hold the base and slide my dick through her slit.
“I need this Amara. I need you so fucking much,” I tell her.
“What?”
Pull it back, Dom. You’re telling her too much.
She pants when I press the head of my cock inside her. Holding it there while her pussy gets used to it.
Her pants have turned to moans and I push a little harder, until I meet some resistance.
“Just do it, Dom. Just— Just do it—”
I do. With a quick thrust, I push through and stop. Despite the wetness, she’s so fucking tight, and I can’t move.
“Dom,” she groans. Her eyes flutter and shut.
My name on her lips is the sweetest sound I have heard in my entire life.
Her pussy clasps my cock so tightly. “Relax, piccola.”
A single tear escapes from her eyes. I kiss it and then her face, her neck and back to her mouth. “Oh God, Amara,” I murmur against her lips as I slowly start rocking into her.
Her muscles clamp around my dick, and I don’t know how long I will last as I thrust in and out of her.
“Oh God, Dom,” she moans as she moves beneath me.
My cock pulses again at hearing my name on her lips.
I was so angry with Amara earlier tonight, and now something is bubbling inside me. It’s an emotion I’ve not felt in such a long time.
I press my thumb over her clit as I move. Her noises turn into whimpers, she’s so close to coming.
So am I. I need some release, but not before she does.
I quicken the pace, pounding into her, thrusting with everything I’ve got.
“Are you on birth control,” I ask as I pound into her tight heat.
I don’t normally go without a condom. I never come inside anyone.
“No,” she gasps. Her fingers rake my shoulders, and her eyes widen as her pussy flutters around my cock from her nearing climax.
That’s what I want to hear. “Good.”
I feel everything. The way her pussy squeezes at my possessiveness or knowing what is to come.
“Dominic,” she moans.
Fuck! She is going to kill me if she keeps calling my name the way she does.
“I’m going to fucking explode inside you,” I growl as I take her hands, holding them against the pillow, pounding into her like some primal animal. “But I want you to come first.”
Her moans are getting louder and with each one, I push deeper. “Come for me, Amara. Come now.” I’m so close to coming I don’t know if I can hold on.
Her mouth opens as I thrust harder, giving her all of me.
Inside Amara, I’m feeling something I haven’t for a very long time. It’s not only the way she looks at me, but that she wants me.
“Harder,” she demands.
I smile, giving her everything she wants. Driving my cock so far into her that she’ll only ever want me.
My heart beats against her chest, in time with hers. Every pound she matches. Every breath is like I am hers.
My hand travels to her neck and I apply gentle pressure there, not enough to stop her breathing.
Her eyes round in fear. But just when I think she’ll grab my hand and stop me, she pants my name like a chant over and over.
“Dom.” Her muscles contract around me as she soaks me with her climax.
“Good girl,” I murmur into her ear as her pussy squeezes my cock.
I roar as I thrust into her one last time. My body shaking uncontrollable as I spill my hot liquid inside of her.
I kiss the tears that roll down her face while my hips slow and until I’m spent.
“Are you okay?” I ask as I spin us on the bed until she is on top of me, but my cock is still deep inside her. I don’t want to let her go or let her out of my hold.
“Yes,” she sobs as I stroke her hair. “I never thought it would feel so good.”
I laugh, and press a gentle kiss on her head. “It was amazing for me too.”