Total pages in book: 48
Estimated words: 45202 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 226(@200wpm)___ 181(@250wpm)___ 151(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 45202 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 226(@200wpm)___ 181(@250wpm)___ 151(@300wpm)
“I want my turn.”
He nods. “Yeah, baby, it’s your turn. I want to touch you.”
I shake my head. “No, it’s my turn to touch you.”
“Lucyyyy.”
“Listen, this is what I want.”
He tilts my chin up. “Honey, I’m yours, but I’m not going to last if you touch me.”
I shrug. “That’s fine. I want to be the one that makes you lose control, Dom.”
He rubs at my chin. “Fuck, Lucy. I have grease on my hands. Let me get cleaned up.”
“No,” I tell him.
He pulls his hands back. “I’m going to leave grease all over you.”
I shrug. “Is that a bad thing? It’s almost like you’ll be marking me… making me yours.”
He jerks like he’s been punched in the gut. “You are mine.”
I jut my chin at him. “Prove it.” I reach for the hem of his shirt. “Now are you going to let me touch you?”
He doesn’t say a word; he just nods his head.
I pull the shirt up, and he has to lean over so I can I pull it over his head. He’s always been in shape, but he’s thicker, and his muscles ripple as he takes a deep breath. My nipples pucker just looking at him. My hands go to the waist of his jeans, and he sucks in a deep breath. I undo the belt, the snap and then roll the zipper down. He’s panting in suspense, and when I lean down to help him out of his jeans, I drop to my knees in front of him.
His cock is hard, tenting his underwear, and I wrap my hand around him through the material. His hips punch forward in reflex.
I pull his boxers down his legs, and his cock springs up. It’s angry-looking, pointing right at me, and I waste no time, wrapping my hand around him and pressing my tongue to his tip. A guttural groan leaves him, and I take him down my throat. His hand goes to the back of my head, and I suckle him, taking him deeper.
His hips pump slowly, and I savor everything about it. He grabs on to my hair, and his hips stop. “Lucy, wait, I’m going to—”
I shake my head, moaning on his girth, letting him know that I want it and not to stop.
I take him deeper, moaning as I stretch my mouth around him. His hips thrust erratically, but I take him, and when he comes, his whole body shudders around me.
I swallow him, and only when I’ve taken it all do I pop off his length.
He drags me up and holds me to him. He unsnaps my bra and then practically rips my underwear getting them off me. He picks me up with one arm behind my back and one under my legs. I let out a scream when my feet come off the ground. “Dom, stop, I’m too—”
He cuts me off. “Don’t even think about finishing that sentence, Lucky.”
He carries me through the small apartment and doesn’t stop until we’re standing next to his bed. He lays me down, and I scoot to one side as I look around the room. I see the framed photo on his nightstand, and my heart stutters in my chest. I reach for it, pulling it closer.
Dom settles next to me, wrapping his body into mine.
I look between the photo and him. “Dom, this is us.”
He laughs. “I know it is. That was your birthday. Remember, we were out by the lake and had dinner.”
“And you got me my favorite strawberry cake. I had just blown out the candles.”
He points to the photo. “And after this picture we went skinny dipping.”
I sigh as I live on the memories. “And I gave you my virginity.”
His voice is thick. “One of the best nights of my life, Lucky.”
I set the picture on the nightstand. “How long has that been there? I mean, did you just get it out?”
He shakes his head and kisses my forehead. “You still don’t get it, do you? I fell in love with you then, and I never stopped. That picture was next to my bed when I was in prison and every day since I got out.” He points toward the living room. “There’s more in the other room.”
I hug him, unable to voice the emotion I’m feeling.
He rubs my back in big, long strokes, and I tilt my head up to him. “I never stopped loving you, Dom. I forced myself to move on, and Ray—”
He shakes his head. “No, we’re not going to talk about him, not now. It’s just you and me in this room.”
He leans down and presses his lips to mine. The kiss goes from sweet nibbles to open-mouth, teeth gnashing in a second. He rolls me to my back, and the feel of his hard body over mine is the best feeling.