Grace’s POV
My eyes snapped open under the dim light when he snatched away my bedsheet.
His platinum chain fell out of his shirt and hung over my thigh as he kissed his way upward.
God!
“Dom!”
He didn’t let me finish and slammed his lips on mine.
Kissing me fiercely, his heavy body locked me beneath him and gasped in his mouth when he ripped off my shirt.
I moaned and arched my back when he squeezed my boobs.
His mouth is everywhere, my lips, my neck, my boobs and my nipples. It’s driving me crazy.
He is the only man in my memory who is touching me.
I started unbuttoning his shirt desperately. I don’t want it to end up like before. This time i want to feel him inside me. I want to know how it feels.
His lips turned into a smirk when I slid off his shirt from his shoulders like he loved my desperation.
Well, i can’t control when he is eating me out like a hungry wolf.
He threw his shirt on the floor and reached for his belt. He looks so hot with a leather belt and his black trousers but i want it off him now.
He grabbed a fistful of my hair and kissed me again while i was busy unbuckling his belt.
Soon we were out of all barriers and i was dripping by then. I can feel his hardness rubbing on my wetness When kissed me like he doesn’t want to rush to be inside me.
He took his time to explore my mouth and neck.
I slid my fingers in his hair and kissed his neck. His hard muscles feel like heaven under my touch.
He stopped kissing and looked at me.
Damn! It feels more intense when he Looks at me.
He gently spread my legs and positioned himself on my wet folds.
I closed my eyes and he stopped lubricating himself.
“Look at me…”
He whispered huskily.
“I want your eyes on me when i claim you.”
I opened my eyes and my stomach filled with butterflies. I had no idea that it feels like this.
He gave me appreciated look and started moving but stopped when i clenched my thigh together.
He understood my hesitancy.
“Why?”
Was his only word.
I gulped suddenly feeling nervous under his gaze.
“This is my first time after memory loss… I don’t know who was the last man. Fuck, i don’t even know if i have ever had sex with anyone…”
His frown disappeared and i don’t know if i am mistaking his changed expressions as adoration but it was there.
He lowered his face and kissed my temple giving me another wave of butterflies.
“You are not a virgin, Bunny… But trust me, after tonight you will only remember me…”
He looked at me again.
How does he know that I am not a virgin?
Ohh, he fingered me in the evening. Isn’t it obvious that he can easily find out.
He gently pushed himself inside me but didn’t stop until he was fully inside me. I hissed at the burning sensation i got when he stretched me. He feels even more bigger when he is inside me.
He distracted me by sucking on my neck and i didn’t even realise when he started moving inside me.
Shit, it feels so good!
“Dom!”
He groaned in response.
“Faster! Please!”
I pleaded and he chuckled. He was going slow, may be not wanting to go hard on me.
I gasped when his thrust turned powerful. Fuck! I was right, he was being too gentle.
He grabbed my inner thighs and spread my legs in egle position and increased his speed. Making me jerk upward with every thrust.
My nails scratched his back and i kept biting on his neck with every thrust.
It just feels so good that i don’t want it to stop.
His ragged breath fanned my neck and i like the sound. It’s turning me on.
“I fucking love the way you moan my name…”
He groaned.
He flickered my nipple with his tongue and i felt something build in my stomach. My walls clenched around his cock.
“Cum for me, Bunny!”
He breathed out.
I don’t know how my body obeyed him but my head rolled back when my legs trembled with powerful orgasm and i screamed when he fucked me through it. He didn’t stop and my sensitive clit made me shudder under him.
God! It was euphoric.
I looked at his sweaty face when his thrust turned sloppy. He buried his face in my neck when he emptied himself inside me. I meowled at the warm feeling.
He slide down beside me as we both panted heavily.
I closed my eyes and i don’t know why but i buried my face in his chest and his hand quickly wrapped around me like a pattern.
Why it doesn’t feel different? Everything is strangely familiar. I don’t understand why.
His lips rested on my hair as he breathed out my name, Grace!
My heart thundered the way he called my name. It wasn’t unfamiliar. It was like he knows me. Like he is calling me to come back from somewhere.
Why does it feel like this when i am in his arms?
It wasn’t just a word, it was a call. I can feel it.
“Dom?”
I looked at him.
He opened his eyes.
“Hmm?”
“What was it?”
I asked.
“Why did you call my name like this?”
He didn’t give me any hint from his expressions.
“Like what?”
He breathed out, his chest moving heavily but his face was calm.
“Like you are calling me?”
I spoke my mind.
“Because i was calling you, Grace…”
He replied and covered me with bedsheet.
“I don’t want you to get cold… I am not done yet.”
I frowned at his words.
What exactly did he mean?