Dom flatly denied my invitation, which disappointed me. I tried to sleep by closing my eyes, but sleep eluded me. I got out of bed, annoyed that I didn’t receive what she wanted, and proceeded towards the door. On my way to Dom’s room, I tiptoed down the hallway and exhaled deeply while pausing outside his door. I was standing next to the door, but I couldn’t bring myself to knock. I couldn’t decide whether to knock on his door or return to my room.
I breathed softly and closed my eyes once again. I raised my hand and knocked on his door when I felt confident enough to declare my presence. One, two, and three are the numbers one, two, and three, respectively.
It took only three knocks for the door to open, and I swallowed the lump in my throat while trying to quiet my heart’s beating. I wasn’t meant to be nervous in his presence, but the way he looked at me was unusual.
I felt naked in front of his eyes and averted my glance, but Dominic caressed my face and compelled me to look at him. Our gazes were locked for a brief while, and no one dared to look away. I wished he would relocate sooner because standing outside his room is inconvenient. I gasped for air when he snatched me to drag me into his room.
There were no words to describe the intensity of our need, whether sexual or emotional, and I didn’t care! I yearned for him in my heart. He was appealing to me. Or maybe I’d already fallen in love with him. Whatever the matter was, I didn’t want to think about it.
“Can you tell me what you want, Marian?” Dom inquired, hesitant to touch me.
Dominic inquired as to my desires, but I had no idea how to respond. I was perplexed! I didn’t know anything about anything except that I wanted him to touch me, embrace me, or kiss me. I threw myself at Dominic without thinking about it.
I was stunned by his mouth’s abrupt attack, and my eyes widened as I realized I liked the way he conquered me with his lips. My knees began to wobble, and I had no choice but to grasp hold of him for support.
I grumbled inwardly, protesting that he had gone too far, but the man mistook my grumble for agreement and intensified the kiss. I gasped for oxygen in amazement as his tongue freely wandered within my mouth.
It was sexy and sensual, and the way that particular muscle moved inside of me made me realize how much I like it. As he proceeded to conquer my mouth, a faint groan escaped my lips, and I wondered why I wasn’t afraid that something would happen between us.
I took the initiative, despite my lack of skill in the art of seduction or lovemaking, and put my arms around him, and before we knew it, we were both nude.
It was quick, like if we were both in a rush, yet we didn’t say anything to divert our attention.
I was utterly lost when his lips slid downhill to my neck and softly nibbled it, so when he placed his mouth on my breast and sucked on it, I didn’t object and just let him go. I handheld his head in place, and the sensation of what he had done to me caused me to arch my back. I didn’t want him to stop because it felt so amazing.
Dominic brought me to his colossal bed, but he didn’t immediately ravish me. He stood there for a few moments as if he was debating whether or not to proceed. Perhaps he was attempting to control his sexual drive for fear of injuring me. If such was the case, he was a gentleman to the core.
When he didn’t respond, I muttered his name, “Dominic.”
He murmured, “Oh God,” before crawling on top of me and kissed my lips.
I kept wanting more as he ravaged my mouth!
His hands moved slowly down to my breasts, gently caressing them. He stroked them gently, as if they were his favorite toys, and pinched my nipples. Soft whimpers escaped my lips as he teasingly teased my boobs. Every time I moaned at his touch, Dominic groaned. His hands then wanted to do some more exploring, so he gently touched the hollow between my breasts, into my stomach, and lingered at my belly button.
As he played with my navel, I groaned louder, which encouraged him to be more daring with his touch. I closed her legs and kept his hands from touching my wetness as his hands slowly moved towards it.
Dominic groaned as a result of my interference, but I refused to part my legs for him. By gently sucking one of my breasts, he persuaded me into opening it for him.
I arched my back when his tongue played with my softness, and I grasped for his hair when he licked on my nipples like a baby. I progressively separated my legs in the process, and Dominic never missed a chance to touch me.
“Shit!”
As his finger found its way to my dampness and gently massaged my clitoris, I cursed. While he worked with the most sensitive portion of my body, I bit my bottom lip and panted for air.
I had no idea that could feel so nice!
For the first time, I felt the exact reverse of what was commonly written in romance novels: it was unpleasant and uncomfortable. I was enamored with the way he caressed me and yearned for more. The most erotic feeling I’ve ever felt was when Dominic noticed me biting my lower lip and stared back at him. I furrowed my brows in surprise as he said, “I’d love to feel your lips around my hardness.” When his fingers started working their magic on my body, though, I closed my eyes and then opened them again.
Slowly, he traced hot and wet kisses from my breasts to my flat belly and between my legs. When I felt his tongue licking, tasting, and savoring every inch of my wetness, I yelped in astonishment.
“Oh,” I moaned louder as I tried to get hold of his thick hair, which I grabbed and gripped for support. It was awkward to see him between my thighs, but I couldn’t get enough of the thrill his tongue was giving me!
I spread my legs further, allowing him easier access to my folds. While attempting to insert one of his fingers into my flesh, he never stopped licking it.
He thought how tight I must have been to feel the anguish of being fingered when I groaned in pain. He was eager to take me, but I had the impression that he enjoyed seeing me writhe in complete pleasure.
“I have to have you right now, Marian.” Before he stopped licking and fingering my moisture, he announced. He shifted his weight, and before I could respond, he pierced me with a single fast move!
My eyes were wide open for a brief moment before closing again to wince in pain. I gasped for oxygen as I tried to shove him away from me, but he was too heavy for me to move him.
“Please, Dominic…” I pleaded with him to let me go because I felt like my body was being ripped apart. I was a little alarmed by the stinging sensation between my legs. “You harmed me! When he refused to move over, I clenched my teeth and said, “Go away, or I’ll die in pain.”
He laughed.
In our condition, how could he laugh? I was on the verge of passing out from the pain, and he had the audacity to laugh. It’s impossible! I shouted at him, “There’s nothing funny,” and attempted to shove him away for the nth time.
He didn’t move one inch. Instead, he began to move, and I felt relieved as he attempted to pull out the item he had implanted inside me. However, my relief was short-lived because he attempted to replace it.
“Oh, no!”
I tried to stop him, but he continued without listening to me, pulling it again and pushing it back. I was expecting it to be even more terrible, but his constant pushing and pulling gradually reduced the pain until there was none left.
All I could think about was the lovely sensation, and when I looked at him, I wasn’t expecting him to look at me as well. His eyes never left mine as our bodies rocked in unison, and we felt as if we were one.