His hands slid down my sides, firm yet gentle, igniting every nerve ending along the way. "Just tell me if you need me to stop. I don't want to hurt you."
"Hurt me?" I quipped, meeting his eyes with a boldness I didn't know I had. "I don't think that'll be necessary. But thanks for the concern."
Dominic's grin widened, a sinful tilt of his lips. "Goddamn, you're fierce. And sexy as hell. I like it."
With that, he tugged at the hem of my dress, his fingers deftly pulling it over my head. My bra and panties followed, leaving me bare beneath him.
His gaze roams over me, his eyes dark with lust. "You're fucking gorgeous," he breathes, his voice thick with reverence.
I smile, sitting up slightly to trail my fingers along his chest. "Why don't I see what this sexy mafia lord is hiding underneath?"
I start unbuttoning his shirt, one button at a time, savoring every inch of skin I reveal. His muscles ripple beneath my fingertips, and the anticipation builds as I push his shirt off his broad shoulders. When I finally get to his pants, I'm rewarded with the sight of his massive erection straining against the fabric.
My breath catches. "Wow," I murmur, my voice full of awe. "It's so… big.
I want to taste it"
A dark chuckle rumbles from his chest. "Oh, aren't you a naughty cop?"
I meet his gaze, biting my lip. "You can call me that."
He smirks, leaning closer. "That's a tempting request, but tonight, it's all about you and your satisfaction."
Before I can argue, he gently pushes me back onto the bed. His lips trail down my neck, leaving a scorching path of kisses until his mouth finds my nipple. His tongue flicks over the sensitive bud, and I gasp, arching into him.
"Dom…" I moan, my voice breathless.
He groans, his breath hot against my skin. "I like the sound of that," he murmurs. "You can call me Dom from now on."
He leaned down, his lips trailing a path from my collarbone to the swell of my breasts, kissing and teasing with a fervor that made my heart race. I arched my back, craving more of his touch, more of him.
His mouth found one of my nipples again, swirling his tongue around it before sucking gently. A moan escaped my lips, and I tangled my fingers in his hair, urging him closer. The heat of his mouth sent shockwaves of pleasure through me, igniting a fire deep within.
"Dominic," I gasped, my body responding to his every move. He switched to the other breast, giving it the same attention, and I could feel the tension building inside me, coiling tighter with each flick of his tongue.
"Tell me what you want," he murmured, his breath hot against my skin. The way he looked at me, with such intensity, made me feel alive.
"I want you," I replied, my voice barely above a whisper. "I want all of you."
With a growl of approval, he trailed kisses down my stomach, his hands exploring my thighs, spreading them apart as he settled between my legs. I gasped as his mouth found my core, his tongue teasing and tasting me with a skill that made my head spin.
"God, you taste incredible," he said, his voice muffled against me. He licked and sucked, his movements deliberate and intoxicating. I could feel the tension building, a wave of pleasure crashing over me as he worked me closer to the edge.
"Dominic, please," I begged, my body writhing beneath him. "I'm so close."
He responded by intensifying his efforts, his tongue flicking and swirling in ways that sent me spiraling. I felt the world around me fade away, leaving only the two of us, lost in this moment of pure ecstasy.
With a final, delicious flick of his tongue, I shattered, waves of pleasure washing over me as I cried out his name. My body trembled, every nerve ending alive with sensation as I rode the high of my climax.
As I came down from the peak, Dominic crawled back up my body, his eyes dark with desire. "You're incredible," he said, his voice low and husky. He captured my lips in a searing kiss, and I could taste myself on him, a reminder of the pleasure we had just shared.
"Now it's my turn," he said, his breath hot against my ear. He positioned himself at my entrance, his eyes searching mine for any sign of hesitation. I shook my head, my heart racing with anticipation.
"Please, Dominic. I need you."
With a slow, deliberate thrust, he filled me completely, and I gasped at the sensation. He paused, allowing me to adjust to his size, and I could see the struggle in his eyes as he fought to control himself.
"You feel so good," he murmured, his voice strained. "I don't want to hurt you."
"I'm fine," I assured him, wrapping my legs around his waist, pulling him deeper. "I want this. I want you."
With that, he began to move, each thrust sending waves of pleasure coursing through me. Our bodies moved in perfect harmony, a rhythm that felt both primal and intimate. I could feel the heat building again, the familiar tension coiling within me as he drove into me, each thrust igniting a fire that threatened to consume us both.
"Look at me," he commanded, his voice rough. I met his gaze, and in that moment, I saw not just desire but a connection that ran deeper than the physical. It was raw, passionate, and utterly consuming.
As we moved together, the world outside faded away, leaving only the two of us, lost in our own universe. I could feel the pressure building, the sweet release just within reach.
"Dominic, I'm so close," I gasped, my nails digging into his back as I urged him on.
"Me too," he grunted, his movements becoming more frantic, more desperate. "Let go with me."
With one final thrust, I felt the wave crash over me again, pulling him with me as we both surrendered to the pleasure. I cried out, my body trembling as I clung to him, feeling him pulse inside me as he found his release.
We collapsed together, breathless and entwined, our bodies slick with sweat. The room was filled with the soft sounds of our heavy breathing, the world outside forgotten. I could feel the warmth of Dominic's body against mine, his heart racing in sync with my own.
As the aftershocks of our climax faded, I nestled against him, feeling safe and cherished in his embrace. He brushed a strand of hair away from my face, his fingers gentle and tender. "You're incredible," he murmured, his voice still thick with emotion.
I smiled, a warmth spreading through my chest at his words. "So are you," I replied, my heart swelling with a mix of satisfaction and something deeper. I had never expected this night to unfold the way it had, but now that it had, I couldn't imagine it any other way.
Dominic shifted slightly, propping himself up on one elbow to look down at me. His gaze was intense, filled with a mixture of desire and something softer—something that made my heart flutter. "I meant what I said earlier. I want to make this the best night of your life."
I chuckled softly, feeling a blush creep up my cheeks. "You definitely succeeded in that regard."
He grinned, a playful glint in his eyes. "Good. But I'm not done yet."
To Be Continued...