Total pages in book: 71
Estimated words: 69945 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 350(@200wpm)___ 280(@250wpm)___ 233(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 69945 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 350(@200wpm)___ 280(@250wpm)___ 233(@300wpm)
“Change positions with me,” I said. “Then you can lean against the wall while I continue.”
“I don’t need to—”
“Dom. Lean against the wall and let me do this for you.”
Finally, he nodded. I turned him around and positioned him with his arms at his sides. He let me guide him without protest, and his confidence in me made my heart skip a beat. This incredible man was trusting me with his body, with his sanity.
I continued unbuttoning his shirt until I reached the last button. Only then did I touch him again, brushing my fingers over his chest as I pushed the shirt apart. I felt the ridged, rough skin as I moved my hand over his left side, but it did nothing to take away from how gorgeous Dom was. I let my gaze run up and down his body. “You know, for an old man, you’re looking pretty good.”
He scowled at me as I pushed his shirt from his shoulders and worked it down his arms. When his top half was fully bared to my view, he said, “I think I proved to you already that my body is in perfectly good shape.”
I smiled up at him as I lowered myself to my knees. “You did.”
I ran my tongue over his defined abs and then did the same on the other side where he’d been burned. He shivered. “Does that hurt?”
“No.”
“Would you tell me if it did?”
“Probably not, but it doesn’t. It’s just strange. No one touches me there.”
“Now I do.” He just nodded. Which made me want to touch him even more. “I love having you like this, open to me, where I can do what I want with you.”
“Don’t push your luck.”
I leaned in and kissed his hard cock through his pajama pants that had grown much tighter. Dom’s head dropped back against the wall.
“Like that?” I asked, letting my breath warm his cock.
“God, yes,” he groaned.
I teased him more, mouthing his cock, biting gently. He sucked in a breath and gripped the sides of my head. “Enough.”
“I knew you’d get bossy eventually.”
Before he could say anything else, I slid my hands into the waistband of his pants and began to push them down. He wasn’t wearing anything underneath. I cupped his ass, one cheek smooth, the other rough from his scarred skin. I enjoyed the contrast. I lowered the pants, loving the sight of his hard cock as I freed it. His balls hung heavy, and they looked delicious.
I pushed his pants down over his thighs. They were muscular and beautiful. Everything about him was perfect to me. When his pants dropped to the floor, he stepped out of them and kicked them away.
“Why do I feel like you don’t normally treat your finery in such a fashion?”
“Because I don’t, but right now I don’t fucking care. I can buy more silk pajamas.”
“But you can’t buy this experience. Well, you could, but not with me.”
“I don’t have to buy you,” he said, gripping my hair tight, tilting my head back. I looked into his eyes and smiled. I could tell he was desperate for me.
“Because I want you. I want to touch you and kiss you everywhere.” I ran my hands up his thighs, squeezing the hard muscles. Then I slid my tongue slowly along the underside of his cock. I needed to keep him focused on pleasure so he wouldn’t think about how exposed he was.
“More,” he demanded.
I lifted his heavy cock out of the way and drew his balls into my mouth. I teased them, running my tongue around, sucking them gently. He smashed his hands flat against the wall, and I knew he was fighting the urge to grab me, to make demands, to force me to do what he wanted to do instead of just letting this happen. I took the other orb into my mouth, teasing it in the same way. He growled, and I glanced to the side to see his hand clenched, fingers white.
I let him go and sat back on my heels. “It’s not easy to just let things happen.”
“You’re going to pay for this.”
“I hope so.” He was watching me, his eyes dark with need as he stood fully naked in front of me.
I hadn’t even undressed yet, so I rose to my feet and quickly divested myself of my clothes.
I wrapped my hands around his neck and pulled him to me, kissing him softly at first, and then more hungrily. He reached between us and took both of our cocks in hand, working them with a tight fist.
I couldn’t help but move, trying to work myself into the circle of his hand.
“Damn, this feels so good,” he said. “I had no idea.”
“So you like it?”
“I like everything I’ve done with you, and you know that.”
I rose onto my tiptoes and kissed along his jawline and then up to his ear. “You’re gorgeous. As beautiful as I knew you would be.” He shivered. “Now, fuck me like you mean it.”