“So pink and wet. So beautiful. I could watch this all day.” He groaned, his eyes shuttering at the sight of their joined flesh. Sweat formed at his hairline, dripped down his temples to splash onto her stomach.
Her breath hitched. Hips started to twitch. Pleasure was gathering in full force low in her body.
“Dominic,” she said, helpless.
“That’s it baby. Come for me. I wanna feel you sucking me dry.”
He started hammering into her and that’s what did it. The hungry, painful look in his eyes as he watched her, the love in his heart for her, the way he filled her like nothing else.
But then he slapped her hand away and rubbed her clit for her. Her arms flew above her head and her cries tore from her dry throat. She quaked and shuddered and he took her through it all. When the last shiver left her he shoved deep on a groan, held himself still as he pulsed and pulsed inside her, filling her with his hot seed.
He collapsed on top of her, breaths puffing against her lips. They kissed as their heated skin started to dry.
“I love you, baby.” She wrapped her arms and legs around him as if to say I’ll never let you go.
His lips moved over hers in a slow, promising kiss then he looked in her eyes. “I love you, Lady Blackmoore.”
A smile split her face and she kissed his laughing face.
“Lady Blackmoore, I like that.”
His eyes caressed her face, serious. “Yeah, I like that too.”
And then he kissed her again.
END