Page 40 of Vicious Vows

He bends his neck and slowly licks the filling from my chest, his hands tightening on my waist as he growls and sucks at my skin.

"Damn it, why do you taste so fucking good." His words are barely more than a whisper, and I'm not sure if he's talking to me or to himself.

I scoot further down, my body knowing what I need even if I don't want to voice it. I press down harder on his hard shaft, and he hisses in a breath.

"You know what you're doing Faye?" he groans and grabs another piece of fruit to bring to my lips.

"I'm eating. I want more." I say, keeping my eyes trained on his.

He groans, and that smirk he'd worn on his face is replaced by something that looks almost like pain. He's holding himself back, but it's killing him to do so.

This is how I get my power back from him. How I level the playing field just a bit.

As subtly as I can, I arch my back further so my hard nipples are pressed hard against the fabric of the sleep shirt, and I watch him gulp hard as his eyes zero in on them.

"Fuck. What the fuck." He muttered before he grabs the edge of the shirt and angrily rips it down the middle, leaving me naked and spread out in front of him.

"This is much better. Show me what belongs to me." He grumbles as he grabs for more food and swipes it over my sensitive and peaked nipples.

I fling my head back, my head tilts to the side, and I realize for the first time that we're not the only ones in the room.

Yuri is still standing on the opposite side of the room along with the woman who brought me my food. In shock, I grab for my clothing and try to wrap them around my naked flesh, only to have Dominic stop me.

"No, you wanted them to know that I'm yours; fucking show them. Let them see what I'm going fucking crazy over." He pulls my hand away, and this time I don't have a choice but to let him. Suddenly he grabs my waist and lifts me so I’m sitting on the table in front of him.

He dips his head and kisses my stomach, dragging the fruit that was supposed to be for me to eat down towards my pulsing cunt.

"What are you doing?" I whimpered.

"I didn't get enough to eat; now that you're on the menu, I want to finish my breakfast." He drags the fruit further down, and before I can say anything to stop him, Dominic slips the piece of fruit between my lower lips and pushes himself back from the table while pushing me further backward.

I gasp as plates and cups fall to the ground, but Dominic pays no attention to it. He drops his head between my legs and gets to work eating the rest of his food.

"Oh god! Dominic!" I groan loudly, and he rumbles a deep growl as he bites and licks at my flesh.

He eats down the fruit but doesn't stop there. Instead, he continued to lap and lick at my clit until I was shaking and clawing at the table trying to find a way to buffer all the sensations running their course through my body. It was so intense.

His mouth followed my movements, and no matter how much I tried to buck and get away from him, he didn't let up. It was sweet torture, and after the third time he'd made me come on his face, I was begging him to stop.

"Dominic, no more, oh god. I can't come anymore." I willed my body to stop shaking and lean up on my elbows to look down at Dominic who decided at that moment to let my hips go and stand between my legs.

"Hmm, I think you've got a few more in there for me." He grinned and I watched him grab for the belt buckle of his pants.

He was going to take me right here in the filth on the table and with people watching us. He was going to take me the same way he would any other woman and instantly I knew that I couldn't let him.

"No." I said making sure to keep my voice as strong as I could.

"No?" he questioned and propped his fists down on the table on either side of me.

"That's right, I said no," I said again, my voice getting stronger as the moments passed.

"Don't play with me, woman. You came here for something and I'm nearly bursting out of my pants to give it to you." He snarls at me, the intimidation techniques he's been using for a while now.

Any other time I'd be scared but I know this game already and I know what his limit is. He's already promised me that he won't force himself on me again so as long as I keep my wits about me all he can do is snarl and growl.

"You're right I did come here for something. I wanted to come and I have. That's all you get." I shrugged one shoulder and watch as the disbelief crossed his face.

"Faye." he says my name in warning before he grabbed hold of my leg and tried to pull me back down the table.

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