Page 116 of Drifting

Without saying a word, he nibbles and kisses his way up my neck. His breath caresses my ear. “You’re so beautiful. I can’t get enough of you.”

His large hands cradle my face as he lowers his head, taking my mouth in a slow kiss that tells me everything he doesn’t say.

Slowly, his hands move down, skimming the sides of my body before they stop at my thighs. Dom takes a minute to explore before spreading them wide. With a seductive smile, he settles his body between, taking his throbbing dick in his hand and giving it a tug before he presses every inch of his large dick into me.

As he thrusts, the tendons on his neck bulge out. “God, you feel so good.”

He slowly pulls out, then pushes back in, and I arch to meet his next thrust. Dom lowers his head and caresses my sensitive nipple with his tongue. Pleasure shoots through me at his touch.

Lifting his head once more, Dom keeps up that magical speed, his eyes never leaving mine.

His thrusts become erratic. “Come for me, baby.”

My toes curl, and my back arches as I come, wave after wonderful wave.

Dom thrusts a few more time before his eyes roll back and he comes deep inside me.

He collapses on top me, both of us breathing heavy.

“Sorry, I’ll move in a second,” he gasps.

“I like your weight on me,” I tell him.

He lifts his body from mine, kisses my nose, then rolls off of me.

Climbing out of bed, he strides to the bathroom and returns with a wet cloth he uses to clean me up. When he’s done, he drops the cloth onto the floor and crawls back in bed with me.

I rest my head on his chest, listening to his heart, my feelings for him intensifying with each beat.

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When we arrive at the hospital the next morning, Cin announces she’s already seen the doctor, and he gave her the a-okay to leave.

She calls her dad to let him know we’ll take her home. Since we’re with her, he decides to stay at the garage and get caught up on work. He’s having a hard time dealing with everything that happened, so he’s staying busy.

After another two hours of waiting around, they finally release her.

We head back to her place, where we settle her in her dad’s Lay-Z-Boy. Nick sits on the couch next to her, talking, when tires on the gravel pull me outside. No one should be coming to Cin’s house right now. If Brenda or her two kids are trying to sneak back, I’ll beat her asses.

Dom follows me out onto the porch, as a red Silverado pulls up, towing a trailer. I’d recognize that piece of shit anywhere.

A smile forms on my face, and I let out a girly scream as I turn and slap Dom’s chest as I run past him. “The guys are here!”

“What guys?” he demands angrily as I race for the house.

I slam open the front door. “Cin, the guys are here! They brought Devil home!”

“Who the hell is Devil, and what guys?” Mav yells.

“Oh, yeah, I forgot to tell you. I called them last night after you left,” Cin yells.

I don’t answer as I run back outside and into Ricky’s arms as he climbs out of his truck. “It’s good to see you. Cin said you’d be bringing Devil home, but I didn’t think it would be today.”

“You look good, darling,” Ricky says. “Last time I saw you, you were looking worse for wear. You know, you could have called and let us know you were okay and where you were.”

“I didn’t have the phone, Cin did, and I didn’t know your number, or I would have.” I show him my arm. “I just got my cast-off last Tuesday.”

“Then, that means I’ll have to get you back in the ring.” Billy, the tallest of the guys, walks around the truck.

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