Page 28 of Exposed

“Is Desmond as sexy and tall as you?” she questioned, running her hand up to my chin.

“Don’t be asking about my brother, woman,” I teased, smacking her ass. She laughed and rubbed the sting away.

“You didn’t answer the question, so he must be sexier than you,” she taunted, unbuckling my belt. I grasped her chin, forcing her to look into my eyes.

“He gets his looks from our parents the same as me. Anyway, I’ve never been married, dated on and off for a year once I came back home, and Jacinda was my longest relationship.”

“Was this at Maven magazine?” she inquired.

“We met when she was doing a story on Iraq with a newspaper, and she interviewed Mark and me. Things hit off, and we went out on a few dates and became a couple right after. Somehow, she lost her job at the newspaper and went toward the gossip rag magazine. I was prepared to get married and make her my wife. Instead, Jacinda wanted fame, fortune, and title only.”

“What do you mean?”

“My family’s name is highly respected in the community and Virginia. I don’t flaunt where I come from, and she wanted to use that to her advantage and expected to become this socialite that could get anything without working for it. Eventually, she cheated, got pregnant, and pretended it was my kid until I caught on and confronted her.”

“Are you serious?!” Lauren covered her mouth in surprise.

I nodded in answer.

“Even after I caught her and she said it was over, she continued to see the guy.”

“Wow! I know we have scandalous women in the world, but damn. So, she’s doing all this to get you back and make me look bad?” Lauren concluded.

“I don’t do this, and it’s that simple. She’s out for revenge, no doubt. I don’t think she wants me back out of love, probably more for convenience, and to say she won.”

“She’s messing with the wrong woman. I was prepared to sit back and lock myself in my room and cry over how much of a disaster this has been, but I’ll figure out a plan to change things around,” she said, pushing her hands into the slit of my boxers.

“What are you doing, princess?”

“Putting you to sleep,” she teased, removing the comforter off the bed and sitting up, stroking my dick.

“Are you sure about this? I know we are still getting to know each other, Lauren. I do like you, and hell, I tried not to think about you from the first moment we bumped into each other in Virginia. There are many reasons why we wouldn’t work as a couple.”

“Shut up,” she quipped.

“Make me shut up, princess.”

Why did I even say that last statement? It was a good thing I was ready for the challenge. I just threw down because her full sweet lips wrapped around my dick and I almost wanted to moan at the pleasure she was giving. I brushed a palm over her back; my stomach retracted at her soft hands caressing my balls. Groans came out in more breathy moans. Her delicate touch was my undoing. I fought between wanting to thrust my dick into her mouth and fucking her senseless for sucking my dick so good.

“Ughhh...princess!” I moaned, gripping the side of the railing and thinking of something else so that I wouldn’t come too early. I was weak to her touch.

“Mmmmmm,” she moaned out.

She turned to look up at me, popping my dick out of her mouth. Clutching her shirt, I pulled her in closer for a kiss. I covered her lips, tangling our tongues into a rhythmic dance. Straddling my lap, she sank down on top of my dick, biting her lip moaning, pumping up, while I reveled in the ecstasy of being ensconced in her sweet pussy. Removing her shirt, I claimed her breasts in my hands. I pulled her flush against me, feeling each soft curve mold to my body.

“Ohhh!!!!Yessss...Dominic...mmmm.”

The pleasure erupted through me, making me growl unexpectedly. I switched, moving her to her back, my breathing rough, my blood surging. I thrust faster. Latching onto her breast, the stare she gave me sent a jolt up my spine.

“I need you, princess,” I whispered, and she let out a loud groan. Lauren lifted her leg, wrapping it around my back. Something in my chest twisted, and I roared.

“Oh shit! Baby.”

“You make me feel safe, Dominic,” she spoke, gripping the back of my neck.

“I know, baby,” I answered with an exasperated sound low in my throat.

There was something so sexy in that vulnerable look in her eyes.

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