Page 28 of Sara’s Dom (The Doms of Madison County)

She paused, nodded, and released her grip on the knob.

He watched her put her hair up in a messy bun and step into the shower. It didn’t take long before he heard the water turn off, and she was walking out with a towel wrapped around her torso.

He stood and pulled the black shirt off and then went for the zipper to his black leather pants.

“No, you don’t need a nightgown or panties. You never will when you’re sleeping with me,” he told her when she walked to her dresser.

She nodded and turned to go back to the bathroom to brush her teeth. He watched her pull the band out of her hair and run the brush through it a few times before walking into the bedroom.

He stripped off the rest of his clothes and stepped into the shower. The water cascaded down his body. He didn’t take a lot of time because he knew she’d be too tired to make love, but he needed to hold her all night. In the morning, he’d wake her up with some kisses and have her satisfied before they got out of bed.

After brushing his teeth with the new brush she set out for him, he turned off the light on the nightstand, pulled off the towel, and slid into bed.

He smiled when he saw her asleep already. He maneuvered her on her side and back against his chest. He nuzzled the side of her head and smiled when she mumbled something in her sleep but didn’t wake.

As much as he wanted to fuck her, he wanted to take care of her even more. It occurred to him that he was already head over heels in love with her. On the one hand, it thrilled him that he found a woman for whom he could feel strongly, but the lie about the ranch still hung over him.

He’d be at peace when she finally knew, and they got overthe fight he knew they’d have. He just had to suck it up and get it over with as soon as possible because the more time that passed, the harder it would be.

Chapter Thirteen

Sara felt something tug at her nipple. When she squinted her eyes open, the morning light bathed the room. She glanced down to see Grant sucking on her breasts. The breath whooshed out of her when she felt his fingers start to invade her cunt.

“There’s my Little Sub. I’ve been waiting for you to wake up so we can play.”

She reached out her hand and ran her fingers through his hair. He should have looked cute with his hair tousled from sleep. Instead, he looked a bit wild but always masculine.

A moan slipped from her mouth as he added another finger, stretching her and making shivers rush up and down her back.

She tried to roll to her back, but Grant prevented it, pulling her tighter against his chest.

“Don’t move,” he ordered. He lifted her top leg and set it over his thigh, opening her up for deeper strokes.

Grant wrapped his free arm under and around her so he was able to torment her breasts, pushing her desire higher.

“Goddamn, woman, you’re so fucking wet. I can’t wait to get my mouth on you.”

She whimpered. “Please.”

“I know. I’ll get you taken care of,” he said.

Sara felt him move around behind her. She was startled when she felt his fingers separate her butt cheeks.

She opened her mouth and then felt the head of his cock penetrate her cunt. The hand he had on her stomach tightened so she couldn’t move. He wanted her in a certain position, and since it felt so good, she didn’t fight it.

“That’s a good girl. I’m going to stuff every inch of my cock into you. Have you ever had sex like this?”

She shook her head, but she was having troubleunderstanding everything he was saying.

He twisted his hips and pushed his hips forward while holding her tight, pushing his whole cock into her.

She screamed at the feeling she’d never experienced before. She’d had some discomfort when he’d taken her the first time, but from behind he felt even larger. It should have hurt her enough for her to want to stop, but instead, the slight discomfort ramped up her desire, making her cry out for more.

“That’s a good girl. You like having my cock inside you?” he murmured.

She thought she nodded but wasn’t sure. She felt her nerve endings sizzle as he slowly started to move in and out of her.

“More,” she begged.

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