Page 71 of Pallas & Kawehi

So she showed him.

Yes, she'd never have done this if it wasn't Dom.

He gave her the courage and the strength to ask for what she wanted.

Just as he had done to her, she caught at his wrists and lifted his hands, bringing them to her breasts. She'd never been so forward with anyone, not that she'd had a lot of experience in her life, but the instant Dom's hands came in contact with her bare skin, she forgot that anyone else existed.

His hands cupped her breasts, gently weighing them against his palms. Then, his thumbs brushed across her nipples, and she felt shivers roll through her body. Her nipples hardened as his thumbs moved over them. The feelings that his gentle and teasing touches wrought in her body were incredible.

She'd never felt like that before.

She moved her hands over his chest and his shoulders, her skin growing hotter and hotter. "That feels... that feels..."

He smiled at her, a slow stretch of his lips. Lips that she'd felt on her own and dreamed of against her skin.

"Tell me,” He licked his lips, focusing his eyes on her face, "tell me how it feels."

"Amazing." Her breaths came faster, but deeper, pressing her breasts into his hands. "I've dreamed..."

She lost the ability to speak when his fingers pinched at her nipples, twisting them between his fingers.

Her thighs squeezed against his thighs, and she leaned into his touch, the ache between her legs increasing.

"I've dreamed of what this would be like."

His smile faded a little when she moved closer, and she hesitated.

"Dom?"

"You feel so good there."

She looked down and her breath caught.

The string that tied the front of his board shorts together had loosened and was gaping open. The Velcro didn't stand a chance against the pressure of his cock and had almost pulled it open.

She'd moved up his thighs and now she realized what she'd been pressing against.

She rolled her hips against him and felt his chest move under her hands, his lungs swelling with each breath.

"Kawehi?"

She wasn't sure she had the ability to speak, nodding instead.

"I want to taste you."

Taste?

She'd mouthed the word. Unsure of what he meant.

His fingers rolled her nipples, making her breasts even more sensitive, tender... aching.

She nodded when her voice still failed her, enjoying the thick ridge of his erection pushing up against her clit. She didn't know exactly what he was saying, but she wanted it. She wanted him.

He sat up and still, it was amazing to see him do it without a twinge of effort on his part. She lifted her hands to his head, playing with his short cut hair, letting it tickle against her fingertips.

Dom removed one hand from her breast and moved it around to her back, settling it against her lower back so he could help her rock her hips against him.

"Oh, god..."

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