“Well, Petrov, I’m about to fuck my girl. You can stay and watch if you want. Might teach you a thing or twelve.” Dominic nipped my earlobe.
Drake let out a chuckle, his eyes sparkling.
“I’m a life-long learner, De Santis. Show me how to make her come harder.”
“Prick,” Dominic muttered before his lips found mine.
Drake was really going to stay because he made no motion to move as Dominic slid his hand beneath my t-shirt and cupped my breast, his tongue exploring my mouth.
“D-Dominic,” I gasped as he made his way down my body and tugged my panties off before burying his face between my legs.
My face heated as I glanced at Drake to see him watching us, his hand moving beneath his sheet as he stroked himself.
He reached with his free hand and brushed his fingers gently against mine as I clung to the sheets.
Dominic worked me over quickly, knowing exactly all the ways to make me cry out his name. Within moments, his tongue flicking against my clit had me seeing stars as he thrust two fingers deep into my heat and hooked them against the perfect spot.
I came hard and fast, Dominic keeping his pace and drawing every last soft moan from my body until I lay in a breathless heap, Drake’s dark eyes filled with lust as he watched me.
Slowly, Dominic crawled up my body before he stared down at me.
“Are you OK?” he murmured, his green eyes drinking me in, concern on his face.
I nodded. “Yes.”
He pressed his lips against mine, kissing me deeply as his cock teased my entrance.
“Ah,” I gasped as he pushed forward and filled me. I raked my nails down his back, enjoying the way he shuddered against me, the goosebumps popping along his skin.
“Take notes, Petrov,” Dominic growled. “This is how you make a girl come.”
He slammed into me three times and had me squirting all over the damn place, soaking everything as my body arched off the bed like I was the star of the damn exorcist.
“Fuck,” Drake husked out, his hand moving faster on his cock.
Dominic didn’t slow his pace. He kept chipping away at me as I trembled violently, my pussy pulsing with each thrust of his cock into me.
“Fuck, baby,” Dominic choked out before his cock jerked inside me, his release filling my pussy until it was dripping out of me.
Breathless, he pressed his forehead to mine.
“I love you,” he whispered.
“I love you too,” I whispered back, leaning upward so I could kiss him.
He met me midway and made my toes curl with his deep kiss.
“I have to talk to Levin this morning. I’ll be back, OK? I want you to get ready and come downstairs. I’m going to call a meeting, and we need to figure out our next move. Can you do that for me?”
I nodded, my heart banging hard in my chest at the prospect of what the next move would be.
Dominic withdrew from my body and got to his feet, grabbing his clothes along the way and pulling them on before he looked at Drake, who had gone still. I wasn’t sure if he’d gotten off or not since I hadn’t heard him.
“Clean up this mess,” Dominic said in a soft, deep voice as he nodded to me.
Drake’s eyes sparkled. “Are you testing me, De Santis?”
Dominic raised a dark brow at him, then looked to me. “Bianca, spread your legs wider. Drake looks hungry.”