Page 32 of Say Yes To The Fake Date

I nod and let my hand come up her chest to palm her breast. Her nipple puckers, and I circle my finger around it. “That’s right. Your man.”

She puts her hand on the side of my face. “And you think I’d have a problem with that, Dom? I’ve never hidden the fact that I wanted you. Hell, I told you that I never stopped loving you.”

“I love you, too.”

She scoots closer to me until our bodies are flush against one another. “Prove it.”

I pull her even closer. “How do you want me to prove it, baby?”

“Make me yours.”

I let out a choked breath. “Oh baby, you’re mine… and I’m never letting you go.”

I push her to her back as I press my lips to hers.

I kiss her until we’re both breathless, and then I make my way down her body. I suckle her breast and then move to the other. Her hips are softly gyrating against me, and she pleads with me, “Please…”

I kiss down her belly, and she sucks in a breath as I get close to her pussy. I press my nose to her and inhale. “Fuck, you smell so good, baby.”

Without another thought, I lick her swollenfolds, hole to clit. She bucks her hips as I circle her clit with my tongue, and she whimpers as I suck her clit into my mouth. She tastes so good I’m already addicted to her.

She puts her hand on the back of my head and holds me to her as if she’s afraid I’m going to stop. She’s worried for nothing because I won’t stop until she’s completely satisfied and I hear her screaming my name.

I pump a finger in and out of her, and her whole body tenses. The orgasm hits her fast and hard, and she bellows my name with a grunt. “Dominic, oh God, Dominic.”

I continue lapping at her, even when her body melts into the bed from pure exhaustion. Her pussy is fluttering, and with one last kiss, I move up her body and lie next to her, pulling her across my chest into my arms.

“I’m too heavy.”

She tries to get up, but I hold her to me, not letting her up. “Don’t even try it, Lucky. You’re perfect. I don’t know what I need to do to prove it to you, but…”

“Listen, it’s just hard, you know. I’ve put on weight, I know I have.”

I cup her face. “Who did this to you, Lucky?”

She looks everywhere but at me and wipes her hand across her face. “Nobody did anything.”

I cup her face and lean in until we’re practically nose to nose. “Don’t give me that bullshit. The Lucy I knew never doubted how beautiful she was. She was fierce, confident, and never, ever doubted her self-worth.”

She gestures to her body. “Are you telling me that you didn’t notice I’ve gained around sixty pounds since you saw me last?”

I tap her cheek. “I’m telling you that I loved you then, I love you now—”

She cuts me off. “Yeah, but I’m not the same.”

“You’re still the woman that I want.” I blow out a breath. “I’m telling you if I ever meet this Ray, I’m killing him.”

She leans in. “Now, now, I thought we weren’t talking about him.”

I reach for her hand and drag it down my body. I press her palm to my hard manhood, and she instinctively wraps her hand around my girth. “I want you, Lucy. I want YOU!”

She grips me harder and tells me the one thing I’ve wanted to hear from her. “I’m yours.”

I push her to her back, and her legs fit around my hips. With one hand around my cock, I guidemyself into her. She moans the farther I go, and the sound is like music to my ears.

“Fuck, you feel so good, Lucky.”

Her eyes are wide as she looks up at me and her hands go to my shoulders. She plants her feet and lifts up, meeting me thrust for thrust. I try to take it slowly, I really do, but Lucy feels so good I can’t stop.

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