Page 55 of Starts With a Bang

Kerry snorted in derision. “Of course not. You weren’t ready two years ago, but you are now. The same goes for Sven. I think you guys are perfect for each other. Why else do you think I suggested the holiday hijinks? Glad to see everything is going according to my plan.”

“Actually,” Keegan interjected. “Sven going with Dom was my idea.”

“But I took the suggestion and ran with it,” Kerry said. “We make a good team.”

“The best,” Keegan replied.

Kissing noises came through the phone, and I disconnected the call. They’d forgotten all about us, but it didn’t hurt my feelings. I was ready to get lost in Dom and leave the rest of the world behind. “It’s time to do you over so good,” I said.

Dom lunged forward, taking me to the mattress in an aggressive move that left me breathless. Mouths met and hands roamed as if touching and kissing for the first time. We used every inch of the bed, rolling here and there to remove one article of clothing at a time until only our underwear remained. I found myself tucked under Dom once more, and I loved the weight of his body on mine.

“Are you sure?” The hornier Dom got, the rougher his voice became. Those three words held enough gravel to pave a road to Denver.

I stroked my toes over his hairy calf. “About us?” I thrust my hips up to remind him of how turned on I was.

The friction provoked a thrilling growl from his broad chest. “About not using condoms.”

I tucked my thumbs in the waistband of Dom’s briefs and shoved them down until they got snagged on his thick erection. “Get these off so you can bury that monster in my ass with nothing separating us.”

Dom pushed up enough for me to ease the fabric over his dick. I shoved his briefs until I couldn’t reach them, then used my foot to take them the rest of the way. Dom kicked them off and sat up to retrieve the lubricant from the bedside drawer. I reached down to remove my underwear, but Dom’s possessive snarl stopped me in my tracks.

“You’re my gift to unwrap,” he said.

Unravel was more like it. Dom took his sweet time working my underwear down my legs, stopping to kiss and nip erogenous places I didn’t know existed. Dom tossed my underwear over his shoulders once they cleared my legs and retraced his kisses backto my throbbing erection. He lay between my thighs with his head hovering where I wanted it, but he was still too far away. I slid my hands into Dom’s hair and cupped the back of his head but didn’t try to get him closer. I was going to savor him cherishing me, and I guess part of that was having Dom look at my bared body as if he were committing it to memory. Or maybe he believed that this wasn’t real.

“No one will snatch this away from us,” I said.

Dom’s gaze snapped up to meet mine. “Promise?”

I massaged his scalp the way he liked. “Promise.”

Dom lowered his head then, taking my dick into his mouth. He licked and sucked as if I were the best thing he’d ever tasted. I didn’t just lie there like a passive participant. I encouraged Dom with words and touch to get the pace and pressure that pleased me the most. He worked me right up to the edge before he eased away. My body trembled with frustration until Dom reached for the lube, and then I quaked with anticipation. Would it feel different without condoms? Would I feel the rush of his release when he filled me? Several more questions floated through my mind, but all thinking ceased when he slicked his dick with an eager fist.

“God,” I said throatily. “You’re going to fuck me like a well-oiled machine.”

Dom’s smirk was the sexiest thing I’d ever seen. “Yes, I am.”

Then he used those slick digits to open my ass, first one, then two, and finally three. I propped my ankles on his shoulders, and he rendered me into a pliant pillow princess incapable of coherent speech as he worked them in and out. My cock jerked and leaked precum all over my stomach. Dom dipped two fingers from his free hand into the small pool and sucked them into his mouth. He closed his eyes and moaned as if my essence was exquisite.

“Dom.” His name was a whispered plea for mercy. “Inside. Now.”

He pulled the fingers out of his mouth and turned his head to kiss my calf, never stopping his ministrations in my ass. A finger grazed my prostate, and I saw stars.

“Please,” I begged him.

“Feeling good?” Instead of waiting for an answer, Dom massaged that bundle of nerves and nearly ended the party before it could really start. “Hell yeah, it does.” Dom eased his slick fingers free, and my pucker quivered in protest. “That’s nothing compared to what I’m going to do to you.” His confidence was sexy as hell, and I couldn’t tear my gaze away from his eyes when he nudged his cock against my hole. Dom thrust forward, entering me in one long, slow motion.

The slick glide of him made me gasp. Sex without condoms felt different, more intense. He was so hot and big, stretching and filling me to the point of pain without pushing me past it. Dom’s lips parted on a blissful moan, and his eyelids drooped halfway closed, but he kept his gaze steady on mine until he bottomed out. Then he broke eye contact to look down at the juncture of our union.

“Look at us.” Dom traced my stretched opening with his thumb as he withdrew, dragging his dick back over my pucker excruciatingly slow. I tightened my clench, ensnaring his fat cockhead before he could pull completely free. Dom bared his teeth like a savage beast and slammed back inside of me. The impact jarred a whimper loose, and I worried he might mistake the sound as distress. I locked my legs around his ass to hold him close and signaled that I not only could take whatever he could dish out, but I also encouraged it.

Dom came down fully on top of me, capturing my lips in a scorching, open-mouth kiss that mimicked the savage fucking he gave me. I touched Dom everywhere I could reach, payingspecial attention to his ass and loving the play of muscles as he pumped in and out of me. He captured my mouth in a hungry kiss that stole my breath. I wrapped my arms around his shoulders, trying to get as close to Dom as humanly possible as he fucked me within an inch of my life.

There’d be no mistaking the sounds of our labored breathing and bodies slamming together if anyone else was nearby, but I was too far gone to worry about something like that. My climax built into a thrilling crescendo as Dom angled his thrusts to pound my prostate. All too soon, the dam broke, and I bit Dom’s shoulder to keep from shouting out my pleasure. My release pumped between us, coating our stomachs. Dom eased back enough to see the mess we made, then sat back on his haunches, keeping his dick buried inside me as he pumped me with shallow thrusts. Strained muscles told me Dom was close. I lazily trailed my fingers through the cum on my stomach and enjoyed the way his jaw tensed. I lifted my digits to his mouth, and he licked them clean.

Dom held my hips in a bruising grip, fucking me long and hard. He panted and rutted inside me, chasing his orgasm, and I couldn’t wait for him to bathe my insides with his spunk. He slammed deep and came on a grunt, then pulled out to finish spurting all over my stretched opening. Dom pumped his cock to make sure I got everything he had, and then he slid his dick back inside me for a few shallow thrusts.

Dom eased his dick free and smeared his release into my quivering rim before he eased back down on top of me. I rose up for a kiss, and he met me halfway. We were messy and sticky, but neither of us cared. The only thing that mattered was the bliss our fresh start brought us. He finally eased back and braced the weight of his upper body on his elbows.