Page 17 of Forbidden Passion

He smiled at her so gently. “I think you’re perfect in every way, and then you do something to make me feel like I’m a god,” he said and chuckled.

She smiled. “To me, you are,” she said sincerely.

She squealed when he lifted her, threw her over his shoulder, and walked into the bedroom. He carefully laid her on her back and stripped her clothing off. Within a minute, she was naked and watching him yank his jeans down and off.

He came down on top of her, careful not to smother her, and started kissing her again.

It seemed to go on and on. She begged him and was ready to yell when his hand slid down and cupped her breast.

“We’ve got to work on your patience, Angel.”

“Yeah, okay. But later.”

He smirked and let his hand glide farther down until he was between her thighs. One of his fingers speared into her, making her scream and arch under him. Jesus, just his fingerwas enough to send her over. When she got close, he always stopped.

“Oh, Sweetheart. You’re so fucking juicy.”

She nodded.

“This tells me how much you need me,” he said against her lips.

She nodded again. “Please.”

She felt him lift himself a bit and then felt him start to press his cock into her tight sheath. She thought she heard herself ask him for more because he was going too slow, but his expression didn’t change, and neither did his penetration.

He was halfway in and stopped. “How are you doing, Angel? Are you sore at all?”

Tessa shook her head. “No. The only discomfort I feel is because you’re holding back, and I need you as deep as you can go.”

Without another word, he lunged into her. His cock was embedded in her now, and he didn’t pause but started to fuck her with hard, fast, powerful thrusts.

She felt herself tighten on him, and then her world spiraled around her as wave upon wave of euphoria consumed her. He didn’t allow her to come down but sent her over again. The strength of that orgasm seemed stronger than the previous one. Her lungs pumped air in and out, and her heart raced in her chest.

“One more time,” he said.

Her eyes widened. “No. I can’t.”

Dominik gritted his teeth. “The hell you can’t.”

She thought he’d been hard on her, which is what she needed. But his cock pistoned in and out of her with such force, she would have scooted up the mattress if he didn’t have a grip on the back of her neck.

He held her steady, not giving her any mercy. She felt himreach between them and then screamed when he pressed down on her clit. She flew and didn’t think she’d ever feel anything as crazy and wonderful as the orgasm he was pushing on her. She heard him grunt and then moan before she felt his cum fill her up and trickle out of her.

They both lay still and concentrated on calming their hearts.

She was barely lucid when he pressed his mouth to her ear.

“Never ever doubt that I want you, Angel. You are already a part of my soul.”

She blinked as tears filled her eyes. “I feel the same way.”

An hour ago, she thought she’d lose him and now they were so much a part of each other, she knew they’d be together forever.

Chapter Eight

Dominik kissed her forehead. “How about we get up? I’d like you to pack some outfits, and we also need to go to the store today.”

Tessa looked up at him in confusion. “Why pack?”

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