Page 69 of Sweet Dominion

Fire ignited within me and I never wanted it to be extinguished.

I moaned against his mouth, sucking on his tongue, needing to taste more.

Never stopping the kiss, he slipped his hands up to my cheeks and traced circles over my skin with his thumbs in a rhythm that matched our hungry kissing.

The intimacy was intoxicating.

Potent.

My senses spiraled out of control.

My pussy moistened.

And right when I was about to plead with him to fuck me, he broke away and rested his forehead against mine.

I had to catch my breath.

At least he was panting, telling me that he was just as affected as I was.

A seductive growl left him. “Will there ever be a moment in my life, when I will stop wanting you?”

“I hope not.”

Sighing, he lifted his head and brushed his lips against the crown of my head. “You’re so fucking beautiful.”

I tilted my head upwards, finding his gaze locked onto mine.

“Even when we get old, I know I’ll still want you just as much as I do now. No. . .I’ll probably want you even more.”

God, I hope so.

He traced the outline of my face. “I can see you with silvery gray hair framing your face, making you look regal.”

“Regal?”

“Yes.” He drew a line under my eye. “Even if you had wrinkles, they would just be soft strands of memories. Wisdom. Laughter. You’ll be stunning regardless.”

I took him in and imagined his long hair decorated in gray. “When you’re older, you’ll look more distinguished, even more powerful.”

“Then, you’llalsolove me when I’m old and gray?”

“Definitely.”

“Then, we’ll grow old together and I’ll cherish every day we have together.” He kissed me again, slower this time.

Like it was a promise sealed between us.

And all I could think about was that this was the first man that I’d ever considered growing old with. My past lovers didn’t discuss things like that. We only focused on the present moment.

But with Lei. . .he was always thinking about our future. . .and damn if I didn’t love it.

In fact. . .I absolutely needed it.

He pulled back again. “So. . .”

I swallowed. “Yes?”

“What was that about your making my breath smell like pussy?”

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