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I yawned, pulled River closer, and closed my eyes. In the past, I had some pretty bad luck with women. With River in my arms, I fell asleep with the thought that my luck had finally changed.

Chapter Nineteen

River

It had been my turnto get up with Poppy. The doctors had told Dom to expect it for a while until she became comfortable with her new surroundings.

As I slid into bed and worked to get comfortable, Dom rolled over and curled around me. His even and deep breaths told me he was asleep. A lot had happened in the short time I’d known him, but as I laid there with him, I wouldn’t have changed a thing. He was an important part of the new life I hoped to find.

Dom shifted, and I felt his cock twitch. Maybe he wasn’t in such a deep sleep after all. I pushed back against him and stifled the moan that wanted to escape as the arm draped over me moved to slide under the t-shirt I’d worn to bed, then the hand splayed across my breasts. Dom’s hand started to caress my breast and my nipples turned to hardened peaks. When I felt his lips on my neck, I knew he was awake.

“She go down okay?” he asked in between kisses.

“Yeah, she just needed a dry diaper and a little cuddling. She only took a few drinks from her bottle. I think she’s almost ready to give them up,” I said a little breathlessly. My body had responded to this man from the first encounter with him, it was my head that had held me back from seeing what had been in front of me. I might not be able to pinpoint the exact second I fell for Dom, but if I had to guess, it was when I noticed him leaning against the hood of my car. Even wearing a ratty t-shirt and grease-stained jeans didn’t take away from his looks. If anything, it added to his ruggedness.

Being drawn to him pissed me off, and I’d given him a hard time because of it. I had done to him what I hated most in life—being judged.

Dom placed his other arm above my head and used his hand to move my hair. When he kissed up to my ear and sucked my lobe, I felt my body softening, preparing for him.

My hand moved to the waist of my panties, and I wiggled until I had them down to my ankles, then I kicked them off. Dom groaned in my ear and pressed his harden length into the crack of my ass.

“You ready for me, baby?” Dom whispered, rocked his hips into mine causing his cock to slide up and down the crack of my ass.

“Yes,” was the only thing I could force out, the sensation of him pinching and tweaking my nipples along with his cock sliding up and down the crack of my ass was leaving me near speechless.

“Let’s see.” His hand left my breasts to slide down and he lifted my leg, pulled it back until it rested on his hip, opening me wide. This time when he rocked his hips, his cock slipped between my thighs and the moisture that pooled there.

Dom kept rocking, and the friction of him sliding through my folds had me growing wetter. His hand moved off my leg and he positioned it on my mound to where his middle finger rested on my clit. He began to circle the bud until it hardened and felt as if it had its own pulse. Dom kept the slow and steady pace, and with every pass he made with the finger, my walls contracted. I needed him inside me.

“Dom, please.”

“Tell me what you want, baby?”

“You inside me.” I wiggled my hips, and the movement captured the head of his cock at my entrance. I tried to scoot down to force him inside, but the slap from his hand he had between my legs stopped me. The slight sting to my clit caused a shiver and forced yet another moan from me.

“Oh no, you don’t. I’ll give you what you want, just say it.”

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