Page 59 of Torrid Love
She goes off like a rocket.
Dom chants my name so many times, I lose count after eight.
There’s nothing like hearing your name on a woman’s lips as she tips over the edge, but knowing what I know about Dom, this moment fills me with pride.
God help me.
One night might not be enough and I haven’t even buried my throbbing cock inside her pussy. Yet, every cell in my body is humming to claim her as fucking mine.
What’s wrong with you, Wolfe?
Her body slumps against me.She’s spent. I’m sure she’s still floating on a cloud.
I pull my hand away from her pussy and lift it to eye level.
“You did good, baby.”
I only get a faint moan from her.
“I wonder what you taste like.”
Her eyes grow so wide, I fear they’ll take over her face.
I stick my glistening fingers into my mouth and lick them in a chorus of raunchy noises.
Dom is too stunned to even speak.
I wink at her.
“Damn, you’re sweet, baby. I can’t wait to turn my fantasy into reality. It’ll be a privilege and honor to have you sit on my face.”
Her breath catches in the back of her throat.
She’s still staring at me with those huge eyes.
I eat pussy, but I grant few women the permission to suffocate me between their thighs.
“Too much?” I ask.
I drop a kiss on top of her head and tenderly stroke her hair. She holds onto me so tight, it’s like she’s afraid I might run away.
“There are no words to describe how dirty that was,” she says.
“So I shouldn’t do it again?” I tease.
“It’s only one night, Rod,” she reminds me.
“For now.”
“I don’t know why you insist. It’s not like I can keep up with you.”
“I beg to differ. You thought you couldn’t have an orgasm and I proved you wrong. And you fucking looked like a goddess coming apart in my arms.”
She blushes.
“How did you do it? What’s your superhuman power?”
“You’re funny.”
