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He caught her in his arms with a soft grunt and hugged her close. “I have you.”
Rayna let him hold her close, her forehead resting against the side of his neck as she tried to catch her breath and process the incredible phenomenon that had just occurred.
Wow…that was…wow.
A chuckle shook Dominic’s chest, and she realised she’d muttered her inner thoughts aloud. She pulled back to find amusement dancing around the flames of arousal in his eyes.
“Warn a girl next time, would you,” she croaked.
His grin was big and gorgeous. “Heed this warning for next time.”
Rayna rolled her eyes playfully, then squished his face in her hands and kissed him, licking the taste of herself from his tongue as a hum rolled around his mouth.
The sound turned into a hiss when she wiggled against his erection. “Can you do that with your dick too?”
Chapter 29
Dominic
He could still taste the tart sweetness of Rayna in his mouth. Could feel the phantom of her soft pussy fluttering against his tongue, and hear the cry she rewarded him with echoing like the entrancing call of a nymph in the back of his mind as he stood in the bathroom of her bedroom.
Having taken the quickest shower with Rayna, cooling water droplets slipped down the taut lines of his naked body ashe watched her draw the clawed clip out of her twisted hair. Dominic held his breath, not moving, not daring to look away as she tossed it aside and shook out her rosewood red locks. Strands clung to the damp skin over her golden shoulders.
Then she lifted her chin and stared up at him from where she knelt naked on the bathroom mat. And the shock of excitement that dashed up from his groin bloody damn stopped his heart.
Because Rayna wasn’t just staring. No, no, she was gobbling him up with a saucy little smirk, her teeth nibbling ever so slightly on her bottom lip. It was a bold, lustful declaration of approval, and what sane man wouldn’t feel like the king of the world when the woman he loved, who he was about to make love to, looked at him so?
Dominic was sane. Very sane. Felt like a king too, his pride bloating like a hot-air balloon under her lazy perusal. And yet thick chains of iron were wrapped around his cock and throat, the ends of which Rayna held in a tight fist. Because, despite being the one on her knees, she had him entirely at her mercy—trembling and throbbing like a feeble-minded man.
She placed her hands on the outsides of his hairy thighs, and he flinched, his lips coming apart. “Rayna,” he rasped.
She hummed absently as she caressed upwards.
A gritted sound smashed against the back of his teeth as his dick preened under the weight of her heavy, glowing gaze. Then she followed the trail of dark hairs up the flat plain of his stomach, wet her lips as she crossed over the mat on his chest, and flashed him a slow grin as she sank him into the stunning sea of her charcoal irises.
“You’re so pretty,” she purred.
Heat flooded to the surface of his skin. “I cannot be pretty. I am…am a man,” he bloody stuttered as her fingers edged towards his pulsing dick.
“Still pretty though. And big. So big.” Her lashes dropped. “Especially here.”
His neck strained on a groan when she clamped both hands around his girth, causing a spring to snap back at the base of his spine. “Rayna…”
“Look at that,” she moaned, wringing his mind like a washcloth as she twisted her hands. “I’ve got both hands around you, and the tip is still poking out.” She moved her face closer, staring right up at him. “How am I gonna fit you in my mouth, hmm?”
Dominic’s heart and dick spasmed in panic when she parted her lips and stuck her tongue out. “Bloody damn—wait.” He folded over and held her back by the shoulders. “Wait. Rayna, wait.”
Her eyes widened in question as he panted, but he closed out the stunning sight of her.
This was bad. This was really,reallybad.
It wasn’t as if no woman had ever put him in her mouth before. But his dick in the mouth of the woman he loved?
He would die.He wouldn’t last even a second. The moment her lips touched him, he would spill like a fountain. That was…that couldn’t happen. He couldn’t embarrass himself like that.
Trying to throw buckets of ice-cold water over the heat rumbling through him, he took several long, slow breaths.
“Dominic.”
