Page 75 of The Scandal You Started
“Dominic,” she moaned again when he dragged his teeth over her throbbing skin.
He shivered on a sigh and licked at another spot. “How I have lived all these years without the taste of you, without hearing your sweet moans, I shall never understand.”
He eased lower, arching her further back as he kissed his way down her decolletage.
“Undo the bow, sweetheart. I beg of you,” he purred against the valley between her breasts.
He begged. But it was Rayna who obeyed like a mindless doll.
With one quick tug, the bow keeping her breasts tied within the fabric of her dress unravelled. She shoved the slightly padded sides apart, exposing her chest to him.
Dominic went still and released a raw groan from the back of his throat. His eyes darkened with ferocious need as they rapidlyshot over her brown, puckered nipples and the generous weight of each globe.
“Rayna…you are devastating,” was all he said before dipping his head.
She gasped and shuddered as he licked and sucked and rolled each bud between his teeth in turn. Then he sucked harder until she squirmed, toying with her body like he already knew what stoked her pleasure impossibly high.
Or rather, he was eager to learn what she liked, because his piercing eyes only left her face when they fluttered shut and he buried his nose in her soft flesh, basking in the joy of giving. He might have kept going endlessly if she hadn’t grown restless as her nipples throbbed red and her pussy wept for release.
“Enough,” she uttered breathlessly, yanking his head back by the hair.
Dominic panted, watching her through glazed eyes at half-mast like a possessed fiend.
Oh, fuck…
A shiver scattered through her spine. “You—”
He pounced.
Rayna squeaked as the band of his arm around her waist disappeared. She scrambled to grab his shoulder for support, but his hand was already buried in her hair along with the other one. He cradled her in both arms, angling her face right under his, as she held him close.
Rocking his hips, he jerked the head of his cock against her swollen sex, giving her a taste of what his thrusts would have felt like if their clothes hadn’t been between them—if he’d been buried deep inside her.
Hard. Fast. Possessive.Desperate.
He was so fucking desperate for her.
It was stunning. And she was losing her bloody mind.
“What are you doing to me?” she grated, hooking her legs around his hips.
One hand slipped to cradle the side of her face, and he nudged her lips with his thumb. “Nothing short of what you have already done to me,” he rasped, drinking her gasp into his mouth. “You have made me a broken man, Rayna. ”
He kissed her. Or rather, he tried to consume her soul from her mouth, and she had no choice but to enjoy his earnest attempt. She was willing to give it to him as long as he kept moving.
“Say my name,” he pleaded. “Say it, Rayna.”Kiss. “Let me hear the sweet sound of my name on your lips again.”Kiss.
A hundred arrows of bliss stabbed through her belly, and that was all it took.
The pleading of this big, arrogant, irritating, flirtatious man tipped her over the edge.
“Oh, fuck, Dominic,” she choked out before her face twisted, and she threw her head back.
Rayna cried loudly and locked up all around Dominic as an intense orgasm erupted all through her, puncturing her lungs, charring her nerves, shaking her bones.
He growled viciously into her chin, clasping her tightly, as his hips gave several hard jerks, sending little jolts of aftershocks through her belly until he finally sagged over her. She slumped, weak and damp and spent, into the cocoon of his trembling hands.
Panting, gasping silence followed.
