Page 101 of Swept for Forever
“Want more?”
She didn’t answer. She just nodded, wide-eyed.
So I gave her more.
When she whispered, “Bite me like you did in the river,” I gave her exactly what she asked for.
I pressed kisses down her neck, then latched on, sucking, nipping, and catching her skin between my teeth. Her pulse thumped against my mouth, and I throbbed harder for it. Hell, my cock was already dripping for her.
“This what you want?” I growled, licking the mark before biting down again, hard enough to make sure she’d feel me long after I let go.
Her hands tangled in my hair, her hips rising like she could come from this alone. My thumb circled her again while one finger eased inside. She gasped and shuddered, her whole body strung tight and trembling.
“You’re close,” I murmured.
She whimpered, but then pulled back. Her hand found mine.
“Dom…what about you?” she asked, her eyes searching mine as if she needed to check if I was okay too.
I shook my head, nose to nose with her, my lips brushing hers between words. “This…what we’re doing…it’s making love. And it’s everything I need.”
She still looked unsure.
I brushed my thumb over her cheek. “You don’t owe me anything, Autumn. Not ever.”
But she curled into me anyway, wrapping her hand around my cock, tentative but willing. “Tell me if it’s okay?”
“It’s more than okay,” I said, groaning as her touch found rhythm.
She was learning me now. Not with hesitation, but with heart. Every stroke was a question, and I answered with murmured encouragement and gasps I couldn’t hold back. I reached for her again, wanting her to feel good too, and when I found her sweet spot, her body lit up.
She cried out, her hips rolling against my palm, her voice breaking on my name. That second orgasm slammed into her, and the sound of it, the joy in it, nearly made me cry.
She was slick, clenching and riding the wave without shame.
And when she came back down, I freed my cock from her weakening hold, her fingers too drained to keep me. Then I finished myself with only a few strokes.
I let the pleasure take me, holding her tight and kissing the side of her face, her collarbone, and anywhere I could reach. I didn’t need loud. I didn’t need showy. I just needed her to know how real this was for me.
And even without going all the way, it was the most complete night of my life.
She melted into me, her breath hitching once, then falling into an easy rhythm as I pulled her close.
Wrapped up in her warmth, her trust, and her love, I knew I’d never let her go.
She recovered by degrees, her breaths leveling out as I held her close.
“How did you do that?” she murmured. “It felt like you already knew me.”
I smiled against her temple.
“Youtold me, Autumn,” I murmured, rubbing her all over with my open palm. Because shehad. She had guided me, even in silence, and I followed where her body led.
She let out a shaky laugh, stunned. “You’re kind of incredible.”
“Tonight was about you,” I said.
She tilted her head, her eyes meeting mine. “You really don’t mind not, you know, going all the way?”
