Page 98 of For the Love of the Gods

“Use it.” I sounded like I was begging. Maybe I was.

“Good girl.” My legs twisted, slick from the praise and anticipation. Dominic slid the cool scarf around my wrists and through the hook, tying me tightly together. Restraining me against soft silk while I was burning up inside.

I looked down Dominic’s muscled chest to where his arousal was resting on my stomach and I flexed my hips toward it on instinct. Fuck, he was big. It shouldn’t shock me, I was used to him. But it still did, every time.

He didn’t even need to try that hard and I would feel him the next day. I felt him always.

Dominic dragged a hand down my chest, stopping to squeeze my breast, and then down to grab his length off my stomach. He pumped himself slowly, while his eyes looked at me laid out and tied up for his taking.

“You like this,” he said, almost in wonder.

“Yes.” I strained towards him, as much as I could while restrained.

“Good. Because I love it,” he said. My mind tried to latch on to that word, the first time he’d ever said it in relation to me, but I was distracted by the sight of the tip of his cock glistening.

“Dominic, stop playing with me,” I said, sounding so desperate it was almost embarrassing.

“Never,” he promised. He gripped himself at the base and stepped his knees in between my legs, pushing them wide with his free hand.

Leaning over me, he brought a hand right next to my head. “My turn to drive you insane.”

“Please.” And then again, softer, like a whisper, “Please.”

“Good girl, begging for my cock,” Dominic praised, notching himself at my entrance and pushing in slowly, lighting my nerves on fire.

When he was seated to the hilt, he let out a satisfied groan that matched my own and brought his other hand up to the top of my shoulder.

He looked over my arms extended over my head, my wet hair splayed out over my dress, and down my naked body before saying, “God, you look so pretty tied up for me.”

“Then show me what that does to you,” I moaned.

And show, he did. Dominic’s face dropped into concentration as he began moving, rocking his hips into me slowly. His pace increased almost immediately, driven faster and faster by the pleasured moans falling from my lips.

Right when he could feel me close to the edge of release, Dominic pulled himself from my body and sat back on his haunches. He dragged a hand through his shaggy hair, breathing in deeply.

“I hate you,” I groaned, pulling against the binds on my wrist.

“I need a second, but you don’t deserve any breaks after that little stunt,” Dominic said, an evil glint in his eyes.

In a flash, he had my legs thrown over his shoulders, his hands gripping my ass as he licked clean up my center.

I released a broken, far too loud moan, at the feel of his tongue on me. Not unfamiliar, but shocking all the same. He was so, so good at this.

He teased me for a second, lapping up my arousal, before moving up towards my clit, circling it with his tongue.

“Fuck,” I cursed, throwing my head back and arching against my restraints.

Dominic chuckled knowingly against my core, the vibration kicking me higher towards my release. He wrapped his lips around me and sucked hard, and the onslaught of pleasure that had been building on his hand in the water came barreling through, compounding into what I could already tell would be a soul-stealing orgasm.

Dominic didn’t give me a single second of reprieve, alternating between long pulls of his mouth and circles of his tongue, all while teasing me with two fingers inside.

My chest stretched tighter and tighter, until I could see nothing but black behind my eyes and hear nothing but the sound of my hoarse voice begging him not to stop.

With a forceful, long suck, I detonated, pulsing through my entire body and letting out a scream that bounced over the rocks and echoed into the night.

Dominic was up and shoving himself back between my legs in a second, my core still pulsing around him from my release.

“No breaks,” he reminded, pounding into me with gloriously rough strokes until I was hurtling toward release again, wrapping my hands around the metal for stability.

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