Page 18 of Reckless Desire

Dominique let out a sensual gasp that sent a surge of blood straight to his groin, making his dick twitch. He leaned in, crushing his lips against hers. Their kiss was full of intense yearning, a hunger for each other’s passion that had to be satisfied. She looped her arms around his neck, pushing her fingers through his hair and gripping a fistful. She drew their bodies close, pushing her hips against his.

Vincent crouched down and grasped Dominique firmly by her round ass, hoisting her up effortlessly. She wrapped her legs around his waist without a second thought. He carried her around to the front of the sofa and eased her down. They retreated from their passionate kiss long enough for Vincent to assist with removing her stiletto boots. He nestled himself between her thighs and started to place soft kisses from the hollow of her neck down to the curve of her breasts. Her dark, hard buds were crying out for his mouth to ravage them. Vincent’s mouth closed over her left nipple while his fingers teased the right one. His tongue flicked back and forth over the jewelry. Dominique arched her back when he alternated from licking to nipping at the turgid peaks.

He moved away from her breasts and began to pepper gentle kisses on her satiny, brown skin, moving lower down her body. Ro James thumped in the background withPermissionat the same time Vincent gently tugged at the leather bottoms, pulling them down inch by inch. The strong scent of her arousal mixed with the smell of the material filled his senses, stirring up a wild flame inside of him. Dominique lifted her hips to help him remove them, and he carefully slid them down her smooth thighs, over her knees, and off completely.

Dominique brought her knees up and parted her thighs. Vincent found himself in awe again staring at her Christina piercing. The vertical jewel glinted above her clit, catching his attention completely. Without thinking, he slid his finger across her moist opening, causing a pleased moan to escape from Dominique. He stole a glance to find her tweaking her left nipple and provocatively nibbling on her finger, locking eyes with him.

Vincent growled, “You’re so sexy like that. Staring at me … those creamy breasts … pinching your nipples.” He inhaled deeply. “And your pussy, mmm, I can smell the sweetness in there. May I have a taste?”

“Yesss,” she hissed, spreading her thighs wider.

Vincent kept his eyes locked on Dominique’s, dipping his head below. His tongue swished rapidly up and down between her slick folds, darting in and out of her fleshy cavern. She began pumping her hips back and forth to match the pace of his tongue. He latched onto her clit like it was a nipple, sucking with fervor. Dominique’s legs began to tremble. She threatened to close them, but Vincent firmly held them in place. His skilled tongue continued its vigorous lashing, triggering Dominique’s well to flow. He gently inserted two fingers into her delicate softness. With a rotating and upward come-hither motion, he worked in and out of her.

“That feels so good,” she exclaimed, encouraging him to keep going with a gentle push of her hands against his head.

Vincent refocused on her swollen berry, latching onto it with intensity. The combination of his finger fucking, and oral stimulation made her buck forward uncontrollably. Her meaty walls were hot and slick, almost like silk against his fingers. With each clench, they tightened almost painfully around him, but he couldn’t get enough. Dominique squirmed beneath him, alternately grabbing fistfuls of his hair and digging her nails into his shoulders. Suddenly, a scream escaped her lips, followed by a warm stream of liquid. He could feel her juices saturating his beard, but that didn’t stop Vincent’s oral assault. Vincent continued to indulge in the delicious taste, eagerly slurping and lapping up the sweet nectar while Dominique’s body shook with uncontrolled spasms. Once he had his fill, Vincent released her sensitive bud from his mouth, but his fingers remained buried in her warm wetness.

“Such a pretty pussy,” he murmured.

Struggling to catch her breath, Dominique rasped out, “Vince … I-I need you … right now. Inside … of me.”

Vincent stood up hastily and fumbled in his pocket, pulling out a pack of condoms and placing them next to Dominique on the sofa. He saw that she was still pleasuring herself, running her hands over her breasts and between her legs. Toeing out of his Jordans, he pulled down his sweatpants and boxers, kicking them off when they reached his ankles. He grabbed one of the shiny packets and tore it open, swiftly rolling the protective rubber over his shaft. Vincent knelt on the sofa, wedging himself in between her legs. Dominique scooted down and spread her thighs even wider to accommodate him. With one hand gripping the back of the couch for support, he positioned himself at her glistening entrance with his other hand. He teased and rubbed against her opening without fully entering.

“Hey … eyes up here.”

As soon as Dominique’s hungry eyes met his, Vincent pushed his hips forward and slowly entered her warm, inviting body. She let out a gasp, but he quickly silenced her with a kiss, muffling her moans of pleasure. He held still, savoring the sensation of her muscles gripping him tightly. Vincent let out a deep groan and caressed her cheek before pulling out slightly and thrusting back in harder, repeating the motion like a piston. Dominique clung to his neck, their bodies moving in sync. His hands slid down to grab onto her hips and continued to pound into her, consumed by a fiery desire. She wrapped her legs around him, pulling him closer, their bodies pressed together in a tight embrace.

In a smooth motion, Vincent changed positions. He sat down on the couch and lifted Dominique onto his throbbing shaft. The sounds of their skin slapping against each other mixed with the background music ofSlow. She rocked her hips in a steady rhythm, riding him like a skilled jockey on a racehorse. Holding onto her waist, he jutted his hips upwards in sync with her movements.

“I’m about to cum,” Dominique whimpered, slamming her eyes shut.

“Nah uhn, don’t you dare look away. I wanna see you explode over my dick.”

Her eyes fluttered open, and he stared into them with intensity. She let out a low moan as Vincent pushed himself deeper and faster, desperately seeking his own release. Dominique’s breathing came in rapid, short breaths. Her pussy squeezed his shaft, and Vincent lost control. He went completely still. His dick pulsed, filling up the condom.

After a few moments, Dominique rested her head on his shoulder. Vincent held her close, gently running his fingers along her back. It was hard to believe how quickly he’d connected with this woman. All of his previous relationships seemed meaningless compared to the feelings he already had for Dominique. He pressed a kiss to the top of her head, wanting to stay in this moment forever. For what felt like hours, they were intertwined, and neither of them wanted to pull away. Eventually, their racing heartbeats slowed, and Vincent pulled back slightly to look into Dominique’s eyes.

His voice was low and husky, “Does this mean you’re My Queen?”

Chess teaches you to control the initial excitement you feel when you see something that looks good and it trains you to think objectively when you’re in trouble.

~Stanley Kubrick

Chapter 8

“What happened to you calling us, Ari? Where were you?” There was a hint of worry in Shavonne’s voice.

Dominique applied the finishing touches to her makeup and glanced down at her iPhone. “With Vincent.”

Chasity pointed an accusatory finger. “She has that look on her face, Vonn. They fucked.”

“Ari, did you?” Shavonne questioned.

Instead of responding, Dominique gazed at her reflection in the mirror. She ran her fingers over her wavy hair to smooth it down. She licked her lips and rolled them together, her eyes shifting to the phone where her friends were eagerly waiting for an answer. A smile tugged at the corners of her mouth, and she playfully bit her bottom lip before nodding in agreement. “Yes!”

“Bihhh!” Shavonne shrieked.

Chasity’s voice echoed through the phone. “I knew it! I told you, Vonn! Look at her!”

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