The door slammed shut as Dominic walked..slow, controlled, c**k still hard and heavy between them.
Her face buried against his throat. Her t**s pressed to his chest. Her wetness smeared across his abs, leaving a wet, warm trail that made his c**k throb with every step.
He could feel her trembling.
Could feel the fast pulse in her neck. Her breathing. The little involuntary whines escaping her throat like a ruined prayer.
And he hadn’t even touched her again.
Not properly.
Not yet. But now it was time to f**k!!
~Dominic’s POV~
She was still dripping.
Still clenching from the last time I was inside her. Still open and wet like she was made to take me.
Like her f*****g body missed me.
That should’ve calmed me.
It didn’t.
It made me worse.
It made my c**k twitch with murderous h
