Eloise
Dominic wraps his arms around me, hoisting me into the air and slamming me onto the bed. He strips his suit jacket before settling in between my legs again, hovering over me. His lips are all over my face, jaw, and neck, in a flurry of kisses and nips I have never experienced before. I am breathing heavily, writhing like a worm in soil beneath him, completely outside of my comfort zone with no desire to scurry back in. I only want to leave it more.
His hands grip me hard enough that I anticipate bruises, though I'd be lying if I said I didn't find his aggression and unreservedness flattering. Between our movements my fingers search for the buttons of his shirt. I find them, unbutton them, and open Dominic's shirt so his chest and abdomen are exposed. Although I have seen him shir
