Page 119 of Hate Me Like You Mean It

“Dom…” I really was going to collapse.

“Two more minutes,” he pleaded gently, giving me another tiny lick. “Holy shit, Alice. You have no idea… I could live off of this.”

He pressed his lips to my clit again, just as delicately as the last time, then trailed kisses up, up, up. I was panting, my eyes drooping, my knees wobbling, my gaze entranced by the mouthwatering stream of precum trailing down his veiny shaft and onto the bench.

I licked my lips.What a waste.

His mouth moved back to my clit, starting the trail over. This time, he spoiled me with open-mouthed kisses.

“Dom… Bed. Please.” I couldn’t hold myself up anymore.

I didn’t think he heard me that time. His fingers were digging into my stretched flesh, and a deep, guttural sound was rumbling out of his chest. His kisses became sloppy, his languid tongue lapping at my entrance like he was dying of thirst and I was his only source of water.

He thrust into the air.

“Dominic,” I pleaded. “Bed.”

His dick twitched. Another thrust.

Then his entire mouth got involved, opening wider, lapping and scraping and sucking in a selfish, purely depraved way that was meant for his pleasure and his pleasure alone—like he couldn’t get enough of me, no matter how hard he tried, and how I felt about it didn’t matter. I moaned, reaching back so I could grip his hair and pull him off.

Except he grabbed my wrist, and in one dizzying movement, my back was pressed to the cooling glass door, Dominic was on his knees in front of me, and one of my legs was hooked over his shoulder. Scratch that,bothof my legs were now hooked over his shoulder.

Oh god.

Oh my fucking god, that feels…

There was no coherent rhythm to his movements. He was feral, golden eyes locked on my face as he devoured me with every tool at his disposal—lips, tongue, teeth.

Histeeth.

I wasn’t sure when my hips started moving, exactly, but by the time I realized I was practically humping his face, I was too far gone to care.

Our gazes were latched. I had one hand in his hair, the other braced against a wall.

“Dom, that feels… you’re so good at…”

He flushed harder in response to the praise, his darkened eyes shimmering as he watched me gasp and pant desperately for him.

If he wanted to spend eight hours a day like this, so be it. As long as he was cool with me spending another eight returning the favor. We could make it work. There’d still be plenty of time left to eat, shower, and sleep.

“Just like that…” My hips rolled as the pleasure built toward its peak. My skin was tingling, bright white dots marring my vision. “Keep going… I’m… Dominic, I…” I couldn’t think anymore. All my thoughts had evaporated. He was so fucking pretty and so good with that mouth of his. I was losing my mind, and I just… I… “Good… so good… that’s… oh god, I’m gonna…”

The volcano erupted. A violent tremor ripped through Dominic, a half-vicious, half-victorious growl tearing out of his lungs when I screamed. He was thrusting into nothing, his fingers digging into me hard enough to leave marks. Thick ropes of cum whipped out of him just as my own orgasm smashed into me, dousing my whole body in liquid electricity. Wave after wave of pleasure coursed through my muscles, stripping me of my senses.

Then I was gelatin.

When I came to, we were both on the shower floor. I was limp in his arms, and he was cradling the back of my head and kissing my temple, whispering a string of praises I could barely parse out.

I closed my eyes and snuggled closer, breathing in his fresh, masculine scent. He barely managed to peel me away long enough to slip my arms into the plush white shower robe before carrying me to the bed. Then his lips were on mine, the warm, heavy weight of his body pressing me into the mattress.

Our fingers threaded on the bed. Our tongues tenderly twined.

And if this wasn’t heaven, I’d hate to see what was.

37

The fort is all set up. I have snacks and video games too. Gampy drove me to the store and I bought skittles and starbursts and a second controller for my PlayStation with my birthday money so me and Loch Ness could play together. She really loves the red flavors (especially strawberry) so I separated those all out for her.