Chapter 74
“Just you wait,” she threatened. “I will get my mother to break this door down.”
I did not answer her. My eyes were on Dominic.
“Aren’t you afraid?” he asked quietly, just as climbed onto his body, straddling his lap.
“What is the worst that could happen?” I smiled and kissed his ear.
He groaned. The sound vibrated through his chest and into me, making my pussy clench. I wanted more. I wanted all of him.
He looked into my eyes briefly and crashed his lips against mine.
The kiss was nothing patient. His tongue slid into my mouth, tasting me, claiming me. I pulled at his shirt desperately, our lips still joined. He pulled away, pushed me onto the bed, and stood. He took off everything. The black t-shirt first, revealing his chest, the lines of muscle I had traced with my fingers before. Then his jeans, his boxers, until he was standing naked before
me, his cock hard and thick and already throbbing.
Then he lay on the bed.
“Come sit on my face,” he said, his voice rough and low. “I want to eat your pussy.”
I moved to him. I turned so my wet folds were directly over his mouth and his cock was right in front of me, already glistening at the tip.
I wrapped my hand around the base of him and took him into my mouth at the exact moment his tongue found me.
He was already hard, the skin hot against my lips. I opened my mouth and took him in, letting the weight of his cock rest on my tongue. He groaned beneath me, the sound vibrating through his throat and into my cunt where his mouth was already working. I closed my eyes and focused on the taste of him, salt and skin and something deeper, something that made my thighs tremble.
His tongue moved flat against my slit, slow and deliberate, like he was tasting every part of me. I moaned around his cock and he responded by pressing his tongue deeper, fucking my entrance with it while his nose nudged my clit. I sucked him harder, taking him deeper into my throat, feeling him twitch against my tongue,
His hands came up to grip my thighs, holding me in place while he ate me like he was starving. He licked from my entrance up to my clit in long slow strokes, then circled my clit with the tip of his tongue before sucking it into his mouth. I gasped, my mouth slipping off his cock for a second before I took him back in, bobbing my head up and down his shaft.
I could feel myself getting wetter, my juices coating his chin, his lips, his tongue. He moaned against me, the sound sending vibrations through my clit that made my whole body shudder. I sucked him faster, taking him deeper, wanting to feel him lose control the way he was making me lose control.


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