Page 151 of Dominance

And I’m instantly ready for him.

The heat blossoming in my core swells, flushing my skin and setting my brain to buzzing. He’s so fucking intoxicating.

I need him inside me and I’m about to say so, when he leans in kissing my neck, taking my breath away, then nibbling on my ear in that way that makes meinsane.

My legs loop around his middle, pulling him toward me.

But he shakes his head pulling away, trying to make me wait, make me beg.

But I’m not having it.

We’ve been at it almost nonstop since we got to Andorra, at least whenever we are alone. My sister is probably sick of spending time alone.

Nevertheless, it’s kind of our honeymoon.

Actually, it is.

For real.

Adriano settles back onto his knees, dragging me along with him, wiggling out of my grip and stepping off the bed, curling one finger at me.

Halfway across the room, I launch myself at him, right into his waiting arms, straddling him.

With a single move, he spins, slamming me into the wall and sliding into me all at once.

“Oh, fuck me!” I cry, overwhelmed at the angle of him arcing up into me.

It never ceases to amaze me how good he feels. How big he is, stretching me to the limit in the best way.

“Like this?”

“I was actually just cussing ’cause it feels so damn good,” I gasp, grunting softly with every upward thrust, hammering me into the wall.

“This wall is the last place we haven’t?—”

I take his mouth with mine before he can finish the sentence, a flood of delicious pleasure rippling up through me, a hint of the bigger release to come.

His powerful hands cup my ass, spreading me and holding me up all at once, leaving me completely at his mercy. It’s the best kind of acquiescence.

Not domineering, or demeaning.

Just a gift, the two of us both able to give up control to the other.

God, I never thought trust could be so sexy.

But after everything we’ve been through…

A cool breeze floats in through the cracked window, refreshing my blushing skin, my soaked core. Even as my desire for him slathers both of us, making his deep, satisfying thrusts so silky smooth.

At the same time, the rough impact of every plunge sends chills through me.

I love it when he lets loose on me.

“Harder…” I moan once and he pounds into me. “Harder!”

And his pace increases, my back supported by the wall and his thighs flexed underneath me. This time is fast. Insistent. My ass slaps against him in the most sensuous sound, again and again.

When the climax hits me suddenly, unexpectedly, it’s powerful as hell.

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