Page 75 of Dominance

I could make him come, just like this.

I know I could.

And it’s tempting.

But there’s no fucking way I’m letting him anywhere but inside of me. It’s the only thing I can think about, him filling me. I’ve wanted this for way too long.

I can’t wait any longer.

His mouth drops open in shock as he slips inside, one inch.

“Yes, yes,” I breathe in a raspy whisper.

His position at the end of the bed lets him lift me, my legs straightening out behind him, then curling around his core. Adriano eases me down, slowly, so slowly. He’s savoring this as much as I am, closing his eyes to feel me encircle him, take him.

I kiss his lips softly, closing my eyes to feel the same.

Then there’s no holding back and we’re tumbling down, over the edge of the cliff.

It’s a rush as I open myself to him, his powerfully strong hands lowering me around him. Somewhere in the back of my mind I’m grateful for his pace, for his patience.

Adriano is massive.

He stretches me to the limit, every inch making my entire body quake. But he lets me adjust, rolling my hips back and forth, so softly, settling him within me, feeling him everywhere, consuming every sense.

He’s the air in my lungs. The taste on my tongue. He’s every sensation that I want to feel.

My moans match the pace of each thrust, easing him out and taking him deeper until I’m sitting on his lap, my calves locked around his back, my arms wrapped around his neck.

The warmth of his skin, the pressure of his arms around me as he starts to pump, bucking under me, fills my heart, swells in my chest.

This is love.

No matter the words, or if we ever say them.

We revel in the feeling, Adri grinding himself into me purposefully, every movement creating ripples, starbursts of bliss, an aura of pure, sheer rapture reverberating through my body.

It’s as if he was designed to fit, barely fit, within me.

I lose all track of anything but that feeling. Slow rocking turns to faster, more insistent thrusting, bouncing me above him.

“Harder…” I moan, wanting to feel him in every possible way.

His thrusts drive up into me, dropping me back down over him again and again. The jolts of that sweet pressure building within me fire off again and again.

All I know is that this is the only place I want to be, with him underneath me, inside me. With me. We’re perfect together.

In every single way.

“Gloria,” he growls, making me cry out, a swell of deeper pleasure hinting at the coming climax.

Perfect bliss and ecstasy consume me.

Filling me up, my body overflowing with heat and desire. Streamers of light and sound vibrate out from my core, radiating around me, consuming my entire being with sensuous pleasure. Adriano’s love is rocketing through every nerve ending, through every blood vessel.

My legs locked around him as he drops back, scooting back to lay with me straddling him, settling my ass down on him. At this angle, poised above him, I can call the shots. I can ride him, and I can see that’s exactly what he wants.

And it’s a good thing.

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