Page 28 of Dangerous Games

“I don’t say things I don’t mean,” he mumbles against my mouth. Then he bites my lip, nearly drawing blood. His hands are greedy, demanding, pawing at my body as he walks.

“He needs to be punished…. You know? For what he did to me and Jimmy…” I am panting now, pulling at his shirt. The hem pulls up out of his waistband and I tug it upward.

“He’ll be punished. I don’t make mistakes.”

Dominic is so confident and assertive; I can’t help myself. He sets me on the bench, and I cling to him, kissing him and pulling his shirt up over his head. I’ve never wanted to feel someone against me so badly as right now. His promise, his confidence., they drive me wild. I’m finally going to get my revenge, and from a source I least expected it. When Dominic taunted me at that restaurant, I thought he was the enemy, that Gallagher had come back to get me again.

I was wrong.

Jimmy was wrong.

I stand on the precipice of the thing I’ve needed my entire adult life—revenge—and this man, who I wanted to hate, is going to help me get it. “Fuck, Dominic, I can’t believe you’re going to help me.”

“I keep my word. Now, take your clothes off…”

17

DOMINIC

Istand over Nan as she slowly unbuttons her shirt and lets it slide down her arms. She's different this time, not angry or demanding with me. I slowly unbuckle my belt and step out of my shoes. My cock is swelling, filling out nicely in anticipation of burying itself in her.

"You always leave me wanting more," I say to her as I lower myself toward the bench. "I should have you locked up in a cage with nothing but my cock." She rises and shoves her slacks down, kicking them off. Her panties are gone too, removed and left inside her pants.

"You want me?" she whispers, looking away from me.

"Yes," I breathe.

"Show me."

The only thing remaining is her bra, but seeing her creamy, round tits framed in by the red silky material is hot. I think I'll leave it for a moment.

I slide my pants down my thighs and move Nan's body to the edge of the bench. I use my thumb and forefinger to pull my cock out of my boxers and step toward her. Her wetness is glistening on her lips, begging me to dip my fingers in. She meets me halfway, pressing her lips to mine and wrapping her arms around my neck. I wrap my hand around the back of her head and play with her hair as we kiss. Then as I kneel, I use both hands to spread her lips and examine her clit before taking it into my mouth. She gasps and squeals as I suck on it and run my tongue just under the hood.

I love the way she tastes, like a woman ready to be fucked. I slide my fingers in and out of her with my thumb pressing down on her clit. She's arching her back and begging for more.

"Please, Dom, fuck me," she begs. It's one of the first times she uses my name shortened the way the others do, and I love it. I also love the way her voice shakes when I'm inside her, so I thrust harder, massaging her nub in a tiny circle.

"Oh, I'm going to fuck you, so hard you can't walk." I really work her pussy, thrusting my fingers into her as she grabs my wrist and urges me to go faster.

"Fuck yeah," she moans as she's talking, "yes, like that."

"Harder? You like it rough, don't you, you little vixen." If I plunge my fingers into her any harder, I'll bruise her insides, but she seems to love it, so I let her have it.

"Yes, yes, fuck, fuck, fuck!" she screams as her body tenses and her juices pour out onto my hand. She's coming, and I can feel her muscles twitching and fluttering around my fingers as she grips the wood with both hands now. Her mouth hangs agape, eyes shut, and her pussy contracts around my fingers. It's a powerful sensation, knowing I do this to her.

When her body relaxes, and her tremors stop, I pull my fingers from her ripe slit and suck them clean. She lifts her head, eyes hooded with lust, and grins at me. "Now, give me your dick," she says in a sultry voice.

She's already wet, so I can slide in deep and get right to fucking her. The bench isn't exactly made for fucking, so I'm practically laying on top of her, pounding my cock into her eager pussy. She's still coming down from her orgasm, and I'm working up to mine, so those two things make it easier for me to focus on fucking her.

As I fuck her, I pull her bra down to expose her breasts. Her dark pink nipples are so hard and erect that my cock twitches in response. I flick my tongue over one of her tits, latching on tight and taking her whole areola into my mouth. I don't suck on it, not yet. I just let it sit there and enjoy the feel of her skin. I kiss it, nibble on it, and lick all around it until I can't take it anymore. Then I bite her. Not hard enough to leave a mark, but hard enough so she knows I'm there, and I'm not going to be gentle. I want her to remember this, to remember me.

I thrust into her slowly at first, pulling back and sliding back in. She's so tight around me, I feel like I could come already, but I hold off. I'm not going to last long at this rate, but I don't want to come yet. I want to be inside of her forever. Her pussy clenches around me and I shudder, gritting my teeth against release.

"God, your dick is huge," she pants, clawing at my hips. Her hands search my sides eagerly, scraping and scratching my skin.

I thrust harder, faster. I want to feel my cock press hard against her back wall. I want her to have to work to take it all. I'm almost there. Her pussy milks me so good; I know I'm going to blow soon.

"Oh, you're going to make me come," I pant. "Are you going to come with me, Nan?"

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