Page 14 of Fractured
Then, not even five minutes later, my door was opened, and he strode back in.
Then he stopped and locked his eyes with mine, “You still pissed at me?”
I sighed, “You're lucky. I went on a date, and he topped your assholery.”
For some reason, a tick started in his jaw... what was that about?
Before I could answer, he moved.
‘I’m sick of following my dreams, man. I’m just going to ask where they’re going and hook up with ‘em later.’
– Dominik’s Secret Thoughts.
Chapter 2
Dominik
Fisting her hair, I jerked her head back and smirked when she moaned.
Then I drove deeper inside of her.
Feeling her heat.
Tightening around my cock.
“That’s it, Minx, milk it dry.”
She moaned again as she wove her fingers into my hair, then it was time for me to moan.
I brought my thumb up and started circling her clit, all the while moving my lips to the column of her throat, my beard tickling the sensitive flesh there.
“Give it to me, Minx. All of it.”
She cried out, “Dom.”
I grinned, then pulled out and slammed home, over and over again.
Repeating the process until her body was shaking, until her perfect little pussy clamped around my cock.
Then I was following her right over the edge.
It was moments later when I whispered, “Fucking love your pussy, Minx.”
She tossed her head back, laughing, and said, “Fucking love your cock, why do you think I keep coming back for more?”
I pinched her ass cheek, “Minx.”
She laughed.
Then I pulled out of her tight heat and marveled at the way her pussy didn’t seem to want to let me go.
“Fuck, love you, Dom.”
I winked, “Fuck, love you too, Talia.
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