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I had held him in my arms before, but never like this. My fingers caressed the planes of his back, dawdling over the sinewy, ropy muscles there to memorize them.

His soft lips pressed into my skin, leaving indelible memories of his touch on my shoulder, neck, jaw, and cheeks.

“Please, Dom. I need you now.”

“You sure?” he asked as he pulled back and stared into my eyes.

How could he not know? How could he not see the truth? I stared back into his hooded, russet-brown eyes and nodded. “I’ve always been sure of what I wanted from you.”

He moved back and undressed as he stared at me. Worried that he might change his mind, I wasted no time removing myshorts and tank top. Dominic turned away and walked to his drawer. My eyes drifted over broad shoulders, a well-defined V-shape narrowing to his hips, a tight ass, and muscular thighs and calves. The tattoos on his body appeared to come alive with every step he took.

When he turned back to me, he had already covered his long, thick, slightly crooked erection with a condom. I pushed up on my elbows as he returned, and I licked my lips as his dick bounced against his leg.

“In time,” he muttered. He pushed me back on the bed, grabbed my legs, and wrapped them around himself.

It seemed to take forever between the time he kissed my lips, sucked my breasts, and licked inside of my pierced navel before he slid inside of me.

“Dominic!” I cried out.

“Yes, baby girl?”

“This . . . right here. That’s all I needed. Oh, God! Dom! You feel so . . . ohhh!”

His thrusts were powerful, yet tender and caring. With every stroke, he circled the circumference of my walls, leaving no surface untouched.

Dominic placed his hand on my neck and squeezed as he looked into my eyes.

“Gahdamn, girl. I had a feeling that your shit was sweet, but if I had an inkling this nectar was like this, I never would’ve pushed ya li’l ass away. So juicy, hot, and tight.”

His hips swiveled as he continued to infiltrate my body. Looking at him make love was very much like watching Dominic dance. He employed the use of his legs, hips, abs, shoulders, chest, and arms as he fucked. Every part of his body moved in synchronicity with his dick. When I looked down, he was only halfway inside of me, but it felt like he filled me up.

“Gimme more, Dom. I want more,” I cried out as my hips and butt pushed away from the bed and rocked up to meet him.

“Greedy li’l ass. You’d better hope you can handle what you asked for.”

He pushed my legs back and toward my head. With power, he drove deep inside of me, expelling the breath from my lungs.

“Dom!” I screamed when the breath returned. I thought he had filled me before, but he truly filled me now. His entire length had disappeared inside of me, and there wasn’t enough room for him and my organs at the same time. Not only did that shit hurt, but I could barely breathe.

I always knew that he was big because I’d seen him whenever he undressed in front of me, but I thought that I could handle it.

“Dom, what?”

“Ease up . . . I can hardly breathe. And it hurts,” I moaned, but it also felt good.

“Nah, don’t start complaining now. Ya ass said you wanted more. Take more.” He spanked my ass and sped up.

“Ohhh shit!” I cried out as my head swiveled from side to side. I was hot, I could barely breathe, and yet, I didn’t want him to stop. Everything felt so good from my hair follicles to my toenails.

Dominic pushed my legs back further and shoved deeper inside of me. With my legs splayed over my shoulders, he rocked up into me and kissed my lips. Slowly, he ground against me.

“How you feeling, baby?”

“Like . . . like I just came alive again.”

“That’s what I’m talking ’bout.”

Dominic lowered my legs, but he remained between them. Rolling onto his side, he pulled me onto mine and dragged my leg over his hip. We rocked back and forth harmoniously, our lips sealed together, our pelvises locked so tightly that they were impenetrable, and our hands caressed one another as wediscovered each other in an entirely new way. And when we climaxed, it was earth-shattering. I never wanted to lose what we had unearthed in each other’s arms.