Page 124 of Hard Wired

She lifted her eyebrows, waiting.

“I’m in love with you.”

Sylvie drew in a breath, her hand going to her mouth. He really hoped that was a good reaction.

“I’ve been in love with you for a while,” he said, “but I wanted to show you I could be someone worth loving back.”

“You always were. I’ve loved you for a while, too. I’m so in love with you.”

He’d thought tonight couldn’t get much better, but she’d managed to do it.

He curved his fingers around the back of her neck and bent down to kiss her. Almost six months since he’d tasted her mouth.

Just as plush as he’d remembered. God, he’d missed her.

“There’s a back exit,” he said in between kisses. “Want to get out of here?”

“Don’t you need to stay?”

“I’ve been here for hours. I’ve met nearly everyone.” And if he hadn’t, he could meet them next time. He wanted to get this woman home and show her just how much he loved her. Preferably two or three times. “The only person I want to be with right now is you.”

* * *

They stumbledinto Luis’s apartment, still kissing. He’d left a good tip on his Uber app to make it up to their driver, since they’d been all over each other in the guy’s back seat.

“Luis is going to West Oaks with Ethan tonight,” he said. “We have the place to ourselves.”

“He just moved up the list to my second favorite person ever. Right after you.”

Dominic picked her up and headed straight for his bedroom. Then there was a lot of frantic removing of clothes, kicking away of shoes. He nearly ripped the button from his pants getting them off. Sylvie was fumbling with her bra, so he found the little zipper at the side of her pants, sliding off the outer layer and her panties at once. He pulled her against him, running his hands over her skin. His cock was thick and needy between them. He rubbed himself against her.

“This first time needs to be fast and dirty.” She sounded breathless. “I’m not patient enough for anything else.”

“Fuck, I’m glad you said that.”

“Six months…”

“Is a really damn long time.”

He lifted her onto his dresser and shoved her knees apart. His tongue wasn’t teasing or sweet. He was starving for her. His fingers pushed inside of her as he flicked his tongue over her clit, then sucked the sensitive flesh between his lips. Every trick he knew was coming out to play to get her where he needed her.

He was a little worried she’d get overstimulated, but that didn’t seem to be an issue, at least not right now. His middle finger curved inside of her, aiming for her G-spot. He felt her start to convulse.

“Nic.”

When she stopped shaking and moaning, he tongued her opening one last time, drinking in her wetness. She tasted so fucking good.

She dropped her feet to the floor, then turned around and stuck her ass out, her arms braced against the dresser. “I need you to fuck me now. Hard.”

He couldn’t manage a coherent verbal response. But he didn’t really need one, anyway. The tip of his cock found her entrance. He buried himself inside.

She was soaking. When he drew back, his dick was covered in her slickness. His hands gripped her by the hips and pulled her back against him while he thrust forward, colliding their bodies together. In the mirror, he could see the ecstasy on Sylvie’s face. Nic lost himself in the feeling of her.

He roared when he came, the orgasm so fast and intense that he’d couldn’t have stopped it if he’d tried.

Thank goodness she hadn’t expected him to last a while because that would’ve been embarrassing.

Dominic kissed her shoulders, then pulled out and looked down, watching his cum drip down her inner thighs. A spark of possessiveness flared in his stomach. He pulled her upright, holding her against him. Sylvie was his, and he’d never been so grateful for anything.

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