Page 37 of The Widow's Dom

She sighed and nodded. Her thoughts scattered when he bent and started kissing her. It seemed to go on forever, and her body was starting to ache.

His hand cupped her breast and rubbed and pinched her nipple until it was bright red and as hard as a pebble, and then started on the other one. At the same time, he took her mouth with what she would describe as desperation. Her arms slid around his neck, and she tried to get closer to him, but he held her flat.

“Please,” she said.

“I know. I’m going to make sure you’re ready for me, Baby. Just relax and let me make you feel good.”

His hand slid down her torso, and it was so big it looked like it covered the whole area. She also liked the contrast between his rough dark hand and her silky white skin. His mouth slid down and licked her neck.

“Fuck, you taste good. I can’t wait to taste everything.”

Janessa vaguely heard him but concentrated on how he made her feel. She arched off the mattress when he sucked one of her tits into his mouth. It was already sensitive from his fingers, and now his mouth was taking the sensation further. His hand moved in between her legs and cupped her cunt. She spread her thighs, giving him more room to touch her. His finger circled her clit a few times, then it speared up into her cunt, making her cry out. “Oh, God.”

He kept it still so she’d get used to it. Her anxiety rose because just his finger was stretching her. There’s no way his cock could get into her. His kisses spread over her body, and he murmured how much she pleased him and how beautiful she was.

“How are you doing, Baby?” he asked.

She exhaled and nodded. “I’m still anxious, but I really like having a part of you inside me.”

“I do, too. Let’s see how you do when I finger-fuck you a bit. Just relax and enjoy.”

His finger pulled out and then pushed back in. It happened for a long time, and she was ready to burst.

“Nick, more, please.”

“Let’s try to add another.”

The next time he pushed into her, her breath exhaled in a whoosh. It felt like he was taking her over, and she should have been scared and uncomfortable. But she only wanted more. In a few minutes, he added another. Even though it felt like he would tear her apart, her body begged for more.

He rolled on top of her. One of his hands cupped the back of her head, and the other her hip. “We’re going to take this slow.”

Her nails bit into his arms as he started to press into her. If she thought three of his fingers were bad, his cock felt gigantic to her.

Chapter Eighteen

Jesus, she was the tightest thing he’d ever fucked, and even he was starting to worry that he would hurt her.

“Easy. Relax, Baby. Everything will be all right. You don’t want me to hurt you, right?”

Her eyes stayed stuck on his. “No, I know you won’t do that.”

“I would never hurt you. But, if you move around like you’re doing, it will make it harder to get in you.”

Because of the Dom in him, he had to be aware of every expressions, every second, and what her body was telling him, and he also had to control the urge to slam into her and ride her until neither of them could walk. It seemed to take a lifetime for him to get his whole cock into her, but when he was as deep as he could go, they both exhaled in relief.

He framed her face with his hands and braced his weight on his elbows.

“Now, I’ll really make you feel good.”

“I want to make you feel good, too,” she said.

He pressed a sweet kiss to her lips. “Baby, I’ve never felt anything this wonderful in my life.”

Nick loved the smile of satisfaction that bloomed on her face. He started to piston into her cunt, taking it slow at first. He thought he’d break his jaw with how he clenched his teeth so hard to keep his control.

For fuck’s sake. He was a Dom. They didn’t lose control. Or weren’t supposed to. But the feral alpha urges to make her his were starting to blind him. Fortunately, he felt her cunt tighten on him, telling him she was close.

“Nick.”

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