Total pages in book: 97
Estimated words: 112337 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 562(@200wpm)___ 449(@250wpm)___ 374(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 112337 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 562(@200wpm)___ 449(@250wpm)___ 374(@300wpm)
I felt my body flush with heat and need.
He kissed me then, thoroughly.
I began to feel achy and needed to be touched, and Dominic seemed to know this.
"Is that pretty clit of yours ready for me?" he asked against my mouth.
If I wasn't so worked up and hot, I would have been mortified at his crude words.
"Uh huh," I nodded my head against his.
"Are you wet for me?" he asked.
I jolted when I felt his finger slide over my folds and take one long swipe upwards until it rested on my clit.
I began panting. "Dominic, please!"
"You're so wet, baby," he groaned and began to circle his finger around my sensitive spot.
It felt good but like he was teasing me at the same time, because he never made direct contact.
"Does that felt good?" he asked.
"More," I groaned.
He smiled, then dropped it as he slid his finger over my clit causing my eyes to roll back a little.
"Damn, Bronagh," he grunted.
I felt his hand pull away from me, and his weight came up off me. I was a second away from sitting up and asking what he was doing when I felt a soft, hot, wet tongue lick me. Down there!
I went cross-eyed and flat-out screamed. Dominic reached up with his hand and covered my mouth, muting the sound of my cries. His tongue swirled around and sucked on my clit until my body vibrated with pleasure and dots spotted my vision.
Dominic removed his hand and moved back up my body until his mouth was on mine again, and I was acutely aware of what I was tasting on his tongue.
Me!
"Oh, God," I breathed as he moved his lips down to my neck.
"No, baby. Dominic."
I was still twitching in the aftermath of my orgasm; my mind was cloudy, as well.
"Have sex with me," I breathed.
Dominic lifted up off me a little and smiled down at my panting self. "Sex drunk suits you."
I furrowed my eyebrows in confusion making him chuckle.
"I would love nothin' more than to sink into you, baby, but you're only asking me because I made you come and you feel really good, not because you're ready."
I frowned at him. "But I really, really want you inside me. Please."
He groaned and rested his head against mine. "You're killing me, baby. Killing. Me."
"I'm yours for the takin'. Fuck me, please."
"Bronagh," Dominic growled. "Stop it. I only have so much self-control. If you want me to fuck you after you wake up, I will, but until then sleep."
I yawned making him smile.
"You're so beautiful, pretty girl," he murmured and kissed the tip of my nose.
I inwardly snorted at his wording; he saw me as something I wasn't.
"Sleep," he urged again. "You will need your energy for Darkness tonight."
I closed my eyes and sighed, my body feeling as light as a feather. "Are you fightin' tonight?"
Dominic chuckled at what I assumed was my sleepy voice. "Yeah, I am, and my girl has to be there and fully rested for when I take my good luck kiss."
I was in Dominic's room stomping around because he was rushing me to get dressed for Darkness. We had overslept and since I had zero clothes here - why would I? It wasn't my house - it meant I would have to go home to get changed, but if I did that then we would be late. So Branna hooked me up with a dress and a pair of heels that she had in Ryder's room.
Dominic was grateful and so was I until I saw the dress.
You see, Branna was two sizes smaller than me in the hip area. My arse took up a decent amount of space so when I put the dress on and found it to be a second skin that barely covered my arse, I cried wolf and said I wasn't going.
Dominic argued with me until he saw me in the dress. Alec and Kane had to argue with him then, because he kept touching me and trying to kiss me.
He settled on being okay with me wearing it once I had a blazer covering it. A blazer wouldn't do any good for hiding my arse, but he said that he would just stand behind me all night if he had to, and get himself a front row seat to the view.
He was disgusting.
That and the fact that I wasn't ready yet had me rushing around Dominic's room trying to put my heels on. I got the left one on then tried to put the right one on and that was when it happened, I lost my balance and fell on something that made a huge cracking sound that honestly made my heart stop beating.
"Oh, no," I breathed. "Please, Jesus, no!"
I quickly stood up, dropped my high heel on the floor and spun around and looked down at my crime scene. I stared at Dominic's Xbox and wanted to cry, it looked like a cannonball was dropped on top of it, that's how big the dent on it was.
My arse actually caused a dent on it.
"Fuck," I whispered and covered my mouth with my hand.
He was going to break up with me; we're just about dating a week and already I had done something to give him a reason to dump my fat arse.
"Fuck!" I said again, this time a little louder.
"Bronagh? Babe, are you ready yet?" Dominic's voice called out from the other side of his bedroom door.
Oh, Christ!
I kicked off my left heel and sprinted towards the door. Dominic stepped inside the room and widened his eyes a little before he opened his arms and caught me when I launched myself at him.
I never, ever would usually jump on someone because I'd be afraid my weight would hurt them, but I knew that Dominic was heavier than me - thank God - and would be able to hold me up with all his muscle. It might not be comfortable, he might even not be able to hold me up for long, but I just needed to distract him for a few minutes and keep him away from the right side of his room.