My hands are shaking as I first unbutton his suit coat and spread it wide. The belt slips easily from the buckle and through the loops.
I unfasten the waist and let the zipper fall, my panties getting wetter as I part the sides of his pants, freeing his magnificent cock.
God, he’s big.
His hands go into my hair again, lifting it, gripping it as I stroke him gently. Teasing.
“You know what I want, Juliet.”
“Do I?” I challenge with a grin. “Maybe you’d better tell me.”
His hands tighten, twisting my hair while pushing me closer to his cock. “Suck me off, Juliet. Hard.”
Closing my mouth over him, I take him into my mouth. He groans, his cock twitching in response, growing even harder as I angle my head and take him deeper toward the back of my throat.
“Fuck. Juliet, yes.” The strangled sound of his voice inflames me. Slowly, I pull back, dragging my teeth lightly along his rigid length. I love the way he tugs my hair as I work him, in and out, bolder now as I find my rhythm.
I glance up to check, and find him looking down at me. Damn, that’s hot. I hold eye contact as I lick along his shaft again, until Dom lets out a groan and tugs me closer. I turn my attention back to his massive cock, bobbing along the length until he’s cursing under his breath. It’s powerful, knowing that I’m making him feel this way.
That he wants me to. That he wants me.
Suddenly, he pulls back and yanks me to my feet. His mouth crashes onto mine before I can even think. Dominic backs me into the sideboard and reaches for the hem of my skirt. The silky material gathers around my waist. He spins me and bends me over. A needy gasp comes from my lips as I instinctively spread my legs.
“This is so hot, Juliet. Seeing you like this, your ass in the air. Fuck.” Dominic slips a hand between my legs and under my panties.
I push back against him. “Yes, please.”
He kisses down along my spine while his fingers find my clit. He rubs me in slow, sure strokes, sending pleasure slamming through my body.
I moan out loud, trying to lean against him and press into his hand at the same time. His lips nibble a trail over the dip in my spine to the rise in my ass and leave flutters of sensation in their wake.
He rubs my clit harder, faster as he grabs my ass cheek and spanks me.
“Did you like that?” He doesn’t wait for my answer, only spanks me again.
I moan in pleasure as he quickly runs his hand over the spot. The soothing warmth blends with the sting as the pressure in my clit builds. I don’t think I can hold on much longer. He kneads my ass, dropping slaps against the tender flesh and I’m suddenly in freefall as ecstasy shatters between my legs.
“Oh my God,” I moan, panting hard.
“My sweet, dirty girl. Turn around.”
He rips open a condom and slides it on, then helps me up onto the sideboard. I grip his shoulders for balance as he sits me on the edge and spreads my legs. I brace myself to feel his cock inside, but instead, he kneels and buries his head between my thighs. Two flicks of his tongue and I’m crying out again.
“Jesus, fuck, Dominic!” I grab handfuls of his hair as he licks me, working his tongue over my tender clit until the remaining heat of orgasm that was left behind rushes to the surface again.
I fucking come again and I’m still in the middle of it, grinding helplessly against his mouth, when he leans back and rises to his feet, pulling my hips forward to slam straight into me with one hard, deep, perfect thrust.