DOM: Alliance Series Book Three (122)

Because he’s naked. And he’s mine.

The bright white bandage on his chest reminds me how close I came to losing him. And when he turns to climb onto the bed, the white bandage on his back reminds me that he took those bullets to save me.

He risked his life to protect mine.

And that’s what matters.

Not how we started.

Not his motivations.

Not any of what happened before.

What matters is what happens now.

What happens next.

Dom settles onto his back. “Climb on top of me, Mama.”

I drag my panties off, then move to the foot of the bed to comply.

Except I don’t crawl all the way over him. I stop, kneeling between his thighs.

My hand grips the base of his already hard cock. “I know I should be mad at you. About the pills.” I drag my hand up his length, then back down. “But I’m not.”

His gaze is hooded as he looks down at me. “Why’s that?”

I lower my mouth until it’s right over his swollen head. “Because I want to keep you, too, Big Guy. And I’ve decided to lean in.” Then I close my lips around him, taking him as deep as I can.

Dominic arches his back with a groan.

I slide back up, licking along the underside of his length. “But if you ever scare me like that again, I’m not having sex with you for a month.” I threaten him, then suck him back into my mouth.

He reaches down and gathers my hair away from my face so he can watch me work his length in and out of my mouth.

“Never, Angel. Never again,” he promises.

I take him even deeper, and my throat constricts at the intrusion.

He tugs gently on my hair. “Jesus, that’s enough. Get the fuck up here so I can fill that sweet pussy.”

I let him pop free from my mouth, but before I move, I lower my head and lick across the words inked right above his dick.

“That’s right, Mama. Til fucking Death.” He drags me up his body. “Now sit on my dick and show me how wet sucking my cock made you.”

His hands are still in my hair, and he pulls my mouth down to his, pushing his tongue into my mouth as I lower onto his length, the whole of him sliding into me smoothly, because he’s right. I’m so fucking wet.

“God damn,” he groans against my lips. “God fucking damn.” His hips thrust up to meet mine.

I clench around him.

“Talk to me, Angel. Tell me how you feel,” he commands.

“Full,” I tell him. Then I push back so I’m sitting up, bracing my hands on his flexing abdomen. I widen my legs, taking him a little deeper. “So full.”

He grips my hips, rocking me over him. “That’s right, my love. I’m gonna fill you up every fucking day.”

He slides one of his hands over my belly. It’s already soft. Already round. But he’s looking at me like it’s perfect. Like I’m all he’s ever wanted.

“We’re gonna do it like this.” His hand makes a gentle circle as his other hand grips my hip tight. “You’re gonna bounce on top of me once a week so I can watch this amazing body change. Watch you grow.” He slides his hand up to pluck at a nipple. “Gonna watch these glorious tits get even bigger. And you’re gonna give me a taste. Aren’t you?”

A shudder rolls through my body at the thought of him doing that. At the thought of him sucking on my breasts.

“Jesus.” He thrusts his hips. “You like that, don’t you? We’re gonna have to go back to that little room at the airport. Do it right this time.”

“Dominic,” I groan. That shouldn’t turn me on. But I squeeze around him.

“Fucking perfect.” He slides the hand on my hip to the spot between us. The spot I need him most.

As he rubs his fingers across my slippery clit, I groan.

He slides his other hand up to my neck. “Open your mouth, Angel. Stick that pretty tongue out.”

I do as he says.

“I won’t choke you again. Not until you bring our beautiful baby into the world.” His hand flexes, then he slides it higher, sliding his thumb into my mouth. “But I’ll fuck you any way you want. I’ll fill this sweet mouth. I’ll fill every inch of you.”

He works his thumb between my legs faster. Harder.

I’m so close. So close to combustion.

My hips rock in an uneven motion. His cock hits me so deep, his fingers rubbing just right.

“Come for me, Valentine. Show me who this body belongs to.”

I hollow my cheeks around his finger, sucking him into my mouth as I tip over the edge.

My pussy convulses around his length, and Dom pulls his thumb free so he can grip my hips with both hands and hold me down against him as he explodes inside me.

Every muscle in his body tenses as his cock pulses, filling me with his release.

When I can’t take any more, I collapse forward onto him.

Dominic’s arms wrap around me. “I don’t even remember who I was before I loved you, Mrs. Gonzalez.”

I rub my palm over the top of his head. “I don’t remember either. I don’t want to.”

“It doesn’t matter.” His hold tightens. “Nothing before us matters.”

The warmth of happiness and family settles around me.