DOM: Alliance Series Book Three (18)

“I’m ready,” I tell him, begging him with my eyes to hurry.

“You’re ready,” he says back to me, his blue eyes looking extra bright in this little room.

And then he’s lowering me. And I’m spreading around him, stretching around him.

And it’s good.

Oh fuck, it’s so good.

Dominic’s cock jumps inside me, and jolts of pleasure race between us.

It’s so—

Dom drops me the last several inches, impaling me onto his lap.

At the same time, a hand flies up and presses into the back of my head, shoving my face into the space between his shoulder and neck, letting the collar of his shirt muffle my cry.

Dominic does the same, only his open mouth is against my skin again. His hot exhale makes me shiver.

Then he moves. Just a shift of his hips. And his cock pushes in a little more.

I groan into his body and rock my hips with his. My shifting thigh muscles squeeze my insides around him.

Fingers move between us, and the hand I’d forgotten about—when my focus moved to the hot length inside me—strums against my clit.

I close my eyes. All the background noise is gone now, and I’m only focused on what’s happening between us, what’s happening to me.

Dominic’s motions get more deliberate, his lifting hips more forceful.

And I wish we had a bed we could fall back onto.

I wish I could see him completely naked.

I wish I could make this last forever.

But we’re in the middle of an airport. And naked or not, I’m currently having sex with the hottest man I’ve ever talked to. And I’ve lost track of time, but I’m so close to what is going to be a screaming orgasm that I press my mouth harder against his shirt.

“I need you to come now, Angel.” Dom turns his head toward my ear, enough for me to hear him. “It’s been a long time, and this sweet-as-candy pussy is about to suck the cum right out of me. So I need you to come, Valentine. I need you to be a good little girl and come first.”

He applies more pressure with his fingers and moves faster against my clit.

“Dominic,” I say directly into his shoulder as I hug him to me with both arms.

My legs start to shake.

I’ve been in a state of arousal since I first saw Dom’s face. And I can’t hold it off much longer.

“That’s it. Flutter that pussy around my cock.” His words are ragged. Breathless. And he presses his fingers firmly against my bud as the tip of his dick strokes against that spot inside me, and I implode.

Dom doesn’t let up.

His hips don’t stop.

His fingers keep rolling.

And I keep coming.

Every muscle I have clenches, and I bite into his collar to keep from crying out.

Dominic bites down on my shoulder, pulling me down onto him as deep as he can go. His fingers finally leave my clit, and that arm bands around my back as the giant body below me flexes with release.

I can feel everything.

I can feel the seed pumping out from his tip.

I can feel his dick thickening as he pulses the final few times.

I can feel how full he’s making me.

And it sends another jolt of pleasure through me, making my eyes water at the intensity.

His groan is so low it vibrates from my collarbones to my hipbones, and my core tightens around him one last time.

Dom’s muscles finally relax at the same time as mine, and it feels like we melt even farther into each other.

Our heavy breaths echo around the tiny space, and I finally remember where we are.

A tiny laugh jumps up my throat, and still hugging Dominic, I slap a hand over my mouth.

“Something funny, Shorty?” Dom’s lips brush my skin with every word.

“I can’t believe we did that. In here.” I press my lips together, keeping the larger laugh inside.

He shifts his weight from side to side. “Me either. This bench is hard.”

I smile against him. “Well, my seat was perfect.”

Dom nuzzles into my neck as he slides his hands down to grab my ass. “So fucking perfect.” He moves his hands around to my hips, and he groans. “If we stay like this any longer, I’m going to want to do this again. And it won’t be nearly as quick.”

Quick? I almost moan again, not thinking that was very quick at all. And wondering what not quick would be like with Dom.

“I also won’t be able to stay quiet for a second round.” His hands flex. “And I’m pretty sure the good people of the airport will eventually take issue when we rock this pod away from the wall.”

I grin as I raise my head. “Yeah, I’m not really into the whole getting caught thing.”

His smirk makes me feel like he wants to say something but decides not to.

Then his face turns serious. “I will be buried in this sweet pussy again, Angel. This isn’t the only time.” His words swell inside my chest. “Tell me you believe me.”

I wet my lips, my mouth feeling suddenly dry. “I believe you.”

“Good.” Dom leans in and presses his lips to mine in the gentle kiss we didn’t start with.

And while his mouth is moving against mine, I don’t notice him sliding me back on his thighs until his cock slips free.

Dom slides my underwear back in place, just in time, because with my legs still spread over him, I can feel his release leaking out.