Dirty Little Secrets (Kings of Bolten 1)

“Come,” he said softly, holding his hand out to me.

Nervously, I went to him and took his hand. He leaned down and brushed his lips along my hand, sending a torrent of shivers through my body.

“Take your robe off.”

He released my hand and waited, his keen eyes set on me as I fumbled with the tie on my robe. Once it was undone, I let the fabric fall open to reveal my black panty set. Dominic’s eyes darkened more as I pushed the robe off and let it pool on the floor around my feet.

He reached out and ran his fingers along my side, following the dip and curve to my hip before trailing down my thigh. He gazed at me as the river of goosebumps raced over my skin.

“Sit,” he instructed softly, leaning back and patting his thighs. “Face me.”

I moved forward and straddled his lap, my hands on his shoulders. His muscles were corded and tense beneath my touch. Gentler than I thought possible from him, he moved his hands to rest on my hips and tilted his face up to stare at me.

“Are you scared?”

There was no sense in lying about it, so I nodded.

“Good,” he murmured, reaching out and threading his fingers through my hair then drawing my face to his.

I closed my eyes as his soft lips brushed against mine. He pulled back after a moment to survey me as I peeked through slitted lids at him.

His eyes darkened before he brought me back to him, nudging my mouth open with his tongue. I parted my lips, allowing him in. He swept inside my mouth, his tongue sliding against mine in a slow dance as he tasted me.

I twisted my fingers in his shirt as he tugged me closer so my center was pressed against his hard length. He shifted against me. I let out a soft gasp into his mouth. It was met with a growl, his hold tightening on me.

My heart hammered hard as he deepened the kiss, his hold firm on my body. I couldn’t escape him if I wanted to. He kissed me like he meant it. Like he gave a damn. Like I wasn’t just some quick fuck to him. It made it easier for me at least.

I ran my fi

ngers through his thick hair, feeling brave. This earned me a rumble of approval as he shifted up against my heat.

I let out a squeak as he lifted me quickly and put me on my back. He hovered over me, breathing hard.

“Take my clothes off,” he commanded softly.

With shaky hands, I reached down and lifted his shirt. He shrugged out of it, revealing glorious planes of muscles. I fumbled with the button on his jeans before I got it undone. I quickly unzipped them, and he helped push his jeans off, his boxers following.

With nimble fingers he lifted me up and unhooked my bra before dragging it off my body. Shifting, he brought my underwear down my legs, baring me to him. He paused and stared down at me, his lips parted.

The briefest of smiles crossed his face before his lips met mine again, a hand cupping and squeezing my breast, his finger and thumb tweaking my nipple as his thickness pressed against my center, dangerously close to completing what he’d come to do.

He trailed his hand down and squeezed my ass, drawing me closer, his impressive length sliding against my wet folds. My breath hitched in my chest as his lips skimmed across my jaw and down my neck. When he reached my breasts, he licked and sucked each soft mound before nipping at the hard peaks, making me gasp and dig my fingers into the sheets.

I thought he’d stop there and move back up, but he kissed his way down my body until he was between my legs, his mouth so close to my damp, bare center that his warm breath caressed my core.

I swallowed and gazed down at him to find his green eyes watching me.

“Y-You don’t have to,” I said softly. “You can just take me however you want.”

“Is that a fact?”

I nodded. “Yes, Dominic.”

He let out a soft grunt that may have been a laugh before darting his tongue out and running it up my wet slit. My heart hammered hard as he did it again, my back arching as he drilled his tongue through my folds, licking and flicking it along my aching bundle of nerves.

“I want you to come in my mouth,” he murmured.

Goosebumps rushed over my body at his dirty words. With that declaration, he pushed my legs further apart before shifting them over his shoulders and diving into my heat, his tongue making my eyes roll back as he continued to work me to a frenzy.