Just For You, Sir (Doms of Decadence 1)
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“Derrick! I can’t sleep like this.” Had he gone insane?
He circled her clit with his thumb as the tips of his fingers flicked that special spot inside her.
“Derrick, no!” she cried, stilling when he growled at her. He pulled his hand from her pussy to give her two sharp pops on her ass.
“Stay still.”
Her ass was still tender from his earlier play and those two pops had just reignited the heat. So she made no complaints as he returned his fingers to her wet passage. He flicked her clit steadily, his tongue lapping at each nipple in turns.
Her orgasm built slowly, languidly. But as momentum grew, her pulse rate sped up and she let out a long, low cry of need.
“Derrick, oh God.”
Release washed over her, long and slow waves that made her smile with delight. Just when she thought it was ending, another wave would hit her, by the time it finished, she was exhausted and panting.
“Now, you can sleep,” he told her. He cupped her mound, his fingers still buried inside her as his mouth found her nipple once more.
Jacey sighed and closed her eyes. Surprisingly, she slept deeply the whole night.
Chapter Fourteen
Jacey felt like a new woman as she stepped out of the spa. For the first time in months, she was almost completely relaxed.
“Oh my God, I feel amazing,” Holly said. “And I didn’t even puke on the manicurist.”
Ava giggled and put her arms around the other women’s waists. “Well, that is definitely something to celebrate. What say we go grab lunch and some virgin cocktails and then we can hit the shops?”
“Whatever you say,” Jacey said. “I can’t think, my brain is mush...”
“I’m with you there,” Holly said as they walked over to where Ava’s driver, Max was waiting for them patiently.
As they drove off, Ava’s phone beeped.
“It’ll be Roarke,” she said as she dug it out of her handbag.
“Checking up on you?” Holly asked as she reached for her phone when it beeped.
“Yep,” Ava replied with a giggle. “Is that Brax?”
“Yep. What trouble do they think we’re going to get in to at a spa?”
“Last time we went out we ended up in a bar brawl.”
“That was different,” Holly said. “I wasn’t pregnant then.”
Jacey smiled at their words, wishing she had such a close friend.
It was a silly thought but she couldn’t help but feel a bit jealous that Derrick wasn’t checking up on her.
Just then her phone beeped and she pulled it out of her pocket to see a message from Derrick.
Everything ok?
All good. On way 2 lunch
B good.
She grinned.