His (The Sabatini Family 1)

to try really hard not to mess this up, Regina. I know the first time will probably hurt. I promise you I will do everything in my power to make it up to you.”

His thumb plays over my lips. “This first time, it’s all for you. I need you to trust me. Do you trust me, Regina?”

With everything but my heart. Only I don’t dare say it, I simply nod as I catch his wrist. A thrill goes through me at the way his eyes glitter at my touch. “I trust you.”

A gentle press of his lips against mine has me blinking back tears. Sweeping his lips across my cheek, I moan at the teasing, needing more. Then his tongue is tasting the skin of my neck below my ear. Sucking lightly, his teeth teasing where my shoulder meets my neck. A light sting then more, he is sucking harder and harder. I moan his name with no thought in my mind of what I’m asking for. Only it’s too late—his mouth moves lower, tongue teasing, lips grazing, driving me out of my mind until he draws the lace away from my breasts.

He licks his lips, ocean blue churns as he studies me. I thought this moment would be scary, filled with embarrassment; instead I glory in the way he stares at me with awe in his eyes and desire in every inch of his hard body.

“I’ve been dying to know, jacked my cock until I was raw fantasizing about your breasts. All of those fantasies pale in comparison to you in reality.” One large hand cups me, his thumb teasing an already tight nipple until he’s stolen all the air from my lungs.

“The one thing I needed to know, was desperate for, was if the color of your nipples would match your perfect pouting lips or the shade of your cheeks when I make you blush.” His tongue slides out to coat his lower lip. “They match your lips. Now I’m fucked because every time your lips are wet, I’ll be thinking of wanting to suck your nipples until they match your lips.”

I gasp as he lowers his head. Oh, a swipe of his velvet tongue tastes me once, twice then his tongue swirls around my nipple before he finally, finally sucks me deep into his hot mouth. He teases my other breast with fingers far too adept at torture.

The combination of his mouth and fingers on my other breast is turning me inside out. With a wet pop he lets me go only to take me back in again, sucking furiously now, deeper and deeper, drawing on me, sending me out of my mind. Only to pinch my other nipple between his fingers until I’m begging him to stop, yet when he does I cry at the loss of what he’s doing to me.

No! His mouth is gone, yes, please. He’s moved to my other breast and the torture begins anew. Teasing, sweet torture; that tongue, how can it be so soft and cruel at the same time? Deeper, deeper, more, oh god. I can’t take it, then he’s teasing me with the tip of a finger before pinching lightly, increasing the pressure until it’s pain. Pain that feels so fucking good I’m begging for more. And oh god, he sucks harder, harder... Oh my god, a wave of pleasure washes over me.

My eyes go wide in shock and wonder. Dominic chuckles. “It’s not uncommon, it also doesn’t happen to everyone.”

I sigh into his mouth as he licks across my lips before taking my mouth in a deep, seeking kiss that ends far too soon. Slowly, too damn slowly, he is kissing and licking his way down my body. I open my legs to him as he presses a kiss to my mound.

“Damn, Regina, I hadn’t wanted you to be bare. Was afraid it would make me feel like a dirty old man. Yet the better to see your pretty pussy, to eat you. Every inch of you bare, soaking wet for me.”

The blush I expect never appears. Instead I open my legs wider, proud of how my need pleases him. That time in the library I had been so high and out of my mind with pleasure at what he was doing to me, it felt like a fever dream. This moment is richly vivid, infinitely sweeter somehow. Then all thought evaporates under the heat of his mouth.

He licks along the seam of me all the way down, then up before moving down again until I’m whimpering my plea to him to— Yes, yes. Big, thick fingers tease me before opening me wide to his tongue. That beautiful, strong, velvet tongue is diving in deep, again and again. As his thumb finds my clitoris, stroking lightly in time with his tongue pushing into me. Fuck, fuck, Dominic sucks on my outer lips harder and harder. It’s too much, I plead, until his tongue runs over my lips as he sucks me deep into his scalding mouth. I’m lost in what he’s doing to me, incoherent in need. My hips jolt off the bed when his tongue swipes over my clitoris.

More, please, no teasing, only he doesn’t hear me or he’s not listening, because he’s driving me out of my mind. Yes! Hot, so fucking hot, he sucks harder again and again on my clitoris, and my body splinters and breaks apart with a scream.

My lungs ache as I try to take in air. It isn’t easy when Dominic isn’t done tearing off every inch of my skin, leaving me raw to him. I’m still trembling as he finally frees my clitoris from his mouth, only to lick lightly all along my outer lips. I’m too weak to even move, or at least I thought I was until Dominic pushes one thick finger inside me. I gasp, my legs twitch in response to his finger sinking deeper into my swollen, sensitive body.

A soft, gentle sucking of the skin of my mons is taking my attention away from the second finger slipping into me. Oh, thick, how can his fingers feel so thick? I know his cock is much bigger than his fingers. Then they move into me, gently yet with firm intention.

I go still in anticipation, only to forget them as Dominic pulls back the skin and teases my clitoris with his tongue. Pressure is all that flashes in the back of my mind. Then oh, ow. Dominic curses against the skin of me. Yet those fingers keep pressing deeper, his tongue is back on my clitoris before he suckles gently.

My hips buck up for more as the pressure of his fingers pull whimpers from my throat. The fingers disappear, no, not yet. The bastard chuckles, then they are back deeper, yes thank you, thank you. Another teasing stroke of my clitoris as those fingers move inside me. In and out in a gentle motion, drawing me deeper and deeper into a churning whirlpool of pleasure.

Oh, oh god. I’m coming again. It catches me by surprise, yanking me under the water, leaving me gasping for air. I never notice Dominic moving, lost in my orgasm until I realize his fingers are gone, replaced with hot, so fucking hot, silk-covered steel pressing into me. Yessss...oh yes. Ow, ouch, no I can’t it hurts, please stop only I can’t move to push him away. My bones are still liquid. The burning, tearing shocks me out of the pleasure.

Dominic’s mouth covers mine, stealing my air, swallowing me whole in a kiss bent on ravaging my soul. Everything disappears except his mouth on mine. When he lifts his head, our eyes meet, and it’s there again. Everything I never thought I could have, was afraid I would never see.

“Mine.” He whispers the word against my mouth.

I inhale the word. “Yours.”

He inhales the word. His forehead falls against mine. “I need to move, sweetness. Can you take more of me?”

It takes a heartbeat to realize the burning has stopped and he’s deep inside me. “Oh my, there’s more?”

A small smile. “A little more.” His hand goes down to my hip then draws my leg up higher around his waist. He slips deeper oh, I like that. No more pain, just a fullness that feels utterly perfect.

“Yes, please,” I whisper as I bring my other leg up high around his waist as he had done. My eyes slide closed as I take in the feel of him sinking into me, so fucking amazing. Hot, yes, hard, yes, thick, oh fuck yes. The burn now is sweet, he’s burning every inch, every vein and ridge of him into me, marking me as his. Too soon he’s moving now, out, no, no then gently back in, yes. I moan as my legs tighten around him, desperate to keep him inside me.

Except, I’m no match for the tight grip Dominic has on my hip, holding me in place as he moves out of me. No, I beg, then he sucks air out of me as he begins moving in faster, deeper, then out, and oh god. This is it, my head falls back as I give up and into Dominic as he moves in and out of me in a soul-stealing pace. Desperate, lost, I try to cling to him only for him to grab my hands, raising them above my head and holding me down.

Deeper, more, just like that yes, yes, oh my fuck