His (The Sabatini Family 1)

Could he please explain it?

“Fuck, your juice is running down to your ass. That’s it, play with those nipples for me. So fucking sexy, every damn day I watched you. Spent hours hard and jacking off as you touched yourself. Bring your knees up and open wide for me.”

Stupid, god, I am so damn stupid. Hearing him moaning for me torches the shame running through me in a fire burning out of control for him. Me, I do this to him, turn him feral, make him groan with the need to taste me, take me, and that’s the only thing that matters. “I want you in my mouth.”

Air shudders out of him, making me tremble at the sound in my ear. “Watching you take my cock as deep as you do, every damn time I come too damn fast. I can stay hard for hours but in your mouth, fuck, Regina, you make me lose my mind. I need you to come for me, I need to hear you come with my name on those luscious lips that look so fucking pretty wrapped around my cock.”

“I love swallowing your come.” He curses loud and long. “But I love it even more when you come inside me. Love how hot and wet you feel. I love the way you leave a part of yourself inside me.”

“You need to come for me, princess, now, right fucking now. Slide your fingers around your clit and let me hear you come.” I can hear in his voice that he’s close.

“Dominic, I don’t want to come yet.” I push two fingers deep inside me. God, I’m so wet they move easily. “I want your cock inside me when I come.”

“Raw, princess, I’m going to spank you raw. Until you’re screaming for me to stop, you little brat.”

I giggle at the way he growls low in his chest.

“Giggle now, but when I’m deep inside you for hours, not letting you come, I’ll remind you of this moment.”

Pouting, I pull my fingers out and swipe my clit once, twice. “Dominic.” Oh, damn, that feels so good. “I want your cock inside me.”

“Come now, right now for me, Regina, I need you to come.” The strain is clear in his voice.

I give in to his need and mine. Rubbing my clit for all of five seconds is all it takes for me to come. And just like he demands, I moan his name. Moan my need for him to be here with me now, inside me now. My reward is hearing my name as a prayer on his lips.

For the first time in weeks, I sleep long and deep and happy.

***

Regina

Waking up, I’m happier than I’ve been in what feels like forever. As I study the ceiling fan, I wonder if Dominic is watching me now. A part of me is sure I should be outraged by him watching me; another part of me just kind of says, Duh. My control-freak husband had cameras scattered around our home and used them. Another part of me, a deep down dirty part of me, loved hearing him talking about how he hadn’t been able to stop watching me. How he jacked off while he watched me, sounding like it bordered on obsession.

Instead of it making me uncomfortable, it fills me with relief. I wasn’t the only one. Had he b

een able to see me looking at the pictures of him on my cell phone for hours every single day? Did he know they were what I looked at as I touched myself? If I had access to cameras, I’d watch him every minute of the day. It was just like Chloe said: we were greedy for each other, for sex, because it was the only place we were letting go with each other.

The day drags by, I can’t get any work done. Which isn’t that big of a deal. I’m two books ahead of schedule, as I’d buried myself in work over the last few weeks. What’s really frustrating is I can’t focus on reading anything either.

Dominic texts me he’ll be home tonight. I catch my lip as I run to take a nice warm bath to make sure I’m not sore for him when he comes home. Out of the bath, I decide to take a nap to be fully rested for the long night I hope will come.

Waking up, Dominic’s tongue is teasing my lower lips, oh god. I shift and what the fuck? I’m back in the cuffs and he’s used two ties to secure me to what I don’t even fucking know, and oh fucking hell as he pushes two fingers into me, I don’t care about anything but those two fingers and his wicked, evil tongue.

Just like he promised on the phone, the bastard keeps me on the edge of orgasm for hours. He sticks his gorgeous cock down my throat before going back to driving me nuts with his tongue. He presses my breasts together and slides his cock between them until he comes all over my breasts and stomach, then he goes back to devouring my pussy until I’m in tears with the need to come. Finally, finally, he slams his cock home into me. The first time is far too fast, the second time is almost as fast.

The third time is just right, full of slow kisses until we’re melting into each other. My climax has me gasping his name, clenching around him, urging him to come with me, and when he does it’s pure perfection. Until he begins to pull out, and I wrap my legs around him, unwilling to let him go.

He frees me from the cuffs, then rolls us over until he’s on his back and I’m on his chest with him still deep inside me. I don’t care that we’re a mess, I love all of it.

I awaken on my back to Dominic moving inside me, above me, all around me. Pure happiness at the feeling is cut short when he stops moving. My eyes fly open, wondering why. He’s frozen, so still it scares me. Without thought I press my hand to his cheek. “Dominic?” I’m unable to read him for the first time.

“Do it again.”

Mystified, I shake my head. “Do what again?”

One large hand cups my face, his thumb teases my bottom lip. “Smile for me.”

It’s just like Chloe said, letting go is working. I smile with all of the hope and happiness waking up with him inside me brings. I’m not afraid anymore to let him see it.