The Lawyer (The Dalton Brothers 1)

Dominick

Ipulled into my garage and turned off the car, the purring of the engine coming to an immediate halt. If I hadn’t needed to shift, my fingers would have been inside Kendall’s pussy the entire drive. She looked fucking gorgeous against my red leather seat. Those beautiful, long legs were crossed, but soon, they were going to be wrapped around me, her tits bouncing like when we’d gone over a bump.

“Get over here,” I said when she attempted to get out.

I just needed a quick taste.

As she leaned in, I stuck out my tongue, and her lips immediately surrounded me, sucking it into her mouth. I gripped the back of her head, holding her against me as we kissed, her tropical scent even stronger now that we were this close.

I grabbed her nipple, brushing my thumb across it, adding more pressure as I rolled the tip between my fingers, listening to her moan louder with each pass.

“You should feel how wet I am now,” she whispered, our mouths barely separated.

The way her body responded to me was such a fucking turn-on.

“You’re teasing me again, Kendall.” The thought of sinking into that snug, warm pussy made me bark, “Get out of the car.”

I met her by the trunk and held the small of her back as I led her inside and down the hallway into the main living space.

“My God, Dominick,” she said the moment I turned on the lights. “Your house is absolutely stunning.”

As she tilted her head back, looking at the beams that spanned across the tall ceiling, I kissed up to her ear and across the other side of her neck.

“Your lips,” she groaned, fisting my hair from the roots, “are lethal.”

I traced the tops of her tits. “So is your pussy.” I lifted her into the air and set her ass on the island in the kitchen, spreading her legs wide enough to fit in between. “I’d offer you a margarita, but I’d have to pause what I’m about to do to you, and I don’t think I can.”

I pulled her tank top over her head, exposing those perfect tits, and drew one of her nipples into my mouth. “Mmm.” I tugged on the hardness. “I could suck on these all night.”

I licked the edge, circling the rim, flicking the tip back and forth before gently scraping my teeth across it.

“Oh fuck.” She pulled my hair even harder, her ass moving against the counter as though she were on top of me.

I massaged her thighs and over to her hips. “Someone needs my cock.”

“Now, you’re teasing me.”

I moved to her other tit, instantly biting down on the base of her nipple, flicking the front with the end of my tongue.

“Oh God, I can’t take it.” I felt the moan rock through her body. “Dominick, I need you.”

She tore at my belt and ripped at my shirt, pulling most of the clothing from my body. Buttons popped off as she yanked at them, the plastic pinging as it hit the floor, followed by the sound of my shirt and pants as they dropped. I slid out of my shoes and socks, my boxer briefs the only thing left.

“This body …” She felt across my chest and abs. “I can’t get over it.”

“It’s a good thing you showed up to the bar tonight.”

“Why?”

“Because you wouldn’t have gotten it if you hadn’t been there.”

I peeled the leather down her legs, stopping at her heels, appreciating their spikes before I removed them, and she sat, naked before me.

I leaned back to admire her. “Fuck me.” I shook my head as I took her all in.

“Wow.” She laughed. “You’re really something else, Dominick Dalton.”

I slowly gazed up to meet her eyes. “Why do you say that?”

“Because you had no intention of calling me, did you?” As I went to answer, she added, “Don’t tell me yet.” She reached under the band of my boxers, circling my crown with her palm. “I want this first.” She pumped me several times, base to peak.

“Greedy fucking girl,” I breathed in her ear.

“I just can’t get enough of you.” She leaned down, surrounding my tip with her lips. “Doesn’t look like you’re complaining about it.”

I hissed as she sucked the crown, stroking the bottom of my shaft, palming my balls.

“Goddamn it.”

I pushed her head lower to take more of me in. But she stayed at the top, pumping the rest with her fist, sucking away like a fucking vacuum. Every few dips, she went a little further, taking her time, hitting me at every angle.

Her relentlessness caused me to roar, “Fuck, Kendall.”

While she bobbed, I moved her legs apart and reached between them, wetness instantly hitting my fingers. Her breathing increased as I touched her, every exhale vibrating against my cock, the soft moans in her throat doing the same.

She moved her hips closer to me, as though that would hurry my movements.

But she knew this game.

We were on my pace now.

I swept my thumb across her clit, giving her a quick taste, and then traced up and down her thighs, her skin burning as I neared her pussy.

I repositioned her onto her side to give me more access, and the more time I spent on her legs, the more that tight, sopping pussy taunted me.

Her hips jerked forward the moment I grazed her clit again. She needed the pressure, and to urge me on, she sucked even harder. My head leaned back as I enjoyed the suction, every lick and twist of her wrist.

She’d earned herself two fingers, and they dived right into her.

She dripped down my skin as I slid in, and I pulled out to give her more friction, making her miss the fullness before I plunged in again. I arched my hand, hitting her G-spot, rubbing across that sensitive, small area.

She pulled her mouth away and shouted, “Dominick,” before she lowered as far as she could go, pumping the remainder with her hand.

“That’s it.” I gave her a third finger, lost in fucking pleasure. “Suck me.”

Her speed increased, her moaning turned louder, my balls clenching, threatening to peak at any second.

I wanted to come in her mouth. There was no fucking question about that. I wanted to bust between those lips, filling her tongue with my cum, watching her swallow the load down her goddamn throat.

But in this moment, my need to be in her pussy was stronger.