Текст книги "Dominic"

Автор книги: L.A. Casey

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"I could slap them all," I grunted.

Alannah laughed. "I'm jealous of those bitches checkin' Damien out and he isn't even mine, so I can only imagine how you feel about them checkin' out your actual fella. I guess this is a downfall in goin' out with someone who is so good-lookin'."

I sighed. "You don't know that half of it."

Alannah chuckled. "I'm goin' to get some more brown paint. I'll mix up some others for us in the art room and be back in a second."

I nodded and didn't pay any attention to Alannah as she grabbed some stuff and moved towards the entrance of the hall. I was too busy watching the girls in the hall watch Dominic, but the crashing noise from the hallway outside got my attention and so did the shouting. No one else in the hall seemed to hear it over all the voices and music, but I could, and because Alannah had just went out there made me a little worried, so before I even thought about it I got up and headed out of the hall and into the hallway.

When I got outside I was more than shocked to see Micah standing over Alannah and squirting what was left in her almost empty paint bottles onto her hair, face, and uniform.

"There bitch, I'll pay for my uniform to be cleaned and you can pay for yours. Watch where you're fuckin' goin' next time, look up when you're walkin' instead of down at the ground!" Micah snapped.

I was so disgusted with what I was seeing, but when Alannah sniffled and rubbed her face to try and stop her tears from falling, I became furious.

"Who the fuck do you think you are?" I snapped and rushed forward, shoving Micah in the back and knocking her and Alannah onto the ground.

I quickly reached down and helped Alannah to her feet. She was crying and had paint everywhere, her hair was messed up as well, like it had been pulled on, and I instantly knew who caused that. I turned to Micah, who was getting to her feet and brushing herself off.

"Mind your own business, this has nothin' to do with you!" Micah snapped at me.

I glared at her and didn't move an inch. "It is me business when you hurt me friend."

"Your friend? Since when do you have a friend?" Micah scoffed.

I was about to reply when I felt a hand on my shoulder.

"Since now," Alannah's voice answered.

I looked over my shoulder and smiled at her tear and paint streaked face.

"Isn't that touchin', a loner and a book lover are friends. Excuse me while I puke."

I shook my head when Micah brushed passed us.

"Leave us alone, Micah. We won't bother you, and you won't bother us from now on. Deal?" I said to her when she paused by the main hall entrance.

She looked at me for a long moment before nodding her head and saying, "Just stay out of me way and we won't have problems."

I didn't know why but in that moment I knew she wouldn't bother me anymore and not because Dominic warned her not to but because I stood up for myself. She didn't know how to react.

It was a great feeling, not only would she be staying away from me but Destiny hadn't so much as looked in my direction since our spat in the hall a few weeks ago. Both girls had been problems over the last few weeks, and I could breathe easy now knowing that those problems wouldn't come about ever again.

Even dickhead Jason hadn't muttered an insult my way in ages. Sure he still glared at me and probably thought all sort of horrible things, but he didn't voice them anymore, and he didn't bug me which was just Heaven. I knew him staying away from me was completely due to Dominic but whatever; once he kept to himself I was happy.

When Micah went inside the hall the noise of the door shutting got my attention. I fully turned to Alannah and sighed. "She is such a bitch, she got paint everywhere."

Alannah surprised me then by wrapping her arms around my body and pressing her cheek to mine. "Thank you."

I felt a huge wave of emotion suddenly hit me, so I hugged her back. I felt like the last layer of the brick wall I had built up so long ago around my heart just came crashing down, and it felt good, really good. "No problem, that's what friends are for, right? We look out for each other."

Alannah pulled back from me and smiled. "Right."

When she got a good look at me, she burst out laughing. "I got a bit of paint on you."

I looked down to my uniform and laughed as well; she got more than a bit on me. I reached up to my face, touching my cheek then looked to my now blue fingers. I laughed as I looked to myself and to Alannah. "We look gorgeous."

"Stunners is what we are," she sarcastically replied then bent down to pick up her things.

I helped her then went with her to the art room so she could refill the paint bottle and mix the new colours we needed for the rest of the posters we had to do. I was looking around the art room while Alannah was busy and read the label on some of the new paint bottles.

"It says that all the paint is clothes friendly and can be washed out of fabrics," I said aloud then looked to Alannah.

She nodded. "I know, I tried to tell Micah that but she didn't listen. She just pushed me down and pulled my hair."

"What a cunt," I grunted making Alannah laugh.

I chuckled along with her then helped her carry the paint and some clean brushes and palettes back to the main hall.

"Girls what happened?" Miss McKesson's voice shouted when we entered the hall.

This got everyone's attention to fall on us.

Alannah looked at me with a panicked face, so I put on a playful one and said, "Things got a bit wild in the art room while we were mixin' some paint but don't worry, nothin' was damaged. Well, not beyond repair anyway."

Miss McKesson shook her head and waved us on as she chuckled.

Alannah and I blew out a breath and headed back over to our section where our posters still awaited us. We were sorting out our things when I felt a presence beyond me followed by a shadow falling over my worktop.

"Is there a reason why Micah is covered in paint and has a mad look about her?" Dominic's voice asked.

I turned around and smiled widely at him. "I have no idea what you're talkin' about, boyfriend."

Dominic smiled at me and flicked his eyes over my face then down to the front of my uniform. He looked to Alannah as well; who made a big show of looking around like Damien wasn't standing directly in front of her asking why her eye was swelling.

I grabbed Alannah's hand and tugged her to me then murmured, "You said she just pulled your hair! Did she punch you in the face too?"

"Just once but it's fine," she murmured back.

"You know we can hear everything you're saying," Damien's voice interrupted our murmuring chat.

I looked to him then to Dominic, who stood like he was waiting for an explanation.

I glared at him. "Don't give me that look. Micah was hittin' her over a stupid accident, like I'm goin' to stand by and not help me friend out when she needs me!"

Dominic fucking beamed at me as he said, "Friend?"

I felt myself flush. "Yeah, we're friends, it's not that shockin'!"

Dominic laughed, reached forward and pulled me into him.

"I'm gettin' paint on you," I gasped.

"It's school paint, it will wash out," he replied.

"If only Micah had that logic," Alannah mumbled making me laugh.

I glanced at her and watched as she blatantly ignored Damien's attempts at flirting to get her attention. I grinned when he frowned at the back of her paint stained head; he looked so confused as to why he didn't have her attention. The poor sod didn't realise he wasn't going to get her for the dirty romp he wanted.

"I'm going to finish helping with hanging up the posters," Damien said to the back of Alannah's head.

"Bye," Alannah chirped and began lowly singing along to the song that was playing through the speakers in the hall.

Damien grunted then turned and walked off. No, more like stormed off.

"What's eating him?" Dominic murmured as he watched his brother walk away.

I tugged on Dominic's shirt for his attention, and when I got it, I flicked my eyes Alannah's way. "He wants someone he can't have," I whispered.

Dominic looked to Alannah and then to Damien, who was already straight into flirting with girls across the hall, probably to make himself feel better about Alannah ignoring him.

Dominic fully smiled when he looked back to me. "You made a friend and stood up to Micah; Damien got shut down by a girl; I haven't gotten into a fight this week. What the hell is happening around here?"

I chuckled and hugged him tight. "Things are changin' for the better," I said as I flicked my eyes to my new friend then to Damien, who was watching her from across the hall with a look of determination about him. "Definitely for the better."

"Bronagh?" Dominic's voice called from downstairs.

I peeked my head from under the covers of my bed. "What?" I shouted back.

"Come here!" he shouted even louder.

I groaned as I pushed my blankets from my body and got out of my bed. I slipped my feet into my fuzzy slippers and walked zombie-like out of my room, down the hall, and down the stairs. No one was in the sitting room so I went into the kitchen and froze when I caught sight of all the Slater brothers seated at my kitchen table. They made the room look tiny.

"Is someone dead?" I asked, wariness in my voice.

Ryder gave me a weird look. "No, why?"

I shrugged. "The last time this many people were sat around my kitchen table was when a bunch of people were tellin' me that me ma and da were gone to Heaven and wouldn't be comin' home. I was young, but I still knew that meant they were dead."

Ryder blinked at me while the others just looked at me with different expressions on their faces.

"Then of course the Garda tried to take me away and put me into care, and that resulted in Branna almost gettin' arrested for assaultin' a Garda," I smirked making the five brothers snort and laugh as well.

"How come she wasn't charged?" Damien asked me as I turned and began looking through the fridge for something to eat.

"They said she was shocked over our parents death and that someone tryin' to take me from her was askin' to be punched in the face, which is exactly what Branna did." I stood up when I had the makings for a sandwich and turned to Ryder with a grin on my face. "She used to kickbox before our parents died, so remember that when you make her mad."

Ryder laughed and rubbed his jaw. "I could have done with knowing that information a few months ago."

I smiled. "She has a mean right hook, huh?"

Ryder pouted and nodded, making his brothers laugh. I chuckled as well then turned and began making my sandwich.

"What has you all here tonight? Do you all have a night off from criminal activities or somethin'?" I asked and was met with complete and utter silence.

I looked over my shoulder and smiled to the wide-eyed stares looking back at me. "I know a creepy man, Mr. Doyle, down the road in an apartment complex who stares for too long if you all need to scratch a need-for-crime itch. I'll turn a blind eye while you deliver it as well, won't rat or anythin'."

Alec was the first to smile at me. "You're a regular fucking comedian aren't you?"

I snorted. "Yep, because I insinuated you, Mr. Escort, would be kickin' someone's arse instead of fuckin' it."

I couldn't hear Alec's reply because the rest of the brothers burst out laughing and banged on the table with their hands.

When my sandwich was made I picked it up and bit into it before turning around and leaning against the counter while I looked at the still chuckling group of brothers. Dominic was smiling wide at me, which made me straighten up.

"What?" I asked him nervously.

"Oh, look at her face, she is nervous that little brother will redden that ass," Kane teased.

I looked at Kane and gave him an are-you-serious look. "The day he spanks me arse is the day pigs fly."

All the lads oh'd and teased Dominic saying I was challenging him, which only caused Dominic to stand up and shake his arms and legs out which instantly made me place my sandwich on the counter so I could have free hands.

"You want some of this, stretch? Let's go," I said, and put my hands up into fists, which only made the lot of them crack up laughing again.

Dominic all but fell back into his chair while Damien was falling against him from laughing so hard. I rolled my eyes and turned back to my sandwich, but just as I was about to pick it up, I heard the noise of a chair scrap against the floor and then felt pain as it filled my behind.

"Ow, that sounded like a sore spanking," Ryder laughed.

"Oh, is that a pig I see flying across the night sky?" Alec snickered.

I ignored them both as I turned and dove on Dominic who was behind me and ready to grab me. The fucker was so fast; he blocked every single one of my attempts at hitting him. Even trying to kick him failed miserably. The laughing from the lads and Dominic's smug face reduced me to tears. Fake tears, of course.

I covered my face with my hands and cried into them and turned myself outwards from Dominic's body. It took only three or four seconds for silence to fill the room and for Dominic to tense around me.

"Shit, babe, I'm sorry I didn't mean to– oft!" Dominic grunted as I delivered him a gut full of elbow.

He was gasping for air as he bent forward trying to ease the pain, but I only heightened his pain by hitting him down below. I didn't hit him hard in any sense, but he still dropped to his knees and groaned like he was dying. All his brothers groaned and grabbed between their legs as if they could feel his pain. I rolled my eyes and stepped away from Dominic. I picked up my sandwich and continued to eat it until I was finished.

"You're an evil woman," Alec said and winced as he looked at his little brother on the floor.

I smiled at Alec who shivered as if I was creeping him out.

"I think I am in love with you," Damien said to me, his tone one of awe.

I snorted. "Love you too, Dame."

I widened my eyes a little because even though I said it playfully, I did actually love him. I loved him and his brothers like they were my brothers.

This knowledge made my heart beat faster and caused a feeling of happiness settle over me, and I really liked it. I loved that by caring for other people it was making me feel so complete. I didn't know why I had hidden from these feelings for so many years.

Damien winked at me while Dominic carefully got himself to his feet and stepped towards me, wincing as he wrapped himself around me. "I'm in pain," he groaned into my hair.

I rolled my eyes and put my arms around his waist and rubbed his back. "It'll teach you not to spank me ever again, won't it?"

"Yeah," Dominic answered in unison with his brothers.

I looked around Dominic and raised my eyebrows at them. "Why are you all sayin' yeah?"

Ryder shrugged at me and said, "We all just learned never to smack your ass even if we're playing, because the repercussions will be deadly."

I snorted and turned back behind Dominic who still had his head bent down pressed against my hair. I nudged him until he turned his head a little and gave me access to his cheek, which I kissed before I leaned up to his ear and whispered, "I'll kiss it better for you later."

Dominic increased the tightness of his hold on me as he growled, which made me laugh. He was trying to kiss me then but I ducked and weaved so he couldn't.

"Why are you all here? Where is me sister?" I asked aloud when Dominic gave up trying to get a kiss and put his face back down in my hair.

"She is gone to pick up Alannah," Ryder answered me.

Alannah?

"My Alannah?" I asked.

Dominic chuckled into my hair as he slid his hands down to my behind and began to rub the sting from his slap away only to receive a nip on the shoulder from me, which he found funny.

"Yeah, your Alannah," Damien answered me.

"Why?" I asked. "It's half eleven at night!"

"We're going to Darkness," Dominic murmured into my hair.

I pulled back away from him until he was looking at my face. "It's Wednesday, not Friday."

Dominic grinned. "So?"

I grunted. "Do you not only fight on a Friday?"

He shrugged. "I fight whenever Marco calls me and tells me I'm fighting."

I frowned. "I'm so sorry. I wouldn't have hurt you if I knew you were fightin'."

"Calm it, I'm fine. Barely felt a thing," Dominic said.

"You were just lying on the floor groaning in pain for show then?" Damien asked.

Dominic cut his eyes to his twin and nodded. "Yup."

Damien and his brothers snorted at Dominic's obvious lie while I looked down to my pyjamas and yelped as I moved Dominic out of my way. "I have to get dressed!" I shouted and ran all the way up to my bedroom with Dominic's laughter following me.

I pulled out a royal blue dress from my wardrobe that Branna got me while she was shopping last week and grabbed my usual black heels and little clutch thing to go with it. The clutch was pointless; it was always empty since I held my phone in my hand, but Branna made me carry it anyway. The top of the dress was fitted and tight while the bottom was loose and swayed nicely and came up to my mid-thigh. The thing I loved about it besides the colour was that it was backless; it really was absolutely gorgeous.

I stripped out of my pyjamas, changed my underwear, and froze when I heard my door creak open.

"Oh, hell yes," Dominic's voice growled as my door clicked shut.

I turned to him and just stared at him while I was naked except for my knickers being on. Dominic was looking at my breasts then my hips, legs and back up again. I forced myself not to cover my chest or my stomach, because the look on his face in that moment made me feel absolutely beautiful.

I smiled at him. "Don't be gettin' ideas, I have to get dressed."

He took a step towards me so I took one back. He grinned as he took another step forward, and I again took a step back.

"Dominic, don't!" I screamed with laughter as he lunged forward and lifted me into his arms. I screamed again when he all but jumped with me in his arms until we landed on the bed. I grunted and tried to shove him off me, but he grabbed my hands and pinned them above my head with his right hand while his left was roaming freely over my body. I felt my nipples pebble and was uncomfortable with the pain so I tried to rub myself against Dominic's chest, hoping his t-shirt would lessen the ache.

Dominic chuckled at me and moved back a little so his chest was out of my reach. I groaned and gave him a pleading look, which caused him to smile before he dipped his head and encased my left nipple in his mouth.

"Fuck!" I hissed as his warm, wet tongue swirled around causing an eye rolling sensation to wash over me. I bucked up against him when he switched breasts and showed the same care and attention to my right nipple.

I was panting and trying to squeeze my thighs together but groaned out loud, because Dominic's body was between my legs preventing that from happening. I tried pulling my hands free so I could touch my fingers against my clit to see if it would stop the throbbing. Dominic let my left hand go and without a single thought I reached down into my knickers and started to rub my clit better.

"Fuck me," Dominic breathed as he sat back on his heels and just watched me masturbate. I felt too good to be embarrassed or stop what I was doing. If anything, I was more turned on as Dominic's gaze stayed locked onto my hand between my legs.

"You look beautiful," Dominic growled as he sucked his bottom lip into his mouth.

I moaned, wanting to feel his mouth on mine.

"Kiss me," I panted.

Dominic crawled up next to me, propped himself up on his elbow and leaned his head to kiss me. His lips were the only part of his body touching me, and it was driving me crazy.

"Oh, please," I moaned into his mouth.

Dominic pulled back a little and glanced down at my rotating wrist and grinned. "You don't want to make yourself come?" he asked me.

I shook my head. "You. Please."

He smiled. "You want me to-"

"Make me come," I cried out.

With a growl Dominic pulled my hand out of my knickers and replaced it with his own. He dipped his fingers into me, swirling them to get them wet before he quickly moved to my clit and rubbed at an even faster pace than I was previously doing. I felt myself go cross-eyed, and my legs opened wider than they already were.

"Yes, YES!" I cried out, only to be silenced by Dominic's mouth as it covered mine.

I bucked up into Dominic's hand when it happened. A hot, burning sensation spread throughout my core; my eyes rolled back, and I stopped breathing. My body jerked and twisted under Dominic's hold until the wave of pleasure that hit had washed away.

"Oh, my God," I whispered when I came to.

Dominic nuzzled his nose with mine and lightly kissed my lips. "I love making you come and watching you come, it's the most beautiful thing I have ever seen. You're fucking perfect." He pressed his forehead against mine then and smiled. "You're everything to me, pretty girl."

I lifted my hands up, encircled his neck and held tight as I made eye contact with him. I let out a relaxed sigh and smiled as I said, "I love you."

I was momentarily worried when those words left my mouth because we hadn't been together what was considered long enough to have feelings like love. I couldn't help it though. It was a fact that I wholeheartedly knew I loved him. It had hit me full force, and I decided that I never ever wanted to be without him. He was it for me and the look of awe on his face touched my heart so much that I just needed to be with him completely, in every single way. I should feel terrified that this had actually happened to me but I didn't. It felt amazing to feel this way for someone.

"Bronagh, I-"

"Make love to me," I breathed.

He widened his eyes and really looked at me before he said, "Are you sure you want this?"

I nodded my head and smiled. "I want this more than you can ever imagine, I need this to happen."

He looked at me for a second longer before he moved his mouth down and kissed me. He kissed me for a few minutes before he stood up off the bed and began pulling his shirt off. I quickly got up and stopped him though, I wanted to undress him and touch him.

"Let me," I whispered.

Dominic didn't smile, he only removed his hands from the hem of his tee and watched me with such intensity that I began to shake. I gripped the hem of his tee and slowly lifted it up and over his head. When his torso was bare, I ran my hand up his arms admiring the ink on his skin, then moved them down his chest and across his abs.

"I love these," I whispered.

I felt hands slide up my thighs and around to my behind and after a tight squeeze of each cheek Dominic growled, "I love these."

I smiled and lowered my hands to his belt buckle. My breath picked up when I undid the button and zip to his jeans. He lowered his jeans, and then stepped out of them. I didn't make a move to lower his boxer briefs so Dominic lifted my hands and guided me to lower them with him.

"You're hard," I said, my voice a little breathless as we lowered his underwear.

Dominic lowered his head and nuzzled his face into my neck then said, "I'm always hard when I'm with you, when I see you… when I think of you."

My heart began to beat faster. "Babe," I whispered.

He reached down to his jeans and pulled out his wallet and took a condom packet out from the back of it which made my breath quicken.

"Lay back for me, pretty girl."

I did as he asked and lay back on my bed. Dominic kept eye contact me when he reached for the hem of my underwear and lowered them until they slid over my ankles and then off onto the floor. He dropped his eyes then and spread my legs. He groaned as he bent forward and pressed a kiss to each of my inner thighs, then centred his mouth over me and flicked his tongue over my clit. I groaned then reached down and gripped his hair with my right hand, I went to the hospital the other day and got the all clear on it. It was healed fine.

"Dominic," I groaned, "I need you inside me. Now!"

Dominic sucked my clit into his mouth and caused me to almost come up off the bed. He entered a finger into me then and slowly pumped in and out. I jerked when he curved his fingers inside me like a hook and rubbed it against a part of me that made me scream into my hands after I quickly covered my mouth. I began to panic then, because whatever Dominic was doing made me feel amazing but also like I wanted to pee so when I thought that was about to happen I told him to stop, but he instead nipped my clit with his teeth and the pain of that mixed with the pleasure sent me into a whirlwind of fucking brilliance.

I barely registered that Dominic was moving over me, but I did register when he pushed inside me, because I felt the pain and pressure through my orgasm.

"Ow," I cried but bucked my hips down to meet him, because I was still riding out my orgasm as he pushed inside me.

"Shhh," Dominic whispered and kissed me all over my face.

After he pushed inside of me and was buried up to the hilt, he stayed put and didn't move. The only part of him that moved was his mouth as he kissed over my face. I melted when he kissed the tiny tears that gathered in the corners of my eyes, and I wrapped my arms around his back and pressed my nails into his shoulders making him growl.

I nudged his face with mine until he pulled back and looked at me, "You can move," I said.

He very carefully pulled out then thrust back in. I groaned and threw my head back trying to decipher what my body was feeling. I felt mellow and relaxed but also slightly uncomfortable. I wasn't going to lie and say having sex for the first time with Dominic was amazing sensation wise, because it wasn't. I could feel him stretching me as he moved in and out, and that didn't feel like anything other than pressure and slight pinching pain. What I would say, despite being uncomfortable, was that it was the best thing that I had ever experienced, because my heart was so full with the knowledge that I was giving away something precious to me to someone I wanted to be with as long as I lived. This was the moment I read about in books and had seen in films. I knew I really was in love with him and, knowing that, couldn't have made me happier.

I lifted my head to kiss Dominic, but he had completely pressed me back into the mattress as he thrust in and out of me. I could see the sweat bead around his forehead and felt it gather on his back. He was grunting and shivering as he moved inside me.

"Are you okay?" he whispered to me when our eyes locked.

I nodded my head. "I'm perfect, this is perfect."

I jerked a little then when he changed the angle of his hips as his cock thrust inside me, touching off the spot that his finger had found a few minutes ago. The sensation suddenly changed from pinching pain and pressure to pure toe curling ecstasy.

"Oh, what is that?" I moaned.

"That," Dominic said when he thrust forward and watched me shiver in pleasure, "is your g-spot, baby."

Wow!

"It feels so good!" I panted, and then groaned when he hit the spot again as he thrust into me.

"You feel so fucking good, baby, your pussy is wrapped around my cock like a vice," Dominic grunted as he dipped his head down and encased my left nipple in his mouth.

I gasped. "Yes, YES!"

He released my nipple with a pop and move his head directly over mine. "You like that? You like me fucking this pretty little pussy?"

I frantically nodded my head.

He trusted into me hard and growled, "Tell me."

"Yes," I cried out. "I love it, don't stop.""

He lowered his head and sucked my bottom lip into his mouth. "Not a fucking chance, pretty girl."

I began to pant and even though I was tired I forced my body to move in time with Dominic's thrusts so I met him for each one.

"Can I fuck you harder?" Dominic suddenly asked his voice strained.

This wasn't hard?

"Yes," I breathed.

The next thrust he delivered caused a loud slapping noise to fill the room and as his body connected to mine, the vibrations it sent up my body had me twisting under him.

"Oh, God. Yes!" I growled and clawed at Dominic's back, which only made him kiss and thrust into me harder.

"I love you, Bronagh," he growled then pumped harder, his fast-paced thrusts now matching my hammering heart.

"Fucking." Thrust. "Love." Thrust. "You." Thrust.

I wrapped my legs around his hips and screamed, "I love you, too."

Six thrusts later Dominic came. His head was thrown back, his eyes were closed, and his body slightly jerked and spasmed. After a minute or so he carefully withdrew from me and just as I was about to sit up and embrace him with a hug, he pushed me back down and zeroed his mouth between my legs.

I gasped. "What are you doin'?"

"You didn't come," Dominic replied as his worshiped my clit with his mouth, but stayed away from my entrance after he inserted a finger and I hissed a little because it felt tender.

"I came… twice." I panted out my words because the pressure of his tongue started to put me on edge.

"You come first and you come last, always!" Dominic said, then reached his hands up and encased my breasts with them.

He rolled my nipples between his fingers and sucked a little harder on my clit. My heart was hammering against my chest, and my body felt like it was about to explode. Dominic chose this moment to pinch my nipples and nip my clit with his teeth, which not only sent me over the edge, but fucking threw me over. I thought I screamed, and said 'oh, my God' a hundred or so times but when I opened my eyes and found Dominic's face looking back at mine, I smiled and forgot about everything but him.

"Love you," he said, and then kissed me.

I kissed him back, but half-arsed at best, because I was completely spent.

Dominic chuckled into my mouth and reached down to my now overly sensitive clit and gave it a pinch, which made me shoot up off the bed and sway on my feet until Dominic jumped up laughing and steadied me.

I sagged into him and yawned. "I'm so tired, can we sleep?"

Dominic kissed the crown of my head. "I wish I could keep you naked in here for days, babe, but I have a fight in an hour."

I groaned making him chuckle then yawn himself. I looked up to him, lifted my hand then pressed my fingers into his mouth making him jump back and me laugh. "Yawn rape," I chuckled.