bonds. Then he joined her on the bed and gathered her close. There in
the security of his strong arms, she surrendered to sleep.
Chapter 8
Alex awoke a short time later. Golden light from the
flickering candles touched the angles and planes of his face. His hair was
tousled, black silk as her fingers threaded through the strands. With avid
hunger, Alex’s gaze caressed her lover’s naked body, splayed out on the sheets.
A triangle of dark hair covered his chest, arrowing down his muscled abdomen to
the darker, thicker hair at his groin. She looked her fill, tracking each clean
line of hard muscle and bone, the knobby indents at his hips.
And then his face, the lower lip slightly fuller, inviting her
taste. Alex leaned over and kissed him. She bit the curve of his lip gently,
catching it playfully between her teeth.
Eyes of sharp blue opened, making her breath hitch.
Alex drew back on her haunches, watching in anticipation. A
crooked smile tugged at his mouth as he stretched and gave a very wolfish
growl.
Dominic crooked a finger at her.
“Come here, Alexandra. That was very naughty of you to awake me
like that. I shall have to punish you.”
She shook her head.
“Alexandra…”
With a graceful leap, he tackled her, pinning her to the bed
with his heavy weight. She writhed underneath him as his smoldering gaze
penetrated hers.
“What are you going to do with me?” she whispered.
A smile, honed as the edge of a razor, gave her the answer.
Dominic fisted a hand in her hair and gave a deep, drugging kiss, stroking his
tongue deep. He kissed her as if he couldn’t wait to mount her again.
Two could play at this. Alex stroked his tongue with hers, her
fingers sliding down to cup his buttocks. She teased along the crevice, dipped
her fingers inside and felt him laugh in delight against her mouth.
He left the bed, opened a drawer and returned with a small
phallus, white, round and smooth. In his other hand he clutched a tube of
lubricant. Alexandra gulped.
“Turn over,” he said in a dark velvet voice.
Trembling, she did, peeking over her shoulder as he uncapped
the lubricant and smeared gel over the phallus.
Two warm hands parted her buttocks. Alex tensed.
“Relax,” he said softly. “You’ll enjoy this.”
Coated with the lubricant, his fingers stroked her bottom, then
slid between the twin halves. Dominic applied the gel to her opening. It was
carnal and wicked, and moisture trickled between her legs at the hot
sensation.
He murmured reassurances as he slid the dildo across her soaked
cleft, teasing her like the demon he was. Alex clenched tight as he stroked her
clit.
When she felt herself opening up, her legs spilling open wide
in a silent please, he parted her cheeks and pushed the phallus inside her.
It did not hurt, but the fullness felt odd. She rocked her hips
against his stroking palm, squirming at the sensation.
Then he flipped her over and opened her legs wide, settling
between them.
Pleasure began anew as he thrust hard into her, his thick cock
penetrating to the hilt.
The pressure built in her loins once more and she arched,
crying out. The motion of his hips shifted as he rubbed against her clit. The
combination was too much. Tension coiled inside her, sharp and sweet,
exquisitely tuned to this man punishing her with such pleasure.
“Give it to me,” she cried out.
Panting, he pounded into her, his thick cock sliding deep
inside her. Alex met his rhythm with fierce need of her own, her hips rising and
falling with the frenetic pace. Snarling, she reached up and bit the hard muscle
of his shoulder. He grunted.
The next thrust sent her spiraling over the edge as she
clenched hard around his thick cock. Alex dug her nails into his shoulders,
climaxing so hard that the edges of her vision clouded. With a hoarse shout of
her name, he shook, his warm seed flooding her.
Collapsing onto the bed, she panted, all inhibitions shed.
Dominic’s hot breath bellowed into her ear as he
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