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“I don’t know if I can walk away when I need to,” I confessed, the panic rising up in me. “We’re past walking away, Ally.”
“I’m not looking for anything,” I insisted, nerves getting the best of me. “I wasn’t looking for you. But I still found you.” “What are you saying?” I squeaked. “I’m saying I found you. And I’m not fighting it anymore. You’re mine.”
“Let me make you feel good, Ally,” he demanded again, roughly. “Yes.”
And with one little word, I set us both free.
“Please don’t stop wearing vests,” she begged. “Anything you want, Ally. All you have to do is ask.”
“I don’t want to stop touching you,” she confessed. Her hands were stroking over my chest and shoulders, down my arms, across my abs. I felt… worshipped. Loved. “Just for a second,”
Ally Morales was the most beautiful thing I’d ever seen in my entire life.
“I don’t want your tongue. I don’t want your fingers. The first thing you put inside me is going to be your cock, Dom.”
“I don’t have a condom,”
“You don’t need one tonight,” she whispered. “I’m on birth control, and I’m clean.”
“This isn’t for just one night, Ally. So get used to it. Once I’m inside you, there’s no going back.” Ever.
“Tell
me you understand me, Ally. Tell me you know this makes you mine.”
“Dom,” she whispered brokenly. “Say it. Tell me, Ally.”
“I’m yours,” she whimpered.
“If you move, I’m going to come,” she warned me. “That’s my girl.”
“Mine. Ally.” “Yours,” she agreed.
“I want to watch you while you ride my cock. I want to see your eyes go glassy and that pulse in your throat flutter. I want to watch your tits bounce while I tell you I’m never leaving you.” “Dominic,” she whispered. “I’m never leaving you, Ally.”
“I feel you, Ally. I know you want to come again. Give it to me, sweetheart.”
Finally. It was a religious experience. A spiritual awakening as I filled this woman with my seed.
Fulfilling my destiny and branding her as mine just as she’d carved her initials into my heart.
“I’ve fantasized about you just like this.”
“I hate that someone hurt you, Ally,”
“Everybody gets hurt sooner or later,” I said lightly.
“Not you. Not anymore. I can’t take it.”
“I want to taste you,” I whispered into our open-mouthed kiss. “I want to be on my knees in front of you.”
“I wanted you to fuck my mouth. To watch me make you come. To have your cock in my mouth when you say my name.”
“Watch me fuck you, Ally. Watch me take you and make you mine.”
“You matter to me, Ally. Do you get that? I care about you. And yet you insist on not taking what I can offer you. I need you safe. I need you warm and happy and fed and
rested. Goddammit, Ally. You are killing me with this stupid pride.”
“Oh, no you don’t, Dominic Russo. You can’t boss me into a relationship. I don’t have time. I don’t want to be in a relationship!”
“Well, tough shit. Because we’re in one.”
“The how doesn’t matter right now. What matters is if you want this. If you want us.”
“When you say ‘this,’ what do you mean?” she asked. “Us. Together.”
“But I’m in. Let’s give this disaster waiting to happen a shot.”
“Darling, I think this is the first time that Dominic chose himself. I’m ecstatic.”
“I would do anything to protect my son’s happiness. I have a good feeling about you
and him, but…”
“Dominic is a wonderful man with a very soft heart hidden under layers of armor, and if you hurt him or take advantage of him or play on his insecurities, I w...
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“I’m glad you love him. And I promise you I’ll do my very best to protect that soft heart he tries to hide. He’s a ...
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“Good. Then we’ll protect him...
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“Dominic, my only son is head over heels in love with a woman who challenges him and makes him smile. I’m happy for you.”
You’ve never looked at another woman the way you look at Ally.”
Inside, I successfully shimmied out of my workout tights and underwear before taking a picture of my pretty pink thong and attaching it to a text.
Me: Mission accomplished.
And found myself crushed between Dominic’s pelvis and the wall.
He kissed me like it was the only thing he’d had on his mind for years. Hungry. Demanding. Desperate. “Give them to me, Ally.”
“I can’t not touch you, Ally,”
“I want you, Dom. I want you inside me.” “Fuck, baby.”
“I love that you want me this badly.”
