The sudden emptiness when Dominic pulled out made me gasp. My chest heaved, even my hair was sticking to my forehead with sweat.
For a second I thought it was over but then I saw him rolling off the condom, reaching for another.
My eyes went wide. "Wait, you didn't even…."
He smirked, leaning down to kiss my cheek. "Yeah, didn't come yet. Had to stop thought you were about to faint on me."
My cheeks burned. "Oh my God…"
He chuckled softly, brushing his thumb across my swollen bottom lip. "Yeah. You're more important than getting off, Ash. I'm not risking you passing out on me." His smile crooked. "But… if you're still up for it, we could go another round."
"Yes," I blurted before he could finish. "It's a little painful, but… Dom, it feels so good. I don't want to stop."
His eyes darkened. "Good boy."
I love it when he calls me that.
My stomach fluttered. I wanted to be his good boy.
"Turn over," he said gently. "On your stomach. I want to take you from behind this time."
