Jesus Christ.
I ran my gaze over her slowly and groaned. “Fuck, you’re gorgeous.”
“Shut up.”
I blinked. “What?”
She waved me off. “You don’t have to say that kind of thing. I’m a done deal.”
Scrunching my brows down, I lifted my upper lip in a silent snarl. “Who the fuck messed with your head?” I dragged her close with my hand on the back of her head. “Whoever said you weren’t gorgeous, I’ll fuckin’ deal with. Baby, I don’t talk shit. I say what I say because I mean it. You’re goddamn stunnin’, and I won’t have you thinkin’ any different or brushin’ my comments off.”
Her hands on my chest tightened, and a sexy pink coated her cheeks. It was her breathy response that had my dick pulsing, though. “Okay, Dominic. I-I didn’t mean it, honestly. My words are a knee-jerk reaction, something I’m used to doing, but I promise to try and curb it because I do believe you when you say it.”
“Good. Because I fuckin’ love what I see every damn time I look at you.”
She lifted onto her tiptoes and pressed her lips against mine. Before I could chase the kiss for something deeper, she eased back. “Thank you, hon.”
I grunted, still annoyed with whoever the hell had treated my woman wrong and gave her insecurities. The best thing I could do was show her how much I loved her body.
She laughed and kissed my chest. “Stop being butthurt. I told you I believe you.” She rocked against me. “The evidence is right behind these jeans.”
“Did you just tell me to stop being butthurt?”
She flashed me a smile. “I did.”
Snorting, I bent and nipped at her shoulder. “I’ll try and stop, as long as you don’t say shit like that again or wave me off.”
“All right, Dom. You can fight my insecurities for me.”
Dom. I liked it.
Threading my fingers through her hair, I tugged until she arched her neck for me. “Damn right I will. And I’ll win every fuckin’ time.” I kissed her pulse, bit at the lobe of her ear, and trailed my tongue over her skin. Her hands slid to my waist and gripped, fingers clenching and a slight vibration pulsing through her body.
“Dom, please.”
Shit, I had to get her in the shower.
Unable to resist, I sucked on her skin where her shoulder met her neck, drawing out a needy moan from her.
“Shower. Now.” She half-heartedly pushed at my gut, the amusement in her voice loud and clear.
I kissed the place where I left my mark and straightened, looking at it.
“Yes, yes, you’re very proud of yourself.”
Chuckling, I nodded. “I am.”
She smiled and cupped my cock, making a harsh breath leave my lips. “Good. Now start the shower and get some clothes off, please.”
“Anythin’.” I dragged my tee over my head and dropped it to the floor, then undid my jeans as I kicked off my boots. I pushed my jeans, boxers, and socks down and off. When I lifted my gaze, I zeroed in on her parted lips, acutely aware of her heaving chest and the hand she held over her heart.
“You’re a work of art.” Wonder shone in her eyes. She stepped close and ran her hands over my shoulders, my pecs, my stomach. Each touch left a trail of goose bumps. “So many tattoos and muscles.”
I fought hard not to preen like a damn peacock. “Glad you like them, little mouse.” I pressed a kiss to her temple and shifted over to the shower. Opening the door, I started the water, feeling her gaze on me before she slid her hands over my back.
Christ, she was driving me crazy.
“Bra and panties, baby,” I ordered roughly, fixing the water to the right temperature. I stepped under the spray and faced her, brushing my hair from my face to see the show of her removing the rest of her clothes.
Fucking grateful she didn’t hide her body from me.
Her tits bounced a little when she dropped the bra. Her pussy was neatly trimmed short, and the need to put my face between her legs for a taste spurred me on.
“Get in here,” I clipped.
She bit her bottom lip and moved into the shower, closing the door behind her. I took her hand and pulled her close, cupping her cheeks. I shifted out from under the warm water to capture her lips in a deep, wet kiss.
She wound her arms around my waist and gripped my ass. The movement easy and feeling so damn right, I thrust against her. With my cock rubbing against her belly, precum leaked and left a silky trail on her soft skin as our kiss continued.
Court’s mouth ate at my own—all teeth, tongues, lips. It was like she was made just for me. Kissed me how I liked it. Needy, raw, and passionate. Hot one second, soft and gentle the next.
Christ.
We only broke apart to breathe, and then my woman was grabbing the soap to wash me. I watched her, my chest expanding with warm emotions. Reaching out, I played with her heavy tits as she kept working the soap over me. I pinched her nipples, earning me a gasp and bite to my chest.
Not one to be left out of doing the teasing, she soaped up her hand and, with a cheeky smirk, washed over my junk, tugging on my balls and curling her fingers through my pubes.
“Fuck, baby.” I wound her hair in my hand and gripped the strands. I watched her staring at her hand as she wrapped it around my cock and jerked up and down.
Drawing her in closer, I slid my free hand between her legs and found she wasn’t only wet from the water.
“Dom,” she moaned, spreading her legs more for me. I dipped a finger inside and drew it up to circle her clit. “Please.”
“What, little mouse? What do you need?” When she didn’t say anything as I dipped inside her again, I went on, “You want my cock? It’s gonna fit so goddamn well in this pussy.”
She crashed her forehead into my chest, panting. I cupped the back of her neck, rubbing my thumb over the side of her soft skin. “Fuck, I can’t wait to feel your heat. To have it surrounding me.”
She whimpered.
“Yeah, baby, this pussy is all for me. All mine.”
Reacting to my words, she tightened her grip on my cock. I hissed out a breath. If she wasn’t careful, I’d come all over her belly and feet.
Shit, that was not gonna happen.
I slipped my fingers free, and she let out a sound of protest. “Baby, I gotta get inside you before I lose it.” I took her shoulders, shifted her to the side, and fucking rushed out of the shower to grab a condom. I was back in seconds, closing the door and seeing her leaning against the cool tiles, watching me as she ran her hands over her gorgeous tits.
“Dom, hurry.”
The neediness in her words shot to my balls. I tore the condom open with my teeth and sheathed my cock in the rubber. I stalked over to her, picked her up, and kissed her.
The hunger I had for this woman was intense.
She wrapped her legs around me, her fingers on my shoulders digging in. Like she wanted to bury herself inside me by digging. Christ.
My cock brushed over her pussy, easily gliding from her wetness as I rocked against her.
“Dom,” she pleaded, tightening her hold around my neck. I lifted her a little more, reached between us, and lined myself up. When she nodded, I slowly pushed inside. Her eyes closed, and she dropped her head back, moaning until I was all the way in.