Catching Lily(4)

She shook thoughts of her lying, cheating ex-boyfriend from her mind and focused on Dominic's lingering gaze. She didn't even care if he had treated a dozen women to this same mind-blowing attention. What mattered was how he made her feel. As if she were the queen of the universe and everything revolved around her.

Goose bumps rose on her skin as she let him stare. Something about his gaze made her feel adored instead of self-conscious. When he released her arms to lower his hands to her waist, she arched forward. She desperately wanted his palms on her breasts again. Naked this time.

Instead, he flattened his hands on her thighs and pushed the material of her tight skirt up to her hips.

Yes. She wanted this. She was going to have it too.

She decided to make life easier by leaning to one side, lifting one butt cheek, and then sliding the zipper down her skirt. How convenient that she happened to wear a skirt that zipped all the way from the top to the bottom. The front of the skirt flipped to the counter, leaving her in nothing but a thong.

"Nice." His smile was wide as he lifted her by the waist long enough to yank the skirt out of the way and drop it to the floor. She didn't care. It wasn't as prone to wrinkling as the blouse she would have to put back on.

Her heels fell to the tile at the same time, slipping off her feet when she no longer had the ability to grip them with her toes.

She would deal with the messy assortment of clothing later.

After she let this man-child defile her completely.

Or begged him to.

She would definitely stoop to that level if it proved necessary. Though judging from the look in his eye, it wouldn't be a problem. 

Dominic grabbed her waist and leaned forward to take a nipple into his mouth. He sucked. Hard. Harder than any man had ever suckled her. A sharp pain raced through her body. Instead of wanting to back away, she found she enjoyed the sting. Her pussy clenched. Her clit swelled until it rubbed against the triangle of lace covering it.

He lifted one hand to cup her other breast, pinching the nipple until it too experienced a piercing jolt that made her moan. Since when was she into pain?

He may have been young, but he was confident when it came to sex. No denying that.

When he abruptly released her nipple from his mouth with a pop, he lowered to his knees in front of her, putting his face right at the level of her sex. He spread her thighs wide with both hands and inhaled slowly as his face met her pussy.

"My God, you smell good. Even here. Especially here. I'll never be able to get enough of your scent." His mouth landed on her sex, and he sucked her clit between his lips, taking the lace with it. His beard brushed against her thighs, teasing the sensitive skin.

She cried out, her spine stiffening while her hands grabbed at his head to push him away. Too much. Too fast. She was going to come if he kept that up.

He released her clit, stuck a finger under the elastic at her hip, and gave a sharp tug, ripping her thong from her body.

She gasped. The air in the room hit her pussy, making her more aware of how wet she was for him.

No one had ever yanked her panties off like that. It happened in books. It happened in movies. It happened on porn sites. It did not happen in real life. Except it did.

The proof was right in front of her.

Her fingers burrowed in his thick hair.

"Let go of my head, Lily. Clasp your hands behind your back." He didn't move while he waited for her to comply.

Or rather ordered her to.

Ordered?

Why the hell was there a new wave of moisture leaking out of her? If she wasn't mistaken, her clit swelled at the same time.

She released his hair and reached behind her back without question, clasping one wrist with the other hand.

Who was she, and what alien had taken over her body?

All she knew was how alive she felt. Nothing in her life compared. Damn the consequences. And she figured there would be consequences to letting this man fuck her in his bathroom tonight.

For starters, she would be ruined for anyone else.

She didn't care.

"That's my girl." He lifted his gaze to meet hers for a moment, smiling. "So hot for me."

She couldn't deny his words. So she swallowed and nodded, aware of the fact that her breasts were high and swollen with her arms behind her back. Her thighs quivered under his fingers.

He let his gaze trail down her body slowly, and then he lowered his face to her pussy again and sucked her clit into his mouth. His tongue flicked maddeningly over her swollen nub, making her toes curl.

Oh God.

She was going to come. At an embarrassing rate.

She stiffened, willing her body to hold off longer. But something about the way he held her thighs, the command that still rang in her head, and the suction of his mouth was too much.

Her orgasm came hard, her clit pulsing under his lips. He eased off her slowly, licking his mouth and then trailing a line of kisses over her thighs until his mouth lowered to her opening.