Second Chance at Love(76)
“Oh dayum baby,” Dom hissed into the crook of Karen’s neck as his fingers hit the edge of her stockings. The smooth, satiny skin of her upper inner thighs had his engorged manhood painfully pressing against the zipper of his tux trousers.
Sliding down on the soft leather seat, Dom pressed her back into the cushioned seating. Sinking his teeth into the tender flesh of her neck, he nibbled as his fingers ventured a little farther, sliding the flimsy, lacey scrap of material masquerading as panties to the side.
Karen bit down on her bottom lip to keep from screaming. She wasn’t quite sure if the privacy glass between them and the driver was really soundproof. This man, her husband, was driving her insane with his magic fingers.
Being blindfolded heightened her sensual desire for her husband. Each kiss, each touch, each stroke, each caress was magnified a thousand fold. Grabbing the sides of his face with her soft hands, she pulled his mouth up to hers for another kiss. Her hips rotated, riding his fingers in wild abandonment as she lunged her tongue into his mouth. Tasting remnants of chocolate, bananas and champagne, Karen deepened the kiss.
She released a long moan that Dom felt vibrating in the back of his throat as his free hand cupped a breast. Breaking the kiss, she panted, “Too many clothes.”
Goodness gracious, she was ready to strip in the back of a limo and ride the hard erection pressing against her thigh, not his fingers.
“I know baby,” he agreed, his voice deep and husky with need as his calloused hands continued to torture her. “We’re almost there.”
All she could do was groan in response as her body threatened to explode. The quivering started low in her belly, descending farther south, settling at the base of her pearl. Sensing she was near her completion, Dom applied just the right amount of pressure, wickedly massaging her pearl. That’s when she saw a burst of brilliant light behind her eyelids as her body convulsed in orgasmic spasms.
The limo came to a smooth stop just as Karen’s breathing returned to normal. Boy, had she missed being with Dom like this. A smile curled her lips. She wouldn’t have to ever miss out on his masterful touch again. He was all hers for the taking anytime she wanted him.
Dom eased his weight off her, gently pulling her up in a sitting position along with him.
Karen pouted in protest. She was already missing the warmth of his large body.
Dom chuckled. “Baby, we’re here,” he told her, adjusting her cape and smoothing her dress down in place.
“Oh…all right. I was hoping we could stay back here a little longer.” The ride from the Four Seasons had taken less than thirty minutes.
Tenderly kissing her lips, he promised, “Baby, that was just a little taste of what’s to come.”
Karen shivered from the sensual promise. “Aw, sooky-sooky now.”
“Come on, crazy wifey,” Dom teased as he took her hand, leading her out of the vehicle after the driver opened the door. He was eager for her to see his surprise honeymoon destination. With things up in the air with the Johnstons he understood Karen’s uneasiness with jumping on a plane and flying to some exotic island. But now that the former in-laws from hell were no longer a threat, they could plan the perfect honeymoon in a few months.
Gingerly stepping on the sidewalk, Karen was dying to snatch off the blindfold. “Why do I have to…whoa!” Her question was cut off when Dom swept her up into his strong arms.
Taking long strides, he kissed the tip of her nose. “I got you, baby.”
Karen giggled. “Ooh…you so romantical. I get carried across the threshold and everything.”
A smile curved his lips as he looked down into her smiling face. “Romantical? Is that even a word?”
Swatting at his broad chest, she laughed. “Oh, shut up.”
Effortlessly, Dom opened the door to their destination and walked across the threshold with his bride in his arms. The heels of his expensive Italian loafers clicked against the hardwood floors as he walked a short distance. Slowly setting her down on her feet, he pulled her hands away from her face as she reached for the blindfold again. Her protest died on her lips as he pulled her in for another kiss. She moaned as his tongue swept every corner of her mouth. She nearly became undone when he began a slow, torturous suckling of her tongue.
Releasing her mouth, he took a tiny step back and helped her out of her cape. He began to speak as he slowly removed the blindfold. “I hope you like your surprise honeymoon.”
Karen blinked as her eyes adjusted to the candlelit room. The room looked rather familiar. Scanning the room, her eyes were drawn to the antique marble fireplace that appeared as if it had been refurbished. Next she took in the high ceilings. The high polished hardwood floors were beautiful in the candlelit room.