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My eyes slide open when I feel the cool air between my legs.
And I groan when fingers slip between my folds.
Dom is over me.
Above me. Pressing his forehead to mine. “So fucking wet for me, Valentine.”
Pleasure swirls.
“Most nights,” I tell him.
“Jesus,” he groans. “Do you touch yourself, Angel?”
His fingers strum against me.
I nod.
“Do you think about me while you do it?”
His touch is getting more insistent.
“Always.”
Sensations overwhelm.
Dom has me so close.
I can’t focus.
He asks me something.
“Dominic,” I whine, too needy to concentrate.
There’s a wet slap against my pussy, and I nearly explode.
“Tell me, and I’ll let you come.”
“Four,” I pant, arching my back. “There’s been four.”
Another slap, but then his palm presses into me harder and a finger slips inside me.
My body shakes.
Colors explode behind my eyes.
I cry out. Trembling. Tensing.
“Fuck,” Dominic curses, and then something warm splashes against my stomach.
A forehead drops against my shoulder.
And I smile into the dark.
I like Dominic a lot.
CHAPTER11
Val