《Killing Me To Love You | ✓》[ 44 ]
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Warning: The following scenes will be sexually explicit and will be inappropriate to younger readers. Reader's discretion is advised.
Y'all wanted explicit, I'm giving y'all .
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Inaya's POV
I wall back and forth in the washroom.
He's going to see me without clothes.
He's going to see every inch of me.
He'll see all the flaws.
He'll see I'm not built like those pretty girls he's been with. I'm far from perfect, not even close.
"Are you okay in there?" Dominic calls out snapping me out of my thoughts.
"Yes! Be right out!" I answer back.
I'm about to pass out from the nerves.
I take a deep breath, opening the door and walking out into the room.
Dominic only smiles, licking his lips while looking at me from top to bottom.
He's loosened up a bit, sitting more relaxed on the bed. The top few buttons undone giving me a peak of his hard chest, his belt already off; I couldn't look away, he looks like a mix between a model and a prince.
"You put your scarf back on." He states.
I touch my head and realize I did. "Sorry... a habit."
He slowly walks towards me and I accidentally take a step back out of habit but he places a hand on my back to pull me in closer.
"You're not running from me tonight, amore mìo." He whispers into my ears.
Suddenly, he pushes me against the wall, pinning my wrists on the flat surface. Again, he slowly unwraps my scarf and lets it slip off of my head and fall to the floor.
His fingers slip through my hair as he takes a few moments to play with it.
He teases me by hovering his lips over mine so close that I can feel the tingles but not physically feel his lips.
My heart is fluttering so hard that it feels like I have hundreds of impatient birds caged inside of my chest, fluttering their wings to be free.
His mouth softly tilts over mine. The touch is just enough featherlight touches, as if he's memorizing the shape of my lips with his own.
"You have the most beautiful lips I've ever seen and I can't wait to kiss the fuck out of them." He groans out of pleasure.
Suddenly, he sticks his tongue inside my parted lips and kisses me so deeply that I feel dizzy.
He pushes his knee between my legs and even through my layers of clothes, I can feel it hit just the right spot. My body screams that this is not enough in the form of agonized moans.
"Tell me what you want, amore mìo." He says in a low tone. "I'll give you anything you want."
"You... I want you..." I answer in a breathy tone.
"Fuck taking things slow." He picks me up and I wrap my legs around his waist and he places me on the mattress.
His hands slide down to my hips, gripping them with intent. His mouth melts into mine with hunger and demands. I pour my everything into our kiss, my love, my pain, my affection, my dreams, my everything.
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His lips move down to the sensitive point under my ear and he slowly makes his way down my neck to the base of my throat. He kisses me as if he doesn't want to miss an inch of my skin.
Dominic tugs at my shirt, gently pulling it off of me. He finds my lips again and kisses me while unhooking bra.
I cover my chest out of the slight insecurity still in my mind.
He pulls away and tugs my hands away. I look away from feeling sheepish and self-conscious.
He tilts my head to face him, his eyes full of love, "You're so fucking sexy, there's nothing I want you to hide from me."
His hands slip under my pants, finding the spot.
His palm moves in a small circle, and the heel of his hand presses into the spot that's aching for him.
My body is seconds away from exploding for him. Just one more movement of his hand and I'll burst into pleasure. My body trembles against his palm and unconsciously rocks on it.
"You like this, don't you?"
I can only moan in answer because my body is shaking from the pleasure.
"You're so fucking wet for me, you're leaking through your jeans." He slips off my jeans before I could blink. "I want to taste you on my fingers."
My skin is set on fire when he kisses his way down my chest to my breasts. Warm lips brush my nipple. When his tongue comes out for a taste, my eyes roll back in pleasure. When his mouth closes over me, I stop breathing. Each lick makes me hotter and weaker. He shifts again, taking my other nipple into his mouth. And then he moves lower, his lips gliding down to my stomach.
"Dominic..." I whimper as my body shakes. "I can't... you have to..."
"I have to what, babe? Tell me what you want."
I bite my lips, which only makes him smile in amusement. "I'll give you exactly what you need."
My heart stops when he moves between my legs. I can feel his hand shaking as he slides the panties down my legs. A sharp intake of breath is all he gives before his mouth lowers onto me.
I gasp because of the unfamiliar, yet addictive sensation. It feels like I've been sent to a different dimension. So good.
His tongue finds a sensitive spot, causing my hips to buck up. A loud moan escapes my lips. I dig my teeth into my bottom lip to try to stay quiet, but Dominic is driving me crazy. I almost pass out, grabbing the back of his head to pull his hair.
"I love it when you pull at my hair." He says, looking up at me. "You want me to stop?"
"No." I whisper.
He keeps going. His tongue is magic, flicking against me in a continuous manner. He makes a husky noise every time I moan as if my response itself is turning him on.
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His fingers trace a path up my inner thigh, hovering close. He looks up at me, silently asking me if it's okay if he uses his fingers.
I nod.
His eyes close as he slides one finger slowly inside me. He grits his teeth. "You're so fucking tight. Fuck, you're so hot."
It aches, it's painful as heck but it's the type of pain where I can't ask him to stop because I like it.
Dominic fingers me until I reach my peak and my body shudders at the release. My body shuts down in numbness and I place a hand on his to stop him.
He looks up at me, confused. "Did I hurt you?"
I shake my head and begin unbuttoning his shirt. It slips off and I lean in to whisper shyly, "I want you."
"Are you sure?" He asks.
I rest my hand brushes his crotch, which is clearly erect, and reaches his waistband. "I'm sure."
"Fuck, if you tease me like that I might end up fucking you harder than you can take." Dominic undoes the button of his jeans and tugs on the zipper in no time.
I can't breathe. I'm trying so hard but I literally can't breathe.
I'm frozen in place as he yanks the pants off and kicks them away.
Dominic's fingers close around his very obvious erection and a moan rolls off of my lips.
I didn't expect that. He's huge. Not that I had anything to compare him to but he's definitely huge.
"You want this?" He pumps himself slowly. "You can have it. Lick it, suck it, fuck it, anything you want, amore mìo."
His dirty words have my body heating up yet again.
Looking at him in such an intimate moment; his naked. muscular body with scattered tattoos and his hand around his cock... the image will forever be something I'll remember. Not that I have to think hard now that he's mine.
He's everything a girl would want. He has that athletic, hard body, the most devilishly handsome face, the wealth, a look that could kill a girl.
My hand outlines the many scars covering his body and I frown. The lifestyle he has is already brutal and he had to go through the pain his father caused him. My chest tightens at the thought, my poor Dominic.
I look to the side out of embarrassment. "I... I want you... I want you inside of me."
He lets out a growl-like moan. "You're so fucking sexy when you're shy."
He gently pushes me down on the bed, hovering himself over me. "If I'm too rough, stop me, okay?"
I nod.
He seems a little nervous and it's adorable. He looks nervous about the fact that he might hurt me. That itself makes me want to hold him close.
"Wrap your legs around me." He instructs me. "I wanna take you raw."
I feel him pressing against me as he kisses me and he slowly pushes himself inside of me until he fills me up. My toes curl because of the sudden pain that shots through my body.
Dominic leaves soft kisses down my neck as I grip his hair tight. "I want you so fucking bad, Inaya. Fuck!"
He pulls out and thrusts himself in again, this time a little rougher, with more impatience as if his body can't hold it back or his body isn't used to going this slow.
Once the pain subsides and pleasure peaks through, I hold him closer and whisper, "Faster."
It doesn't take him a second to leave behind his careful ways and he pumps in and out of me without barriers.
"Fuck, fuck, fuck, you're so fucking wet." He finds my lips again, kissing me roughly. "I'm gonna fucking cum, Inaya... fuck!"
Once he reaches his peak, his body shudders at the intensity of his pleasure as he rests his body on top of mine for a few seconds before rolling off beside me.
Dominic pulls me into his chest, our bare bodies a little less closer than what it was a few seconds ago. The warmth of his body providing me with comfort and his heartbeat providing me with ease.
"Did I hurt you? Was everything okay?" He asks.
"It was wonderful." I grin. "Now, I guess, you can do whatever you want with me and I to you."
"Fuck, don't make me prep for round-two." He bites his bottom lip.
I giggle as I give him a quick kiss.
I snuggle closer to his hard chest, tracing my fingers along those fading scars I can't seem to look away from.
"Those are old." Dominic suddenly says, talking about the scars. "Don't worry about them."
"I'm sorry." I apologize, I'm not sure what for. "I'm sorry you went through that."
He places a kiss on my forehead. "I really fucking love you."
"I truly, really love you too. Don't forget that." I caress his cheek.
He looks confused.
"You have a tendency to forget there are people who love you and care for you. I'll always be one of those people. I'll always love you." I say softly.
"You really want us to go for a round two, huh?" He chuckles.
This is the man who I always afraid of, this is the man I wanted to escape from, this is the man that made my life a living Hell.
But this is also the man who protected me, this is the man who became one of the few people who cares for me, and most importantly, this is the man who taught me love.
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A/N: I was FLOODED with messages asking for this chapter to be extremely explicit. Y'all happy? 💀 bc this is as explicit as my mind could work LMFAO!
Next Update: Wednesday, January 15, 2020.
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