CHAPTER 127. SURRENDER TO DESIRE

CHAPTER 127. SURRENDER TO DESIRE
CHAPTER 127. SURRENDER TO DESIRE

She spoke the words and slipped the straps of her nightgown down quickly without wasting any time, and her breasts came once again into full display, exposed and inviting in the dim light of his bedroom. Dominic was looking at her with wild, hungry eyes that burned with barely restrained desire.

Oh my God, the illicit nature of what they were doing—the forbidden nature of it all—the fact that her father was merely a few rooms away and he could just come at any time to catch them in this compromising position. It increased the pure, raw desire of how desperately he wanted to fuck her right now. He couldn't deny himself this pleasure any longer, not when she stood before him like a goddess offering herself to him.

He had to admit he'd enjoyed himself that afternoon. God, he had fucked her beyond measure, taken her in ways he'd only dreamed about for years. All the years and torrents of ecstasy and desire he had been fighting against, everything had poured out of him in waves of passion for a very long while. But he had to admit that it hadn't been enough, even after he had dismissed her to head back over to her room. His body was still gripping for her, still aching with need. He was still hard, painfully so. He'd had to pleasure himself in the shower to calm himself down, standing under the hot spray as he stroked himself to the memory of her cries. But even after that, nothing had changed. He still wanted her with an intensity that frightened him.

And now here she was in his room again, exposing herself without shame, offering herself to him once again on a platter of gold. This girl really has a death wish, he thought to himself darkly. Wasn't she thinking about what her father would think if he discovered them? He thought to himself with concern. But honestly, his mind was beginning to get foggy with lust. His brain couldn't keep up with the rational thoughts that tried to surface.

He watched, mesmerized, as her breasts pressed against his chest as she began to trace her lips against his skin, leaving a trail of fire wherever she touched. He groaned deeply, the sound rumbling from his chest. God, it was driving him absolutely crazy. He couldn't fight back anymore—the battle was lost. He slipped his hands into her nightgown, squeezing against her bare ass possessively and tracing his fingers against her soft skin beneath the silky fabric. And that was when he realized with a jolt of pleasure that she wasn't wearing any underwear at all.

"Oh my God," he groaned, his voice thick with desire. She was practically ready for him, prepared and waiting. That realization made him very, very hard, his erection straining almost painfully. And she moaned in response, a breathy sound that went straight to his groin. She felt his erection pressing in between her legs, pressing insistently against her entrance, and it made her shiver with anticipation.

Looking at him, her eyes were glassy and dilated, revealing the immense amount of desire that she was battling with. And it made him even much harder, if that was possible.

"Girl, you are going to kill me," he whispered hoarsely, and she smirked at him with feminine confidence, knowing exactly what she was doing to him.

"You love it, don't you?" she teased, and then bent down and pressed her lips firmly against his.

Dominic surrendered completely to the sensation. He wrapped his arms tightly around her petite frame, pulling her closer. One of his large hands squeezed against her ass possessively while the other wrapped around the back of her neck, pressing her face down against his for a deeper kiss. Their lips moved in perfect sync, entwining and savoring each other's unique tastes, tongues dancing together.

"Oh my God," he moaned against her lips, the vibration sending shivers through both of them. "God, you're fucking driving me crazy."

Aria had no intention of making it easy for him tonight. As their lips entwined in that passionate, desperate dance, she began to move her waist against him deliberately, grinding herself slow and deliciously against his hard length, creating friction that made them both gasp. And Dominic found himself tipping at the very edge of control.

"Oh my God, fuck," he cried out loud, unable to contain himself.

Aria had no intention of making this easy for him, no intention of going slow or being gentle. Their lips entwined, moved in perfect sync as cries of pleasure enveloped her vibrant body. She ground herself harder against him, seeking more contact, more pressure.

"Oh my God," Dominic groaned as she wrapped her arms around his head, pulling him closer. Dominic sat up from his reclined position, and then she immediately wrapped her long legs around his waist, keeping herself trapped against him. She groaned as she brought his face down towards her breast, guiding him with her hands.

"Suck my nipples, baby," she whispered breathlessly into his ear, and the command sent electricity through his entire body.

Dominic squeezed her ass firmly, then drew his tongue down to her chest, moving between her breasts and sucking every inch of her skin with deliberate attention. It forced her to arch her back beautifully, making her breasts protrude towards his face in invitation. She remained in that position, grinding herself harder against his hard length, creating a rhythm that drove them both wild until Dominic could not hold back anymore.

"Oh my God, fuck it," he said roughly, his voice strained with need. This was not the time for extensive foreplay or any lengthy preamble—they both needed this too badly. He quickly moved away from her, and she looked at him with questioning eyes. As he got up from the bed, he pulled down his pajama shorts decisively, revealing his hard length, and Aria smiled at him with appreciation.

"Oh my God, you look so beautiful, baby," she said, admiring his masculine form. He smiled at the compliment and then sat back down, beckoning to her to come over with a crooked finger.

Aria straddled him once again eagerly, and then she groaned deeply, feeling his hard length pressing slowly against her throbbing pussy, the heat between them almost unbearable.

"Oh my God," she moaned and hugged him tighter, burying her face in his neck. "Oh my God, baby, oh please," she said desperately. Her voice was shaking with need, and Dominic could see that his dick was driving her absolutely crazy with wanting.

He decided to take her hard and fast. He didn't give her the chance to recover from the electricity of his dick pushing past her entrance. Since he had already opened her up that afternoon, her pussy would be ready to accommodate him, stretched and prepared. He grabbed her ass firmly with both hands and pulled her against him with a very sharp slam, and their skins slapped together, the sound echoing over the room and revealing exactly how much force he'd used to insert himself into her.

Aria lost it instantly, overwhelmed by the sudden fullness. She cried out loud, arching her back dramatically with her legs still wrapped tightly around his waist as she fell backwards against the bed. Dominic noticed immediately the way she trembled violently, her entire body shaking as the first powerful wave of orgasm rocked through her nerves like lightning.

"Oh my God, fuck," she cried out loud, arching her back against the bed, and her nipples were pointed, pointed straight towards the ceiling as she arched her back, breasts bouncing with her frantic orgasmic movements. And Dominic loved the sight before him—she was absolutely beautiful in her pleasure.

He traced his hands slowly through her stomach, moving over towards her chest with deliberate touches. He squeezed her breasts slowly, sensually, and noticed the way she trembled under his touch. Then he took hold of her more firmly—one hand grabbed her breast while the other grabbed her hip for leverage. Then he moved her away slightly and slammed into her once again, and her cries increased in volume and intensity.

"You have to keep quiet, baby girl," Dominic warned, though his own breathing was ragged. "You don't want your dad coming in here and watching me fuck you like this."

She groaned at his words, the danger only heightening her arousal, and moved up to wrap her arms tightly around his neck once again. She was not herself right now—her entire frame of mind was not intact, lost in a haze of pleasure. Dominic could see the way she was shivering as if trying to ground herself in reality. And he smiled with dark satisfaction at the effect he had on her.

"This is just the beginning, baby girl," he promised against her ear, his voice a low rumble of promise.