Dominic: Her Warlock Protector Book 1 Read Online Free PDF

she knew how.  
    He came over her, and she wrapped her arms around his neck. She couldn't get close enough to him, and when she felt the tip of his cock nudging against her slit, she moaned with pleasure. He moved slowly, and for a long moment, all he did was push the tip of his cock between her lips, spreading the moisture there and making her squirm with need for him.
    “Tell me you want me,” he growled, and she knew it wasn't him asking permission.
    He was hard against her, and she knew that he needed to know of her need, of her arousal. She bit her lip. She had never been the most bold woman in the world, but somehow, with Dominic hovering over her like a storm god, she knew that she could be.  
    “I want you,” she said, arching her back so that they pressed even closer together. “I want you…I want you inside me. I want you with me. Oh, Dominic, I do want you…”
    The sound he made was somewhere between a groan and a growl, and Sophia could feel him shake as he pressed inside her. She caught her breath at how he pushed against her most intimate flesh. She was wet, and he slid against her easily.  
    “So good,” he murmured, leaning down to drop a kiss on her mouth. They were still kissing when he slid all the way inside her.
    It had been years since she had given herself to a man in this way, but the pain that she expected never came. Instead, there was only a drugging sense of fullness, of completion and perfection. It seemed to take an age before he was flush against her. He filled her completely, and her eyes drifted open to see him gazing down at her.
    “Yes?” he asked, and she nodded.
    “Oh yes, Dominic,” Sophia murmured, and he began to thrust into her.
    She had never felt anything like it, not this beautiful feeling of completion or the iron control that this man had over his body. He thrust into her slowly and steadily, drawing almost all the way out before surging back in. Sophia lost herself in the rhythm, spreading her legs wider and digging her fingers into his shoulders. They were both lost to the ancient rhythms of their bodies, and she didn't realize she was crying out softly until her throat was sore.  
    “Please,” she whispered incoherently. “I need…”
    He seemed to understand what she was asking for, and he tilted his hips and started pushing into her faster and faster. She could feel the unleashed strength of his body, how it was a force on its own. There was something amazing about giving herself up to him, and she did it with all her heart.
    To her surprise, she felt that familiar tightness start up in the pit of her stomach again, and when Dominic shifted, the sensation bubbled up like a witch's cauldron, sending runners of sensation down her limbs. She had intended to watch Dominic come, to see the pleasure spread over his face as he took what she was offering. But the pleasure that he was building up in her again was too great. She could only focus on the sensations running through her body, the way she clutched at Dominic's tall form, and the way that she was chanting his name.
      Dominic's heavier thrusts sent her up through some plateau of pleasure, and the tension throughout her body released all at once. Her climax was fainter than the first, but it still took her over, making her close her eyes. All she wanted was this man, like this, for always.
    Dominic groaned when he came. He gathered her into his arms and crushed her to his chest. It was amazingly intimate when he buried his face in her hair, when he whispered her name against her ear.  
    Sophia lay still as the tension drained out of both of them, and slowly, his grasp lessened so that he could roll them to their sides. Sophia felt a deep sensation of wellness and peace swell through her.
    “Thank you,” Dominic said softly, and she laughed a little.
    “I feel like I'm the one who should be thanking you.”
    Dominic laughed and placed a kiss that was far more sweet than sensual on her brow.