Total pages in book: 77
Estimated words: 75144 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 376(@200wpm)___ 301(@250wpm)___ 250(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 75144 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 376(@200wpm)___ 301(@250wpm)___ 250(@300wpm)
There are candles everywhere and it makes the living room look magical.
Suddenly, a song starts to play, then Dominik steps into my line of sight.
“We never got to dance on our wedding day.”
He’s only wearing a pair of sweatpants and seeing his bare chest, I let out a chuckle as I walk toward him. “You’re shirtless tonight. Lucky me.”
Then the lyrics of the song start, and my smile quickly vanishes.
There’s a serious expression on Dominik’s face as he takes my hand. He pulls me into his arms, and when he begins to steer me across the floor, I’m filled with an emotion so strong it knocks the breath from my lungs.
Suddenly, he twirls me away from him, and when he pulls me back and I slam into his chest, his mouth takes mine in a kiss that has my abdomen clenching so hard it borders on painful.
My heart leaps to my throat, and it takes a moment for my brain to catch up.
Keeping an arm locked around my back, his free hand settles against the side of my head while his tongue invades my mouth.
I swear I see stars from how intense the kiss feels, and I’m hardly able to return it.
Somehow, I manage to lift my hands to his shoulders, and feeling his warm skin beneath my fingers, tingles explode through me.
I groan into his mouth as I tilt my head, and moving my hands up to his jaw, I begin to kiss him with the same passion he’s giving me.
Dominik’s body presses against mine, forcing me to bend backward while his tongue dominates mine with desperate hunger.
Only when my lips are tingling and my mind’s clouded with desire does he ease up on me. When he lifts his head and our eyes lock, I see desire making his eyes look like clear blue water.
Never have I seen anything hotter than the man holding me.
Breaths rush over my swollen lips as I stare up at him, then I admit, “I’m ninety-nine percent sure.”
The corner of his mouth lifts in a sexy smirk. “What can I do to make it one hundred percent?”
Shaking my head, I say, “Nothing. It’s up to me to take the final step.”
I push up on my tiptoes and frame his jaw with my hands again. Taking the final step, I whisper against his lips, “I’m ready, Dominik.”
I press my mouth to his and kiss him with the love blossoming in my heart.
Somewhere between being flung out of a high rise by Dominik and having him hold me like I’m precious, I fell irrevocably in love with him.
He takes hold of my hips, and when he lifts me against his body, I quickly wrap my legs around his waist. He breaks the kiss as he carries me out onto the veranda, where he’s laid out blankets.
When he lays me down on my back and I see the stars shining above us, it feels like my heart bursts wide open. Every wall I’ve ever put up to protect myself from the world crumbles to dust.
My gaze moves, and it locks with Dominik’s as he keeps himself braced over me, his eyes searching mine for the slightest sign of fear or panic.
Reaching up, I place my hands on his chest, soaking in the feel of how solid he is beneath my palms.
“If at any point you need me to stop, just say so.”
I nod, thankful for this man who’s done nothing but take my feelings into consideration since we got married.
Wanting to encourage him, I reach down, and taking hold of my dress, I pull it up. I have to wiggle to get it over my torso and head and finally drop it somewhere to my left.
Dominik’s eyes drifts slowly over my bra and panties before he places a hand on my side. “Sakra, si krásna, moja žena.”
Just as I’m about to ask what it means, he translates, “Damn, you’re beautiful, my wife.”
A smile spreads across my face, and reaching for him again, I brush my fingertips from his pecks down to the words tattooed on his abs.
He lowers his head, and his mouth nips at mine before he groans, “Môj.” Then he gives me one hell of a hot kiss that quickly has me gasping for air while trying to meet his pace.
When he grabs hold of my bra and yanks the cup away from my left breast, I arch my back, and while I lose his mouth to my nipple, I quickly unhook the strap so he can tug the lace away and toss it to the side.
Dominik sucks and bites my left nipple before switching to the right one, groaning as if he’s tasting the most delicious thing ever.
Starting to feel feverish with need, I whimper, and it has him abandoning my breasts and moving down. He grips hold of my panties, and way too slowly, drags them down my legs.