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’s a tightening of nerves in my stomach when I lie naked beneath him, but not wanting to let anything ruin this moment, I ignore it.
“So fucking beautiful,” Dominik breathes in total reverence.
He lays down partially on top of me, and feeling his chest touch my left breast has tingles racing over me.
He presses a gentle kiss to my mouth, then locks eyes with me. “Thank you for trying so hard to make this marriage work. I know I forced you, but I did it because you deserved so much better, and I couldn’t leave you in Ireland. I wanted you here with me where you could heal, and nothing could hurt you again.”
His words make emotion push up my throat, and my eyes start to sting with unshed tears. My voice is hoarse as I admit, “If I had known who you really were when we met, I would’ve run into your arms and begged you never to let go.” My hands move up to rest on either side of his neck over the wings of the angel tattooed on his skin. “If it weren’t for you, I’d still be in hell.”
Dominik closes the distance between us, and his mouth meets mine with so much tenderness I can’t keep a tear from spiraling over my temple and into my hair.
As he deepens the kiss and his tongue massages mine with hard strokes, a fire ignites between us, and I get swept up completely in him.
A breeze plays around us, cooling my skin a little. Then Dominik moves his hand down, and his fingers brush through my slit, his touch setting me on fire.
His kisses turn urgent as his finger circles my opening, and when he pushes inside me, I’m inundated with sensations that have my back arching and my nails digging into his skin.
He instantly breaks the kiss to look at my face, and seeing my reaction is from pleasure, the corner of his mouth lifts. He starts to alternate between massaging and fingering me, his eyes taking mine prisoner.
I move my hands up and down his chest, reveling in how amazing he feels before I push my hand into his sweatpants.
The moment my fingers wrap around his hard cock, his expression grows strained.
For a second, I worry that I accidentally hurt him, but then he groans, “Christ, that feels fucking good.”
Before I can do anything else, he pulls away from my hand and moves down my body until his broad shoulders force my legs to open so wide my thighs burn a little.
The burn is quickly forgotten when his tongue sweeps over my clit. I’m still looking up at the stars, and when he sucks hard, they blur from the dizzying pleasure rushing through my body.
The orgasm is unexpected and so intense that, for the first time, a scream is torn from me in pure ecstasy, the sound echoing in the mountains.
I’m stunned out of my everloving mind because I didn’t know pleasure like this existed.
Dominik moves, and as my orgasm still ripples through me, I can only watch as he pushes his sweatpants down.
When he’s completely naked, and I see every beautiful inch of his muscled body, there’s only an intense sense of safety.
“You said you want children,” he says, his voice a little breathless and hoarse.
“Yes.”
“Are you on any kind of contraception?”
I shake my head. “Not for the past year. It screws with my periods and makes them worse.”
As he crawls over me again, I lift my arms and frame his jaw so I can pull him to me.
With his eyes burning into mine, he says, “I can’t wait to have you pregnant with our child, Grace.”
When our mouths fuse together, I know this moment will always be one of the most precious in my life.
Dominik settles himself over my body, and resting his left forearm beside my head, he reaches down between us with his free hand.
When he positions his cock at my entrance, anticipation builds in my chest until it feels like I might explode. He pushes against me, and when he can only manage to enter me an inch, I lift my hips, hoping it will help.
“You’re big,” I whisper against his mouth.
“I’ll take it slow,” he says, his voice rough and sounding downright predatory. “Tell me the second I hurt you.”
I nod and press kisses along his jaw, loving how his bristles scratch my lips.
His free hand grips my ass, and he pushes his knee beneath my thigh. When he thrusts inside me, he goes much deeper, and it starts to burn.
Not wanting to ruin this moment, I mask the pain and kiss and suck my way down his neck.
With one last thrust, he buries himself to the hilt, and even though there’s a sharp ache, I’m too absorbed by the hot expression on his face to care.