the first orgasm crashed into her. She screamed his name, rocking back against him, shuddering and clenching around him. His rhythm never faltered as his cock drove into her ass over and over. The mercilessly relentless hum of the butterfly against her swollen clit quickly became agonizing as the pleasure became too intense for her body to bear.
Mitch
Feeling Domi come apart beneath him, his plan to ride her ass long and hard was rapidly collapsing. She was too hot, too tight around his cock, her screams of pain and pleasure too exciting.
“Mitch! Please! Fuck!” she babbled, twisting and fighting against the intense pleasure he was pouring into her. The butterfly vibe was doing its work, keeping her high, her muscles convulsing in wave after wave of inescapable orgasm. The sob in her voice drove him harder, faster.
Ecstasy pulsed. He slammed home, hands tightly gripping her tormented breasts, cock buried deep in her ass, his body resting against hers and pushing her hips against the table, pressing the vibrator even more firmly against her clit. He could feel every twitch, every wriggle, every tiny movement of her muscles as she tried to escape the intense assault of sensation. He felt when she passed out, just as the hot spurts of rapture faded, leaving him sated.
Quickly removing the vibrator, he got the table back in place and turned her over to give her a quick check over—a real one.
Her racing pulse was slowing, breathing normalizing… nothing wrong as far as he could see. Mitch allowed himself a grin. Damn. She’d come so hard, she’d passed out. Like he wasn’t going to be proud of that.
Undoing the restraints on her wrists, he gathered her in his arms, feeling as protective as he was satisfied. Time for aftercare in their hotel room.
Domi
Cool water slipped through her lips.
An insistent voice said she needed to eat something.
Domi slapped the hands, trying to rouse her awake.
She wanted to sleep.
A soft chuckle.
“Okay then, Domi Darling.”
Warmth wrapped around her.
Sighing happily, she fell back into the darkness.
Chapter Eighteen
Mitch
Waking up next to a woman he didn’t feel the immediate need to sneak away from was a new experience. Actually, being cuddled around Domi was pretty nice. She was tucked into his body, her head resting on his arm, curls tickling his nose, and her ass pressed up against his morning erection. The sweet ass that was all his.
Grinning, Mitch bent his head to press a kiss to the back of her neck. Not to try to wake her up—he doubted he could, and she’d been very clear last night how she felt about that—but because he couldn’t not kiss her right now. This felt too good. He felt too happy. He needed to show it.
She stirred against him, then came awake with a jerk.
“Where… Oh.” She relaxed.
Mitch chuckled. “Forgot where you were for a minute?”
“Yup.” Squirming onto her back, so she could look at him, she only winced a little. Mitch stroked his hand down her stomach, caressing. His erection prodded her thigh, but he ignored it while Domi blinked up at him. In the morning light, which was coming in through a crack in the curtains, she was adorably rumpled. “I’m not exactly used to waking up next to a man.”
“Me, either.” Mitch grinned. “Or a woman. Or anyone, really.”
Giggling, Domi groaned, putting her hand over her eyes. “It’s too early in the morning for bad jokes, Mitch.”
“It’s never too early. Or too late.”
“Mmm.” Rolling toward him, she snuggled into his chest, and Mitch tightened his arms around her. “Hmmm. I forgot about this happening in the morning.” Dainty fingers wrapped around his cock. Mitch groaned, thrusting his hips forward.
Didn’t matter how much wild kinky sex they’d had last night, his dick still wanted more. Knowing she’d still be feeling the aftereffects of last night’s activities, that she’d be a little sore, only turned him on more.
“You’re two seconds away from being rolled onto your back if you don’t let go,” he warned. Her fingers tightened. Pumped. She squealed as he rolled her onto her back, exactly as he’d promised.
It wasn’t wild, kinky sex. It was softer, more tender, though not exactly gentle. That wasn’t what he or Domi wanted. She whimpered and moaned as he fondled her breasts, leaning down to suck and nip her hypersensitive nipples, his cock sliding in and out of her wet pussy as she wrapped her legs around him. Hands pressed her wrists into the mattress above her head as he pumped in and