Two Can Play (Celeste and Dominic) novel Chapter 338

Chapter 338

He caught my face in his hands and pulled me up, crashing his lips against mine. We kissed for a long moment, messy and desperate, and then his mouth moved to my neck. He found that spot, the one just below my ear, the one that drove me absolutely crazy, and he kissed it, licked it, sucked on it until I was moaning and gasping and trembling against him.

My hands went to the bulge straining against the zipper of his trousers. I freed his cock, thick and veiny and so hard it made my mouth water, and my pussy clenched at the sight of it, desperate to be filled.

I lifted my dress to my waist and shifted my panties to the side. Then I positioned myself over him and sank down, taking his cock inside my pussy in one slow, wet slide.

Dominic groaned and threw his head back, his hands flying to my hips. I filled myself with him completely, every thick inch stretching me, and then I began to move. Slow at first, rocking my hips, bouncing on his cock while my pupils dilated with desire and soft moans escaped my lips.

He leaned forward and pulled my dress down from my shoulders, revealing my lacy black bra, my breasts cupped firmly inside the delicate fabric. He undid the clasp and tossed the bra onto the passenger seat, and I was still fucking him slowly, still rolling my hips, when he buried his face between my breasts.

His mouth closed around my left nipple and he sucked, his tongue swirling around the hardened peak, and I moaned, my eyes fluttering shut, my head dropping back. My hips kept moving, kept bouncing on his cock, even as pleasure radiated from my nipple through my entire body. He took both breasts in his hands, pressing them together, and moved his mouth from one nipple to the other, sucking and licking and biting gently until I was gasping, until my rhythm faltered, until I felt like I might come from that alone.

Then Dominic adjusted his position, pushing his back against the seat but thrusting his waist forward. He pulled me into his arms, holding me tightly, my breasts crushed against his chest, and he began to pound into my pussy from below, fucking me hard.

I cried out, my fingers digging into his shoulders, my nails leaving marks on his skin. He was hitting that spot, the one deep inside me, the one that sent sparks shooting through my body every time his cock drove into it. He fucked me without stopping, without slowing, his hips slamming upward, his cock filling me over and over, and I was so close, so impossibly close.

The orgasm hit me like a freight train. My body shuddered above him, my pussy clenching around his cock in waves, and I cried out, a raw guttural sound that I did not recognize as my own voice. He kept fucking me through it, riding out my climax, and then his followed, his body jerking beneath me, a deep groan tearing from his throat as his cum flooded inside me.

Afterward, Dominic held me in his arms, hugging me against his chest, and we both panted, our breathing slowly returning to normal. The windows had fogged up completely, sealing us in our own private world.

When he let go, we stared into each other’s eyes and smiled. I covered my face with my hands, suddenly shy, suddenly aware of what we had just done in a parking lot like a pair of hormonal teenagers. It would’ve be the first time though. But this was different. Because now, it was no longer a game. Everything was as real as it could ever get.

He pulled my hands away from my face.

“I want to look at your beautiful face.”

His fingers went to my hair, smoothing the wild strands, tucking them behind my ears. Then he took my left hand, the one with the ring, and stared at it.

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“It fits you perfectly.”

He lifted my hand to his mouth and kissed the finger with the ring, his lips soft and warm against my skin. Then he looked up at me and smiled.

“Celeste Ford. I like the sound of that.”

I smiled back, my heart so full I thought it might burst.

“Me too.”

We stayed there, looking into each other’s eyes, the silence comfortable and warm, until his phone began to ring. The sound snapped me back to reality. I realized his cock was still buried inside my pussy and I eased off him, climbing into the passenger seat. I pulled wipes from my purse and cleaned myself, then adjusted my panties and reached for my bra.

Dominic had murmured “Excuse me” before answering the call, and I could only make out fragments of the conversation. But I knew it was Sparrow’s voice on the other end. I strained my ear and caught two words: Marriage and Scarlett.

I paused, my bra half on, and a memory surfaced with the force of a slap. Julian’s voice at the courthouse. Dominic had sex with Scarlett and her friend Tasha. Both of them. At the same time.

Of course, I would never believe anything Julian ever said again even if all evidence showed it was authentic. I would only trust Dominic and trust my heart. Still, I could not let this go. I did not want to be kept in the dark about anything concerning him.

Dominic ended the call and I stared at him, hesitating for only a moment before the words left my mouth.

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