“Stop, Nyx,” Dominico growled, his voice rough, as if he were barely holding onto his control.
But I couldn’t stop. I didn’t want to.
Once again, I was too far gone, too lost in the heat that consumed me. “Please…” I begged, my voice breaking as I rolled my hips against him, desperate for relief. “Please… I need…”
Dominico’s eyes darkened, and he groaned, trying to pull away, but I wouldn’t let him. My legs wrapped around his waist, holding him against me. I needed him close.
I needed him to make it stop. “No, no, no,” I whimpered, shaking my head as my fingers tangled in his shirt. “I won’t get mad. I promise. Please… don’t leave. I’ll do what you want. I’ll let you sleep here. Just… help me.”
I felt him stiffen beneath me, his jaw clenched so tight I could hear the strain in his voi
