The Lawyer- Billionaire Romance

2

DOMINICK

Since she’d still made no effort to move, I cupped Kendall’s face and pressed my lips to hers, my tongue immediately finding its way in. She tasted as sweet as she looked, the flavor of a margarita, her skin the scent of an island breeze.

The heat from her body scorched my hand as I rubbed down her silky dress, her back arching away from the wall the deeper I traveled. When my fingers climbed, the tip of her tit flirted with me, her n****e taunting me.

I growled, “If you don’t start walking to the elevator, I’m going to carry you there.”

She licked me off her pouty, thick lips. “Where are we going?”

“To the nineteenth floor.”

“You’re staying at the hotel?”

I nodded.

“And you’re going to carry me … in front of all these people?”

I hadn’t realized we were sharing the hallway with anyone.

Nor did I care.

“Do you want to test me, Kendall?”

Her smile told me she already was.

With the back of her dress fully open, I shimmied my fingers under the tight fabric, moving around to the front. “f**k,” I moaned when I reached her wet, bare cunt. “No panties.”

“I’ve been waiting for you.”

I circled the top of her c**t, soaking her into my skin. “Is that so?”

I flicked the same spot, and her neck elongated, pressing her head into the wall.

“I …” She was too lost in sensations to answer.

Every one of my movements was to make her feel even better, but I made sure no one could watch, using my body to block her from any viewers.

I pulled my hand out, licking off her wetness. “You taste”—I put my whole finger in my mouth, making sure I didn’t lose a drop—“f*****g unbelievable.”

The second my hand was free, I grabbed hers and led her toward the elevator. Once we were inside, I hit the button for the nineteenth floor and walked her to the back wall. I held her neck, aiming her face up at mine, and devoured her lips, the sound of her breathing making me want to tear off her dress.

“You feel so f*****g good,” I whispered.

I hauled her body against mine, my c**k so hard that it was f*****g throbbing, my tip threatening to rip through my pants if I didn’t get them off soon.

“I need more of you,” I hissed, tasting the desire on her tongue.

The elevator chimed, signaling our arrival.

Knowing she couldn’t move as fast as me, not in the heels she had on, I bent down and folded her over my shoulder, lifting her into the air and carrying her out the open doors.

“Dominick,” she squealed, the sound of her surprise causing me to smile as I rushed us down the hallway toward the room. “You’re crazy.”

She hadn’t experienced crazy.

That wouldn’t happen until my c**k was inside her.

It took me no time to get us inside the room and flip on the lights, setting Kendall back on her feet.

I surrounded her ass, squeezing her cheeks, imagining my d**k between them. “Take off this dress before I shred it.”

“If you thought I was wet before …” Her body quivered as she paused. “That was nothing compared to what I am now.”

“Show me.”

She reached behind her neck, loosening the strap that was tied there and then lowering the zipper on her hip, the emerald material soon cascading down her legs.

There was no bra covering her full, round, palm-sized natural t**s.

No panties at the bottom of her flat stomach, just a p***y that was more gorgeous than any art hanging in my house. Legs that were toned and muscular with a gap between her thighs that was wider than my tongue.

“f**k me,” I groaned as I took her in once more. “You …” I met her eyes, shaking my head, words failing me. “You’re beautiful, Kendall.”

I couldn’t keep my hands off her for long, brushing my thumb across her n****e while I licked the other one.

She unhooked my belt and unbuttoned my pants, fisting my c**k as soon as she freed it from my boxer briefs. “Holy f**k … I wasn’t expecting this. At all.”

“I’m glad you like it.” She pumped my shaft several times, and I added, “Yes. That’s it.” I bit the end of her n****e, moaning, “Harder.”

With her other hand, she began taking off my shirt, popping the buttons through their holes, pulling my arms through the sleeves.

“You want to know what’s beautiful?” Her hand stilled around my d**k, but her grip tightened as she added, “This.” She then traced each ripple between my abs. “And this.”

“It’s all yours tonight, Kendall.”

I dropped my pants and boxers and slipped out of my shoes. Bending down, I reached inside my wallet, where I always kept a few condoms. Once I got one out, I backed her up to the large wooden table in the dining room of the suite.

Her hand surrounded me, stroking my d**k several times. “How much longer do I have to wait to have this?”

Now, that made me chuckle. “You dirty f*****g girl.”

I lifted her onto the top of the table and spread her legs around me, tearing off the corner of the foil and rolling the rubber over my c**k.

“Get over here,” I barked, pulling her ass to the edge of the wood.

Her t**s bounced from the movement, earning each of them a quick lick.

Once my teeth grazed her skin, her head tilted back, and a long-drawn-out groan came from her lips that ended in, “Dominick.”

I was teasing her p***y with my tip, spreading her wetness over me. It took every bit of restraint I had not to plunge all the way in. This was the phase where things needed to go slow even if my desire for her caused me to want to move fast.

“Mmm,” she sighed when my crown slid in.

Her p***y was sucking me in farther, goading me, testing every bit of patience I had.

“Goddamn it.” I was now in several inches deeper. “You’re so f*****g tight.”

Her legs bent, feet curling around the lip of the table, her breathing louder than it had been before.

Slamming into her wasn’t the way to keep her turned on. Not when you were my size. She needed to crave the build, the torment of anticipation, her p***y clenching my c**k the moment I finally thrust all the way in.

And that was exactly what happened.

“Yesss!” she screamed once I was fully buried.

I wrapped my arms across her back, my face in her neck, holding her while her p***y pulsed. “You feel f*****g amazing.”

Tighter and wetter than I’d ever felt.

I rammed my mouth over those savory lips, giving her my tongue to suck on while I reared my hips back and drove into her.

She felt like a narrow, sopping tunnel of pleasure, barely big enough to fit me, and when I reached the end, I arched upward to brush my tip back and forth over her G-spot before I pulled out and did it again.

Her nails nipped my skin, her teeth grinding together as she screamed, “Dominick! f**k!” Her legs circled over my ass, feet locked.

“You like my c**k?”

“Oh God, yes.” Her nails moved to my shoulders, stabbing even harder as I picked up speed. “Don’t stop.”

She was handling the pounding I was giving her.

But I needed more.

I needed to watch her f**k me, to take control, to free up my hands so they could roam across her body.

Sinking into her, I lifted her into the air and straddled her legs around my waist. My intention was to bring her to the bed, but I made a stop at the closest wall, pushing her back against it to pump into her p***y.

She rocked against me with each drive. “f**k!” she yelled. “Yes!”

Her nails never left but moved spots, this time to the back of my shoulders. Mine dug into her ass, dipping until I found that forbidden hole, circling around it.

“Ahhh,” she exhaled.

“You want more?”

Her moan was my answer.

But my c**k wasn’t going there. Anal wasn’t for one-night stands; there was far too much prep involved, and I didn’t have the patience for that now.

Not when I needed her this badly.

But that didn’t stop me from playing, rimming that little hole.

“Oh f**k,” she howled.

Oh f**k was right. I would bet anything that her ass was even tighter than her cunt.

And even though I wouldn’t see this girl past tomorrow morning, my mind couldn’t stop fantasizing about what that tightness would feel like around my c**k.

Goddamn it.

I carried her to the bed and placed her down, giving her a few hard plunges before I flipped her onto her knees. I moved her into doggy style and got in behind her, wrapping her long hair around my fist.

“Dominick,” she panted. “Yesss!”

From back here, I could reach an even deeper spot, especially if I bowed and twisted on the way in. But before I did that, I made sure she could handle this position. Once I knew it wasn’t too much for her, I showed no mercy. No restraint. She got every f*****g inch of me, all my power, every bit of friction I could provide, hitting her G-spot with each stroke.

And to add to it, I rubbed her c**t.

“Oh my God!”

Every sound that came from her caused my balls to clench, my orgasm on the verge of exploding.

She felt too good.

Too tight.

I was too f*****g close to coming.

I turned her over, moving her legs around my lap while I pressed my back to the headboard. “Ride me,” I demanded.

As she started to gain momentum, her t**s bobbed in my face. They were too beautiful not to suck, so I surrounded her n****e, gently gnawing on the end while my finger went deeper into her ass. She was tightening in both spots, her c**t hardening, her wetness thickening.

I knew even before she moaned, “I’m going to come.”

I switched to her other tit, biting down just enough to give her the slightest wave of pain. As she shifted forward and back, moving faster with each pass, I made sure her c**t got the same amount of attention.

“Dominick …”

Her head fell back, hands gripping my thighs as she worked herself over me, her body shuddering with each pump.

The sight was f*****g gorgeous.

“Hell yes,” I barked, watching her unravel. “You’re even wetter now.”

And sexier.

Her ass even narrower.

“Dominick,” she cried, telling me she’d hit the peak.

Even though I knew her body was extremely sensitive right now, I wouldn’t lighten up, driving into her relentlessly, resuming the flicking across her c**t and the fingering in her ass.

There was one thing I wanted from her, one thing I needed to feel, and that was, “You’re going to come again, Kendall.”

“Fuck.”

It took several dips before she found a new rhythm, but once she started, she didn’t stop.

My teeth clenched from the friction. The contracting. The quick, hard grinds.

“That’s it,” I breathed, fighting the build while my mouth was full of her tit. “Ride that f*****g cock.”

She went up and down like she was on a goddamn horse, her p***y promising to suck every bit of c*m out of me. She didn’t let up. She didn’t slow. She just gave me unrelenting plunges in and out of her perfect cunt.

“Keep that up, and you’re going to make me blow my load.”

Her movements told me that was what she wanted.

So did her words, “Come in me,” when she moaned them in my ear.

She circled that delicious ass like she was dancing over my d**k. I hissed from the surge plowing through me, the pressure in my balls.

“f**k me,” I barked louder. “Make me f*****g come.”

It was as though I had flipped a switch inside her, her body moving with more intensity, her cunt milking me from every angle. She was taunting my c*m, challenging it with her p***y, dragging every feeling, urge, tingle until I erupted.

“Fuuuck, Kendall.”

This stunning girl was forcing my orgasm out, and her screams told me she was having another one of her own.

“f**k yes,” I growled as our bodies shuddered simultaneously, our sounds matching, as though they were fighting for airtime.

“Ahhh, Dominick.”

I wrapped her in my arms as she pounded her body over mine, her p***y trembling, her body shaking, drawing out my build until she completely emptied me, each shot filling the condom.

“Dammit, Kendall,” I whispered now that we’d both stilled, tasting the sweat on her mouth. “You really know how to ride a cock.”

Her laugh was light and honest. “You gave me a hell of a c**k to ride.” She released a gritty sigh. “They’re not all built like yours.”

That earned her a smile.

She was certainly one of the most interesting women I’d been with. Quick with the words, exquisite to look at, a body that deserved to be f*****g worshipped.

I rubbed my thumb across her bottom lip, cupping her cheek, my fingers in the back of her hair. “How does a shower sound?”

“Heavenly.”

I gazed at her mouth, picturing it around my c**k, the feeling of her throat as it closed in around my shaft, sucking the tip like her p***y had just done. “Just so you know, there’s not going to be any sleep.” I pulled her lip down, looking at the size of her teeth, thinking of what she could do with them. “At least, not for a while.”

“You mean …” Her voice cut off as she glanced at my c**k, seeing that I was already getting hard again. Her eyes were feral when they met mine. “Oh fuck.”