The air left Dom’s lungs in anoofas I shoved him back against the wall.
“I need you.”
“Yes,” he rasped, holding my waist possessively. “Take it. Whatever you need.”
“You shouldn’t say things like that to me.” I squeezed his throat lightly.
Dom smirked. “Why not?”
“Because I’ll take everything.”
The haze in his eyes cleared. “Shadow, you already have.”
I caught his lips again before I could say more than I should. Dom wanted us to live in this moment, and so did I. There was no one else. No past. No future. Just us. Here and now.
My hand shook as I fumbled with the button on his jeans. I broke away from Dom’s mouth with a curse. “Is this glued shut?”
“Let me,” he murmured. I watched, enraptured, as his deft fingers flicked the button open with ease. He did mine too, before returning his hand to my waist. “There.”
My throat tightened. Even with all of his pushing and scheming, Dom was giving me a choice.
Or maybe he was just arrogant enough to know I’d always choose this. Choose him.
I shoved both our jeans down just enough to free our cocks. I was too impatient for anything else. Slow could come later. Right now, we needed release.
We groaned simultaneously as I wrapped my hand around our cocks. The feel of his silken shaft against mine… God. Shivers raced up my spine, and we’d barely even started.
I wasn’t the only one trembling. The first stroke had Dom’s head hitting the wall with a thud. “Fuck, Shadow. Feels so good.”
I grunted in agreement. It did. Could feel better though. “Spit.”
Dom lifted his head. “What?”
“You heard me,” I said, licking up the column of his throat until I reached his ear. “What’s the matter, Dom? You never had a problem with this before.”
He sucked in a breath, and then he was pulling out of my hold. Before I could blink, I was the one against the wall. Dom’s hand was clasping my throat—not threateningly, but possessively. “I don’t have a problem with it now either, Shadow.”
I raised a brow in challenge. “Then what’s the problem?”
“There isn’t one,” Dom said smoothly, the few inches he had on me somehow seeming like far more as he towered over me. “Just adjusting to this new side of you.”
I smirked. “What new side?”
“You know exactly what I fucking mean,” Dom growled. He spat down on us without breaking my gaze, and I shuddered as he took us both in hand. My cock was throbbing, demanding satisfaction as Dominic rubbed ustogether. “You were never this…dominant in bed. Not like this.”
My smirk faded as uncertainty crept in. “Do you not like it?”
His eyes were dark as his hand flexed around my throat. “Oh, I fuckingloveit, Shadow. Can’t wait to see what other surprises you have up your sleeve.”
“Then what’s wrong?” I said, touching his jaw. Because therewassomething wrong; it was written all over his face.
“I don’t like thinking about how you got this way,” he growled. “Thinking of you being with anyone else…”
A surge of possessive energy washed through me. “Same goes, Dom. And I sure as shit don’t want to talk about that. Not now. Not ever. It’s just you and me here, got it?”
Honestly, I had a fucking cheek given that someone else was walking around with the ring I’d put on their finger. But, in this moment, I fucking meant it.
Dom was mine. I was his.