Dominic rolled them over, pressing her into the softness of the mattress, his body hovering over hers. His mouth left hers, trailing kisses down the column of her neck and collarbone. He nipped and licked at her skin, sending shivers of pleasure racing through her body.
Arette gasped and arched her back, her hands clinging to Dominic's shoulders as he continued his trail of kisses down her body. Every flick of his tongue, every scrape of his teeth, sent a jolt of pleasure through her, igniting a fire deep within her core.
His hands roamed over her body, sliding under her clothing, caressing her skin in a way that made her squirm in ecstasy. He found all the places that made her gasp, the sensitive spots that responded to his touch as if they were made for him alone.
