DOM (Brothers In Ink Romances Series Book 1)

by Cooper, Linda

I watched as he undid his pants, and they fell to the ground. My eyes widened as they made their way back up his legs, he wasn’t wearing boxers.

  His cock sprung forward, standing at full attention for me. I suddenly forgot that I was supposed to be taking my pants off and stepped towards him, dropping to my knees.

  I was the right height to stick my tongue out and lick the tip of his head. Dom let out a gasp of pleasure and I looked up just in time to see his eyes roll back as I took his cock into my mouth. His fingers tangled in my hair as he pushed himself deeper and deeper into my mouth.

  I moaned against his cock as I started sucking. Back and forth. My head moving faster and faster. His fingers tangled in my hair pulling me closer to him as he pumped his hips towards me. I moaned, my fingers reaching up and grabbing his hips, digging into his skin as he moved ever quicker.

  He pulled away from me, taking a couple steps back, his eyes locked on mine, and then I grinned, moving towards him.

  “If you’re not careful, I’m going to finish already.”

  “That’s okay. We’re just getting warmed up.” I reached out for him, grabbed him and pulled him close to me as I took his cock back into my mouth. He gasped as I sucked him faster and faster. I glanced up and grinned as his eyes rolled back and his fingers tangled back into my hair as he took in a deep breath.

  “Fuck it feels so good,” he muttered, his fingers tightening in my hair.

  I moaned against his cock as he took a deep breath, his body tensing. I sucked faster and faster. He gasped as I took his entire length into my mouth, and I felt him try to push into me deeper, his load sliding down my throat before I even realized it.

  I grinned as I kept his cock in my mouth until he had shot every bit of cum out of himself, and then he pulled away and stared down at me.

  He grinned, but he looked like he was having trouble keeping himself standing. I pushed myself to my feet and led the way over to the bed.

  I slipped out of my pants and dropped down onto the bed. “What do you think? You got enough in you for another round?”

  Dom chuckled. “You might have tired me out a little, but I wouldn’t pass up the opportunity to fuck you, sweetheart.”

  His words set my cheeks on fire and my body screaming to have him close to me. No, inside me.

  I reached out and pulled him towards me.

  He landed on me, pushing me down on the bed as his hands traced over my body. His lips left soft marks against my skin as he made his way lower and lower, and a soft giggle escaped me as his lips brushed my belly.

  Then it was all pleasure. His hot breath touched my pelvis, moved lower to my uppermost thigh and then to the folds of my pussy.

  I moaned, arching towards him. “Oh yes.” My fingers tangled in his hair as my body waited impatiently for what was about to happen. His tongue slipped past my folds and into me.

  I gasped, my hips arching towards his mouth as he slipped in and out of me again and again. I moaned, my fingers couldn’t find a happy place in his hair so I brought them down onto the bed where they dug into the comforter. He pulled away from me, spread my legs wider and got comfy between them

  I looked him over, his tattooed chest, his abs, his cock—he was already getting hard again. I grinned as his fingertips brushed the skin on my uppermost thighs on their way up to my pussy. He slipped past my folds again and into me. Stroke. Stroke. Stroke.

  I moaned as he slipped in and out of me easily. With his other hand, he reached out, and the tip of his finger touched my clit. I moaned louder, his fingers slipping into me faster and faster.

  “Oh fuck, yes,” I moaned rolling my eyes back.

  He slipped another finger into me. Stroke. Stroke. Stroke.

  Oh God, it felt so fucking good. I moaned louder as I forced my eyes open.

  Dom grinned down at me, his eyes burning with lust and his cock thick and ready to go again, but he didn’t pull his fingers out of me. He wiggled them inside of me and I gasped, arching as I felt a third finger slide into me and his fingers began moving back in and out. In and out. Faster, harder, faster, harder.

  “I’m so close,” I moaned.

  And then it was all done.

  Dom pulled away from me and slipped off the bed, grinning widely. “You’re not coming just yet.” He made his way over to the dresser and pulled the bottom drawer open, and I stared at his ass as he pulled out a small pack from the drawer and came back to me. His grin broadened as I sat up and took the box from him. “How long have you been out of jail?”

  “A little over a year.”

  “Why haven’t you had sex then? If you don’t mind me asking.” Had he been waiting for the right person, or did he just not have any interest in sex until I came along? Either way, I felt like I should be flattered. I just wanted to know the reason for it.

  “I just … never did. Up until a while ago I had a hard time with life … and I didn’t realize I deserved to be happy. I was focused on making money, building my life all over again and proving to everyone around me that I wasn’t going to be dangerous to anyone.”

  So maybe I wasn’t that special, but, oh well. A girl can dream. I tore the condom wrapper and reached out for his cock. My fingers curled around the base as I slipped the condom over the head and rolled it over his full length. “So, you sure you still remember what you’re doing?” I flashed him a soft grin, so he knew it was a joke.

  Dom chuckled as he pushed me down onto on my back. “Comfy?” He asked, his fingers tracing for the most sensitive part of my thigh. I nodded. “Well, I guess you’re just going to have to find out if I can still do it right.”

  I laughed. “If not, I can always take over.” I watched as he moved closer to me. His head touched me and my heart raced as he pushed into me gently.

  I gasped, reaching out and grabbing his chest. My eyes rolled back. “You okay?” He asked softly as his lips touched mine. I nodded as he pulled away from me gently and pushed back into me, this time a little faster. He pulled away from me and pushed back in, faster. I nodded. Yes. That was it. “Fast and hard,” I begged. Now that the awkward part with all the friction was out of the way, I could enjoy myself.

  I took a deep breath, forcing my body to fully relax as Dom pulled out and came back into me. Faster, harder, faster, harder. I moaned, my fingers digging into him. Stroke. Stroke. Stroke.

  Dom rested one hand beside my shoulder to support himself. The other found its way to one of my hands and our fingers tangled together as he slammed into me.

  I moaned as I reached down and placed a single finger on my clit. My moan grew louder and louder as I rubbed my clit, and Dom slammed into me. He squeezed my hand gently, and

  I glanced up at him. His eyes were locked on me. His hand left its place beside my shoulder and ran over the curves of my body, and I moaned as he pinched my nipple between his thumb and forefinger. I played with myself faster and faster. I could feel it. My eyes rolled back. “I’m so close,” I gasped as he slammed into me as fast and hard as he could.

  “Then come with me, Kat.” He lowered his lips to my neck, his teeth grazing my skin softly. I gasped. It was enough to send me over the edge.

  Everything went a fuzzy white as my eyes rolled back and pleasure ripped through my body.

  I gasped as he pushed into me harder, my hips rising to meet his, grinding against his as my body shook with the intensity of my orgasm.

  My fingers dug into the bedding while my other hand worked faster, ignoring the cramp that was overcoming it, to play with myself. I gasped. My hips lifting again as pleasure surged from my head to my toes.

  Suddenly I was tired. My body fell down on the bed as I took several deep breaths, and I forced my eyes open to see Dom grinning down at me.

  He slipped out of me, took the condom off and opened his mouth, but nothing came out. His lips curled into a smile and he lifted a finger to me, letting me know he’d be back in a minute. I gave a single weak nod and closed my eyes as he left the room.

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p; I wasn’t sure how long he was gone for, but my eyes snapped open as he came back into the room.

  “Here,” he handed me a bottle of water that was already half empty.

  “Thanks.” I reached out, took it and drained it in a matter of seconds.

  “Just put it on the ground.”

  I nodded, doing as I was told. Dom crawled into bed with me, his arms circling around my body and drawing me back down onto the bed. Closing my eyes, I took a deep breath. “I can leave if you would like me to,” I offered, praying he would say no.

  “You don’t have to,” he whispered. “I’d like it if you would stay for the night.”

  My heart pounded in my chest. “If that’s what you want.” I grinned.

  ***

  I held her tight in my arms as I closed my eyes.

  There was nothing I wanted more than to just lay there. And that wasn’t a good thing with what was about to happen, but I was willing to risk it. I was willing to take that risk for her. I just wasn’t sure if she was going to accept me for who I was when I finally told her the truth.

  Well, it’s a risk you’re going to have to take, I told myself as I pulled her closer to me. Yes. Yes, a risk I was more than willing to take.

  Chapter Five

  I lay there in his arms for several seconds before forcing myself to roll away from him and slipping out of the bed. His eyes opened. “Hey.” He pushed himself up to a sitting position and threw the blankets off himself as he slipped out of the bed. “Do you want to stay for breakfast?”

  I smiled. “Are you sure you want that? I mean is this the kind of relationship you want? It could mean commitment.” I gave a mocking gasp.

  Dom laughed as I closed the distance between us. He drew me into his arms and placed a single kiss on my stomach.

  A soft moan escaped me as my fingers curled in his hair and then pulling away from him I placed a kiss on his forehead. “So, you want to make me breakfast or be my breakfast?”

  Dom laughed.

  “I was honestly just thinking I would make you something, but maybe later we can come back in here and have a little more fun.” He glanced at the clock. “I don’t start my shift until 1:00. We’ve got lots of time to have some fun if you want.”

  “You’re always fun.” I grinned, giving him another quick kiss; nipping his lower lip gently as I drew away from him. “But first, let’s get something to eat so we have energy.” I pulled away from him, reached for the button-up shirt that he wore last night and slipped into it as he pushed himself up from the bed.

  My eyes traced over his body. His arms, his chest, his abs … the small trail of hair that led to his cock. A cock I’d enjoyed so much last night. I took his hand in mine and led the way to the kitchen.

  He put some toaster waffles into the toaster while I put a pot of coffee on for us and then we worked in silence until the waffles popped and the coffee was ready. Then we made our way over to the couch with the syrup and butter. I sat down cross-legged and gobbled my food in a matter of seconds.

  “Are you in a rush to leave me or something?” He gave me a fake pout.

  “No, I just thought you might like a little time to yourself before you have to go to work.” I watched as he finished his waffles and downed his coffee in a matter of seconds, then grinned as he got to his feet and took the empty plate from my hand.

  I watched as he put the plate on the counter, poured a glass of water and headed back over to me.

  Pausing as he reached the couch, he smiled softly. “Kat, there is something that I have got to tell you.”

  I raised an eyebrow. He stared at me, his eyes locking on mine with an intensity that I couldn’t place.

  “Uh oh, I know that look. This can’t be any good.” I swallowed dryly as I felt the hair on my arms raise a little. The soft chill of goose bumps. “What’s wrong?”

  “It’s about … It’s about why I didn’t want to even start this whole relationship … or whatever this is that we have.”

  My heart skipped a beat. Please tell me he doesn’t have a wife or something. That would explain why this place is so empty.

  “You know how I told you that I introduced Becky to someone … a boyfriend.”

  “Yes.” I nodded.

  “Well, she died because of him, and I was the reason they met in the first place.”

  My jaw dropped, I couldn’t help it. “Dom, I’m so sorry.” No wonder he was so weird about all of this.

  “I was the reason they met,” he repeated.

  “But you weren’t the reason that she died.”

  “No. He was.” I opened my mouth, but I couldn’t figure out what I was supposed to say. “He … When she tried to break things off with him he …” I reached out and touched his arm. He paused, closed his eyes and took several deep breaths.

  “Kat, I really like you and I’m sorry to say this but … I’m not going to be around much longer. Within the next couple weeks, I’m going to kill someone.”

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