~ Alina's P O V ~
Mr. Dominic climbs on top of me so that his thighs are on either side of my waist. Then, he crushes my lips with his own in a potent, urgent kiss. His lips are everything I hoped they'd be, firm but soft and oh so skilled. As his powerful tongue claims my mouth, I pull harder against the cuffs holding me in place, ignoring the bite of the hard metal, wanting nothing more than to bury my fingers in his hair and kiss him back for all I'm worth.
I have to make do with arching my back against the mattress so that my breasts push against him, grateful for whatever friction I can get from his muscular form. As I do, he pulls away, taking his weight on his knees so that the only part of him touching me is the thick rod between his legs, lying flat between my breasts, taunting
