Chapter 6 You Are the First Woman Mr. Voss Brought Back
Chloe Morgan's POV:
After that long kiss, Dominic grabbed my hand. "Alright, let's head home."
I looked at our hands, feeling a bit out of it. I tried to pull away gently, but he just held on tighter.
"Dominic," I called out.
"Yeah?" He turned to look at me, waiting for me to say something, but I just shook my head and said, "Nothing."
Even though our relationship was just a deal, this closeness made me feel like Dominic actually cared about me. It was a feeling I never had with Liam.
When we got out of the car, someone came up to us. "Boss, you're back?"
The guy paused when he saw me.
Dominic didn't even look at him. "This is Lucas Brown, my assistant. Stick with him for now. I'll be back later."
I nodded. Lucas's eyes darted between Dominic and me. "Boss, don't worry. I'll take good care of this lovely lady!"
After Dominic left, Lucas showed me around. Unlike the villa I'd been to before, this place was hidden in the woods, covered in thick vines, making it almost invisible. Inside, it was filled with all kinds of expensive art.
It was super fancy, and every time Lucas opened a door, I was blown away. By the end, I was just following him around, kind of numb to it all. He kept calling me "Miss" with so much enthusiasm, and I realized he didn't know my name yet.
So I said, "I'm Chloe Morgan."
"Miss Morgan!" Lucas said brightly. He seemed like he was from a different world compared to Dominic. It was weird that two such different people worked together. Maybe Dominic wasn't as cold as I thought.
Just as I was lost in thought, I heard Lucas say, "Miss Morgan, you're the first woman Boss has ever brought back."
I couldn't believe it. "Really?" Dominic didn't seem like the type to be short on lovers.
"Boss is really picky. He never has women around, let alone brings them back," Lucas explained.
I looked at Lucas, surprised. Did Dominic really not have any women around? He seemed like a total player!
Maybe my shock was too obvious because Lucas started to say more to prove his point.
"Miss Morgan, you're really different to him. I've never seen him treat a woman like this..."
Before Lucas could finish, Dominic's voice cut in. "Lucas."
His voice was flat, hard to read. But Lucas seemed to get the message.
"Boss, I'll leave you and Miss Morgan alone," Lucas said and left.
"What were you talking about?" Dominic asked, pulling me towards a room. Lucas had mentioned it was Dominic's room.
As the door closed, I was pulled into a hug. I could feel Dominic's chin on my shoulder, his warm breath on my neck.
"What were you talking about?" he asked softly, sounding like he was in a good mood.
I shrank back a bit. "Nothing much," I said, my voice shaky, feeling both resistant and expectant.
"Really?" Dominic's voice was almost against my neck, muffled and intimate. His hand on my waist was firm but gentle, a mix that left me defenseless.
I could feel my face heating up. He hadn't done anything, but my knees felt weak.
"Dominic," I bit my lip, trying to steady my voice, "I want to take a shower."
Dominic didn't say anything, just brushed his lips against my neck, a silent temptation. Just when I thought he was going to refuse, he let go. "I'll take you."
In the bathroom, I tried to shut him out, but he blocked the door. Under my gaze, he walked in and closed the door behind him.
"I'll run the water for you," he said, heading straight to the bathtub.
I lowered my head, still feeling the warmth of his breath on my neck.
Thinking about what might go down tonight had me all jittery, my heartbeat almost drowning out the sound of the water.
Suddenly, I looked up and saw Dominic had stripped down. The light hit his skin, showing off his defined but not overly bulky muscles.
I let out a scream and quickly covered my eyes. "What are you doing!"
I couldn't resist peeking through my fingers to steal a glance at him. His broad shoulders, smooth back, trim waist, and sturdy legs were impossible to overlook. 'What a great physique!'
Dominic turned around, and our eyes met through the gaps in my fingers. Water droplets slid down his forehead, making him look incredibly sexy. I couldn't help but swallow.
"Let's shower together," Dominic said like it was no big deal, like showering together was as casual as grabbing a bite to eat together. Seeing that I didn't move, he wiped the water off his face and walked towards me.
Before I could say anything, Dominic's hand was on my waist again, the warmth of his palm making me shiver slightly.
"Chloe, it's too late to back out now." His deep voice was like a temptation, pulling me in.
"Chloe," Dominic called. Lots of people had called me that, but he made my heart race.
When he took off my dress and carried me into the bathtub, I momentarily forgot to resist. It wasn't until my calf touched the cold edge of the tub that I snapped back to reality. Dominic positioned me between his legs, leaning over to look at me, water droplets from his hair falling onto my face.
"Are you ready?" he asked.
In the quiet bathroom, I could clearly hear my heartbeat. My eyes fell on his gently moving Adam's apple, and then I raised my hand to wrap around his neck.
"Yes," I replied.
As soon as I said it, Dominic's kiss landed, forceful yet gentle. His kisses trailed from the corner of my lips down to my neck, across my collarbone, and finally landed on my chest.
I could feel him lightly biting my chest, not painful, but sending tingles throughout my body, as if every cell was calling to him. One hand braced against the tub, the other trailed from my chest to my waist, finally slipping between my thighs.
I couldn't help but let out a moan. I never knew I could make such a sound, feeling a bit embarrassed.
Dominic clearly heard it too, as I felt his movements pause. But then his actions became more forceful, making me lift my body to meet him.
His simple actions seemed to drain all the energy from my body. I couldn't help but pant, but Dominic was unaffected. He stood up and carried me out of the tub, placing me on the bed.
The room lights were off, only the bathroom light was on. In the light, I saw Dominic's chiseled face drawing closer. I felt his large hands slowly caressing every inch of my skin, their warmth making me shiver.
He gently parted my legs, and I spread them, closing my eyes, not daring to make a sound.
Dominic's erection pressed against my entrance, filling me with both fear and anticipation.
In the bathroom, Dominic had already made me climax with his fingers, so my body was very sensitive and wet. With a slight push, he entered me.
The pain made me cry out, and I bit down on Dominic's neck, my tongue brushing over his Adam's apple.
Dominic let out a deep, pleasant moan.
Soon, I got used to the pain, and Dominic no longer held back, fully revealing his desire.
He was too forceful, and my broken moans filled the room. I quickly felt myself reaching my limit.
"Dominic, Dominic, enough, stop," I gasped between his relentless thrusts, barely able to form a complete sentence.
Before long, I started crying. "Dominic, I can't take it anymore, please stop."
"Good girl." Dominic's soothing voice whispered in my ear, "just a little longer."
I shook my head, crying, but Dominic didn't stop. My pleas seemed to excite him even more. Several times, I felt like my soul was being knocked out of my body.