Filthy Obsessions. A Filthy Collection Of Forbidden Desires
But then his thumb pressed against her clit, and a sharp cry escaped her throat.
From the living room, her mom called out, “Everything okay in there?”
Bella’s eyes went wide, panic flashing through her, but Dom didn’t stop. His fingers drove deeper, faster, curling inside her until she was panting.
“Answer her,” he ordered, voice dark.
Bella tried to catch her breath. “Y-yeah! Just cleaning up!”
Dom grinned, teeth flashing. “Good girl.”
He leaned down, whispering hot against her ear. “Beg me to fuck you while your mom laughs in the next room. Say it—loud enough for me—or I’ll make sure she hears how wet you are.”