The Billionaire's Obsession
Through the wet, translucent silk of my dress, my hardened nipples scraped against his bare skin.
Dominic let out a low, guttural growl deep in his throat. I felt his hand on my waist tighten so hard it almost hurt, pulling my hips flush against his.
That was when I felt it.
Pressed hard against my lower stomach was a thick, rigid length, straining fiercely against the wet fabric of his underwear and robe. He was hard. My straight-laced, terrifying billionaire guardian was completely hard for me.
The realization didn't scare me; it threw gasoline on the fire inside me. He wanted me. He had been acting like I was just some annoying chore my father left behind, but his body was telling a compl
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