Why Dominic Fike Lyrics Novels & Stories

“Let me do my job like old times. You just have to sit back and take it, honey, and I will make you feel so good again. Because I have a feeling Jeremiah hasn't been fucking you properly, and I know you missed me as much as I missed you. And I know you still love me even if you try to deny it.” I scoffed, pure hatred rolling through me. “You are fucking delusional.” Dominic chuckled darkly. “No, I’m not. I’m just stating facts.” He pulled my free hand back up and snapped the cuff around it again, locking it tight against the iron bar. “Not another word. Just let me fuck you senseless and fill you up and remind you who you really belong to. I will make it good for you, Sel. I will make you sc

Leaning his forehead against mine he placed a chiseled kiss on my lips before he pulled away looking at me with lust in his eyes. “Just a taste, Dominic.” I said, reminding him what he said, what he wanted. “I don’t think I’m going to be able to stay away from you after this. I want more Aaliyah.” Dominic said out of breath. “Will you put me down please.” I asked, sensing he didn’t have any intention of letting me down any time soon.

“That’s comforting.” “They fade when people lose confidence in them.” I nodded slowly. Then I asked the question lingering in my mind. “Why did you really come today?” Dominic was quiet for a moment. Long enough that I wondered if he might avoid the question. But then he spoke. “Because they were trying to make you stand alone.” His voice was calm. “But you weren’t.” The words settled into the quiet night air between us. And for the first time since arriving in the Dominion capital, I didn’t feel alone at all.

I am so damn tipsy that all I can say is a slurry of meaningless words. She joins me to dance, and we both sing to the music playing. A few moments later, I hear someone call my name, “Jess Baby.” I turn around to see who it is and miss a step, but he’s fast enough to grab me before I hit the floor. His face towers above me. He’s not Allister, he’s Dominic. “Goooooo a-----way,” I slur, “You not Alli,” “No, baby, it’s me, Dominic, the love of your life, your one true love. Now come on, let's go home.”

He looked back at me, his fingers reaching out to lock tightly into mine. "We give them the drive," Dominic said, his voice dropping into a low, quiet, absolute certainty. "And then we walk away." "Dominic..." I whispered, my eyes searching his face. He leaned across the console, his hand coming up to hold my cheek, pulling my mouth to his in a deep, warm, unhurried kiss. The taste of salt, rain, and survival was on his lips, but for the first time in six terrifying months, there was no fear behind it. No gunshots. No cold river water. Just his breathing and his heat.

“And why did you word it like that? Goddess, Dom, can’t you just let yourself have fun for once?” “Fun?” Dominic scoffed. He suddenly halted in his attacks and stood up to his full height. “Sleeping with Damien is far from fun to me. It only happened once because I could only be too strong. I could only resist for so long. Damien is… well, you’ve seen the man, right?” “He’s magnificent,” I concurred. “He seems to really want you as well.” “Or so he claims,” Dominic muttered bitterly, rolling his eyes. “Why don’t you believe him?”

He's so sweet. "But you're so sweet and kind. You're not dominating type of person. It's unbelievable." I said incredulously, utterly shocked. He moved closer to me and said in dominating tone for the first time. "I like to control girls on bed. I like to see them begging for me to fuck them hard." His tone was so intense that it sent the chills down my spine and rose goosebumps on my body. I became aroused suddenly and instantly, I was shocked. After a few minutes of silence, I asked, "You also punish your submissive?" He nodded.

The music suddenly stopped as we became the center of attraction "Listen buddy I was just..." Dominic began "Just what? Go on!!!" Emilio said "Emilio let's just go." I said going to touch his hand which he pulled away "Don't touch me you whore. Where do you go? Did you come with me?" he demanded "Seriously? Why would you talk to her like that?" Dominic demanded.

“We want to fuck you,” Dominic says bluntly. “All three of us. Right here, right now. Use every hole you have. Make you scream so loud the whole neighbourhood hears you. Leave you so fucked out you won’t be able to walk straight for a week.” My breath catches. “And then,” he continues, “we want to come back tomorrow. And the next day. And the next. Because we’ve been waiting for someone like you to move in. Someone who looks at us the way you’ve been looking. Someone who wants it as badly as we do.”

he asked. And that made my heart skip a beat. The tone at which he asked felt more of a warning than a question—like he already knew the answer and was waiting for me to catch up. I stared at him, searching his face. “What are you saying, Dominic?” He didn’t answer right away. Instead, he turned slightly, gazing out at the dark expanse of the pack lands as if the night itself might hold the words he needed. “Her fated mate,” he finally said, voice low, “Do you know who that fellow is?”