Dominate me by Julia Romush (best e reader for epub TXT) 📗

I did not know how to behave. Artem kept embarrassing me, and I tried to learn to breathe again. 

 
His fingers slid under the hem of my dress, and I tilted my head back. My skin burned under his touch. 
 
I won't lie, which I didn't like. I realized yesterday that my body reacted to him in a flash. 

 
What bothered me the most was that he acted as if it wasn't his fingers pushing my underwear aside. It wasn't as if he was touching me where it was already quite wet and I, unfortunately, couldn't do anything about it. 

When his fingers ran along my folds, it was as if I was covered by a wave of heat. 
 
"Let's spread our thighs wider", came the order, from which I blushed to the tips of my ears. 

 
I did what he told me to do. I refused to think what it looked like from the side.
 
His fingers went over my folds again, and then he penetrated me with his fingers. 

 
Biting my teeth into my lower lip, I tried not to let out a groan. 
 
Artem slowly dipped two fingers into me, and then just as slowly took them out of me. He walked through the folds again, and my heart was already going crazy. My breath was out of breath, and I heard my own groan. 

 
My legs were shaking with tension ... And for a second I wanted him not to stop. 
 
But it was worth thinking about how my man stopped all this debauchery as quickly and unexpectedly as he started. 

 
I was disappointed in a moment, and there were so many questions that I didn't know where to start.
 
But it seems that only I was surprised here, Artem still drove the car without even turning to me. 
 
After all, he did not even turn around, to look at my face as if he knew what it was like. 

 
I shifted my knees and tried to catch my breath, but I couldn't. It was terribly wet between my thighs, my lower abdomen was pulling, and the desire to feel his fingers there was so strong again that I didn't understand what was happening to me. 

 
It was practical to sit in one place, impossible, I started sliding on the seat with my ass. The hope that I would get better died when the car stopped at a traffic light and I turned to the man and looked into his eyes. 

 
He looked at me curiously. Right now he was watching what was happening to me and enjoying it. 
 
And something terrible was happening to me. I couldn't stand his gaze and lowered my eyes a little lower. On his lips. Terrible mistake. Idiotic thoughts began to appear in my head ... About his lips ... 

 
I immediately remembered the only kiss that he was between us, and I felt even hotter at that moment.

 
The excitement became so strong that I was ready to beg him to end this torture. Bring it all to an end. 

 
I was already mentally running my tongue over his mouth. And then to be attracted to them and taste them ... as he did before ... in a past life...

"Do you want to ask me for something?". I almost howled in the hoarseness in his voice.