Dominic stayed inside her for a long time, savoring the lingering tremors of her orgasm. Slowly, he withdrew, the sound of their separation a wet *shlick*. He stepped back, watching as Lila slid down the marble island, her legs shaking too much to hold her. She landed on the hardwood floor with a soft thud, looking thoroughly wrecked.
Her hair was a wild mess, her cheeks were flushed a deep crimson, and her eyes were glazed with pleasure.
Dominic looked down at her, his expression softening, though the dominance remained in his gaze. He reached down, offering her a hand.
Lila took it, letting him pull her up. She didn't move away; instead, she leaned her head against his chest, listening to the slowing beat of his heart.
"So," Dominic murmured, his hand stroking her hair. "Still think
