"Dominic…" I whispered.
"Mm?"
"Are you going to fuck me?"
"Whoa, whoa…" Dominic whispered. "Do you… do you want me to?"
I swallowed hard, locking my eyes with his. "I don't know," I said honestly. "I think I do. I just…" I trailed off. "I've never done this before. I don't even know if I'd be good at it. I don't even know what I am. What if I mess it up? Am I even a bottom? How does it work?"
Dominic leaned in, kissed the side of my neck, slow and careful, like he was trying to calm a storm. "I'm not going to rush you," he whispered. "We'll take it slow. One step at a time."
I nodded, my heart kept racing so fast, even my lungs wasn't keeping up. But when he leaned in and kept kissing my neck, while stroking my dick. I couldn't help the sound that escaped me. I moan softly. My hands trembled as I reached for him.
"Oh my God," I breathed. "That feels so good. If you keep doing that, i'll lose control."
