Glass Hearts [BL] Chapter 128: How Many Times I’ve Had to Stop Myself from Fuc

His mouth crashed onto mine before I even finished breathing, kissing like he’d been holding back all night. I lted against him, clutching at his shirt, and he groaned into my mouth when I bit his lip.

His hands weren’t gentle anymore. They slid under my shirt, up my chest, dragging it over my head until I was half-naked and shivering.

My skin burned everywhere he touched.

He pressed back against the wall, his mouth kept trailing down my neck, sucking my neck until I gasped. "Dom.."

"You taste so good," he muttered against my skin. "Do you have any idea how long I’ve wanted this? How many tis I’ve had to stop myself from fucking you?"

My knees almost gave out. I grabbed his shoulders to steady myself.

He pulled back, just enough to et my eyes.

His chest kept rising fast. He looked hungry, desperate, but there was still that flicker....that fear of hurting .

"You’re sure?" His thumb brushed my lip again, softer this ti. "I need to hear you say it again, Ash."

"I’m sure," I whispered. Louder this ti. "I want you. I want you inside ."

That was it. He groaned, dragging to the bed, pushing down into the sheets like he owned .

His mouth was everywhere... from my neck, my chest, my stomach and when he popped the button on my jeans, I swear my whole body lit up.

When his hand slid inside, wrapping around , I moaned so loud I clapped a hand over my mouth.

He pulled my hand away, smirking against my lips. "No hiding. I want to hear everything."

I was shaking, my thighs were trembling, as he stroked my dick slow and steady. Every nerve was alive. My head spun with the thought that Dominic was bout to have sex with ne.

"Dom..." I gasped, arching into him. "I can’t, fuck..."

"Yeah, you can." His voice was low, like he was barely holding on himself. "You’re gonna take everything I give you."

When his fingers slid lower and he grabbed my dick. He kissed my cap slowly. I moaned, and gripped his arm.

"Hey. Look at ." He smirked and bit my lip.

"Breathe. I’ll go slow. Tell if it’s too much."

I nodded quickly, looking desperate. "Just... don’t stop."

His fingers pushed in, gentle at first, stretching open.

It stung, but the way he watched . He was so focused, so careful.....made want to cry and moan at the sa ti.

"You’re perfect," he murmured, working open, kissing through every gasp. "Fuck, Ash... you’re so tight. You’re gonna drive insane."

By the ti he pulled back to grab the condom, I was shaking. My whole was body aching for him.

He slid on the condom with hands, and when he turned to with that huge erection, my breath caught.

This was it. No going back.

His eyes locked on mine one last ti. "Tell to stop and I will. No questions asked."

I curled my hands around his shoulders. My voice broke, but I ant every word.

"Don’t stop. Please, Dom. Make yours tonight."

He pushed in slowly, but even that first stretch made cry out.

My back arched off the sheets, I grabbed the sheet in pain.

"Dom!" I choked out.

"Shhh," he murmured against my ear, kissing there. "Relax. Breathe for . You’re doing so good."

Itburned.

God, it burned.

But underneath the sting was this dizzy ache, this fullness that made my chest twist because this was him.

Dominic was inside , and I’d never been more exposed in my life.

Every inch he gave , every slow push, had gasping like I couldn’t get enough air.

My thighs trembled around his waist.

"You’re gripping so tight," he groaned. "Fuck, Ash. You’re perfect."

I couldn’t even answer. I moaned instead, clutching at him, burying my face in his neck because the mix of pain and want was too much.

"Don’t hide from ," he whispered, tugging my hair just enough to force to look at him.

His eyes burned into mine. "I want to maintain eye contact."

God. My whole body shivered. I whimpered, nodding, staring up at him through my wet lashes. "Dom... I..."

"Say it." His hips pressed deeper, stealing my breath. "Say you’re mine."

"I’m yours," I gasped, clutching at him. "I’m yours, Dom. All yours."

His control broke. He groaned, pressing the rest of his dick way in.

I cried out, the sound echoed off the walls. I barely recognized it as my own.

His chest kept heaving. "God, you feel so good. I don’t... I don’t wanna hurt you."

"Hsssss," I whimpered, even though my eyes stung with tears.

My thighs squeezed around him, pulling him closer. "Please. Don’t stop. Go slowly."

For a second he hesitated, like he was still holding on to that last bit of restraint. Then he pulled out an inch and thrust back in. My whole body jolted, I cried out.

A tear dropped from my eyes.

Every slow thrust dragged noises out of I didn’t know I could make.

"Dom," I gasped, my nails kept scraping his back. "Oh my God!"

"That’s it," he groaned, still maintaining the sa pace. "Take it. Take all of ."

I was shaking, clinging to him, my moans getting kept louder with every thrust.

The pain lted into pleasure, rolling through until I was grinding up to et him without even thinking.

He kissed hard, swallowing my cries, fucking deeper with every push.

His sweat mixed with mine, his weight pressing into the mattress.

Itwas too much. It was everything. I couldn’t think, couldn’t breathe, couldn’t believe this was real.

All I knew was Dominic....his hands kept gripping my hips, his voice kept growling my na, his body kept moving inside .

I didn’t know it was going to feel this goooood.