Free Knight Takes Queen by Cc Gibbs

‘If it wouldn’t be too much trouble, I’m only interested in one possession right now.’
    He glanced down. ‘He’s way ahead of you.’
    ‘Oh my God, Dominic,’ she whispered, her gaze on his blatant erection lifting the fine wool of his suit pants. ‘We have to stop talking. I need him
now
. My crazy new hormones are on some rocket trigger and—’
    ‘I’ve got this,’ he brusquely said, spinning her around, unzipping her dress, and pulling it off. ‘Get into bed.’ He slapped her butt. ‘I’ll be right back.’ Striding across theroom, he opened the door, walked out, and swiftly travelled down the corridor to the top of the stairs.
    ‘Heads up!’ he called out. When the hall porter looked up, Dominic pitched the dress towards the man. ‘Give it to Martin,’ he said loud enough to be heard twenty feet down. ‘And tell him I don’t want to be disturbed.’
    ‘Yes, sir.’ Suppressing his smile, the young man picked up the dress. ‘I’ll tell him,’ he added, although he was talking to himself by then.
    Dominic was already half-way back down the upstairs hall, stripping off his suit jacket with one hand, loosening his tie with the other. Entering the bedroom a few moments later, he threw the clothes on a chair, jerked his shirt off over his head, dropped it and unbuckled his belt. Intent on his expeditious undressing he didn’t look up until he heard a soft whimper.
    Kate lay in the centre of the bed, lush and succulent, searingly desirable, earth mother and Venus rolled into one as she indolently reclined against a mass of crisp linen-covered pillows, the quilt in a crush at her feet. She was even more voluptuous in pregnancy, her breasts a lavish gift to the eye, the curve of her hips slightly more rounded, the small rise of her tummy always stealing his breath away as if their child was some rare achievement.
    ‘Dominic.’ Her eyes were half shut, her voice breathy with need.
    He emerged from his lover’s trance. ‘Two seconds, baby.’Kicking off his shoes, he unzipped his suit pants with a swipe of his hand.
    ‘Oh … God …’
    Kate’s cheeks were flushed, her pale flesh pinked from head to toe with arousal – her hands pressed over her mons as though to contain her ravenous desires. ‘Don’t you dare come without me,’ Dominic growled. ‘Dammit, Katherine, open your eyes.’
    Her lashes slowly lifted. ‘Then you’d better fucking hurry,’ she said, her eyes hot with longing, the boundaries of the world narrowed to her wanting him
this second
    ‘Now that I have your attention,’ he murmured, grinning as he shoved his pants and boxers down his hips.
    ‘I don’t know about you, but he’, she pointed at his massive erection, fully visible again as he stood upright, ‘has my attention. I thought about this all day long.’
    ‘Then open up, baby,’ he gruffly said. ‘We’re coming in.’
    She shivered as a hard jolt of lust shot through her senses, his brusque command triggering a flood of audacious memory.
    ‘I saw that,’ he murmured, kicking the last of his clothes aside. ‘But I can’t get in unless you open wide.’
    She instantly spread her legs.
    He came to a stop at the side of the bed. ‘I said,
wide
, baby.’ He flicked a glance downward. ‘He’s not going to fit unless …’
    Quickly sliding her hands downward, she slipped her fingers over her slick pouty flesh and eased her sex open.
    ‘More, baby,’ he gently said. ‘Unless you don’t want him inside.’
    She softly moaned as his deep voice, the soft threat or shameless promise, stoked her raging desire.
    ‘I’m waiting,’ he whispered, then smiled faintly.
    Because she’d slid her fingers deeper and opened herself in a lush offering of ripe, carnal pleasure.
    ‘That’s a girl,’ he softly said. ‘You get a reward when you do what you’re told.’ Leaning over, he delicately stroked her exposed clit, watched it swell into a hard little bud, ‘Uh, uh, don’t move your hands,’ he warned