Long one-shot! Smut at the end.

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Dominic watched Chloe, who seemed to enjoy the party more than he did. His gaze lingered on her figure-hugging burgundy dress, its knee-length hem revealing just enough to captivate. Paired with sleek heels, she looked ethereal, as though she'd stepped out of a dream.

She was talking to some of their colleagues—mostly men. His jaw tightened as one of them flirted shamelessly, though Chloe's discomfort was clear. Still, Dominic knew she could handle herself.

"Hey there," a sultry voice interrupted, and Dominic turned to see a beautiful woman smiling at him.

"You look lonely," she said, leaning closer.

"Not really."

"You sure? I don't see anyone around." Her tone was teasing as she slid closer, her low neckline impossible to ignore, showing her boobs to him. "Want a private dance?"

He chuckled, sipping his wine. "Not interested."

The woman frowned but handed him her number on a napkin before leaving when it became clear he wasn't biting. Dominic barely glanced at it, his attention returning to Chloe.

Later, leaning against the bar, he didn't have to wait long before she approached, her smile playful.

"Enjoying the party?" she asked.

"Immensely," he replied dryly, smirking. "You seemed to be having the time of your life."

"If by that you mean being cornered by sleazy charmers, sure." She rolled her eyes. "You could've saved me, you know. Isn't that what gentlemen do?"

He tilted his head. "You think I'm a gentleman?"

"No, but it's nice to pretend sometimes."

She glanced at his glass and then at him, her tone light but her eyes sharp. "That woman who just left—she seemed eager to keep you company. Did you turn her down, or is she returning with champagne?"

His jaw tightened, though a flicker of amusement danced in his eyes. "She offered a private dance. I declined."

"Private dance," Chloe echoed, raising a brow. "How very... refined."

He leaned slightly closer, the faintest hint of a smirk tugging at his lips. "Jealous?"

"Of course not," she said, her voice smooth, though her gaze lingered on him for a beat too long. "I just feel bad for her. All that effort, and she didn't even get a smile out of you."

Their eyes locked for a moment, and for the first time that evening, neither broke away. The teasing atmosphere shifted, something heavier settling in the space between them.

Chloe tilted her head slightly, her lips parting as if to speak, but no words came out. Dominic's gaze dropped to her lips, and before either of them could overthink it, he leaned in.

The kiss was soft at first, tentative, as though both were testing unfamiliar waters. Chloe's breath hitched, and she froze for a moment before relaxing, her hands lifting to rest lightly against his chest. Dominic's fingers found her waist, pulling her closer as the kiss deepened, slow and deliberate, carrying an intensity neither had expected.

Chloe's heart raced, the warmth of his touch seeping through the fabric of her dress. When they finally parted, her cheeks were flushed, and she couldn't meet his gaze.

"You okay?" Dominic asked softly, his voice a low rumble, his hand still resting on her waist.

Chloe nodded quickly, biting her lip as she dared a glance up at him. "Yeah. Just... wasn't expecting that."

"Neither was I," he admitted, his thumb brushing lightly against her side.

....

As the party sounds faded, Dominic led Chloe through the quieter halls, the atmosphere between them still charged.

"You're unusually quiet," he teased, glancing back at her.

"I'm just wondering where we're going," she retorted, her confidence returning. "Should I be worried?"

He stopped at the door and turned to her. "Only if you don't trust me."

Her lips quirked. "I don't."

He chuckled, his hand resting on the doorknob. "Good."

When he opened the door, Chloe hesitated beforenteringto the warm, dimly lit room. A single lamp highlighted sleek furniture, dark wooden floors, and an immaculately made bed with charcoal-gray covers. The faint scent of his cologne lingered in the air.

She arched her brow, turning to him with a playful smirk. "Let me guess—your sanctuary?"

Dominic closed the door behind them, his back resting against it as he watched her. "Something like that. Impressed?"

Chloe walked further in, trailing her fingers along the edge of a low dresser. "You've got a beautiful room for the night."

"Not more than you," he spoke, watching how her cheeks turned crimson red at his compliment.

She giggled and brushed him off. "Shut up."

He pushed off the door, closing the distance between them in a few long strides. "You're terrible at hiding when you're flustered."

"I'm not flustered," she shot back, her voice sharper than she intended.

"Really?" His voice dipped, teasing but softer, as he stepped closer. She could feel his presence behind her now, the faint heat of him brushing against her back.

Chloe turned, her breath catching as she realized how close he was. His gaze held hers, unrelenting yet unreadable, his lips curving into that familiar, infuriating smile.

"Not even when I do this?" he asked, trailing his fingers towards her waist and pulling her closer to him. His lips were ever so near as if he had waited for her to kiss him.

She gulped as she eyed his inviting lips, her hands securely on his chest, holding his suit collar. "I guess maybe I am a little," Chloe replied, a shy smile forming on her expression making Dominic cup her cheek.

"You're so dreamy up close," his words made the blushing woman giggle as she pulled him down and kissed him ever so passionately.

Dominic deepened the kiss just enough to make her toes curl, his hand cupping her cheek while his thumb gently stroked her skin. The kiss was sweet, almost hesitant, like two souls dipping their toes into an uncharted sea. The warmth of his lips sent a shiver through her as if his touch had unlocked something deep within her.

For a heartbeat, the world outside ceased to exist, no noise, no movement, just the feel of his hands on her skin and the gentle pressure of his lips.

When they finally broke apart, their foreheads pressed together, breaths mingling, faces inches apart. Chloe's eyes fluttered open, and for a moment, everything was blurry, the kiss had left her breathless, her heart racing. The world outside felt far away like it didn't matter anymore. All that mattered was the quiet, lingering pulse between them.

Chloe bit her lip, a soft, shy smile tugging at the corners of her mouth. "I love your lips," she whispered, her voice barely a breath.

Dominic's thumb brushed gently over her cheek, his gaze softening. "Me too," he murmured, his voice low, almost reverent.

After a while, all her clothes were off of her body and she lay on the bed with her bra and panties on while Dominic lay kisses all over her making her giggle softly.

"Oh Dom, kiss me more," he licked her neck, placing wet kisses down her collarbones and moving up to her lips, kissing her once more.

Their lips moved together as her hands tangled in his hair, pulling him closer to her, their legs intertwining.

He lowered his head, taking one of her nipples in his mouth making her toes curl. His tongue grazed her areola, his large hands cupping the other one.

"Mhmm these are my favorite from now on," he mumbled against her skin, still sucking on them.

His fingers dipped below and ripped her panties off of her before moving inside her wet heat. A loud moan escaped her mouth as she anticipated his every move.

Wetness covered all over her as he licked her skin softly and sheepishly, giving her all the feels and tease in his tiny actions. Chloe's head felt the rush and the need making her feel dizzy with every wave of pleasure.

"Spread your legs more for me baby," he says in-between his licking, his mouth vibrating at her womanhood as she moaned, obeying his command. He held her inner thighs tightly so she wouldn't clench them as his movements were quite slow.

His tongue moves in and out of her making a loud whimper escape her lips. Her mind wasn't thinking straight at all, everything felt so amazing, so good. "Please Dom," she begged, her hands tangling in his hair, pulling him closer to her.

She panted, her eyes closing as her back arched and his tongue grazed the most intimate parts of her, making him smile against his skin. His fingers matched his pace, as he thrusted them inside while a familiar knot started forming inside her tummy.

The numbness filled her and sexual ecstasy gave her a hard time to breathe at all. The pleasure was heightened as Chloe breathed loudly, feeling everything.

Dominic's tattooed hands kept her down on the bed, her waist fitting perfectly in her hand as he kept pleasuring her with his skillful fingers. Her wetness dripped down her legs and on the bed below as he kept sucking, knowing fully well she was close.

The beautiful feelings drove her body insane as she convulsed with a shriek, her body going hazy while her vision blurred. Her mind was on cloud nine, everything felt fuzzy for a moment and she felt hot.

Her body shook with tiredness, the trembling making him graze her thigh softly so she would calm down. Tears run down her cheeks and onto the pillow beneath her head. He licked her clean before coming up to peck her lips and wipe her tears.

"That was amazing," she breathed after a while, making him smile.

"It really was," he replied, as he kissed her forehead this time.

After a moment of lying on the bed, he opened the drawer to take out a condom. "Do you want to do this or are you tired?" he asked her, obviously concerned. Her eyes wandered down his 6-pack abs and the tent in his boxers.

"I'll never be tired of you," Chloe replied breathlessly as he chuckled and put on the condom on his erect dick.

Soon enough, she lay beneath him with her legs wrapped around his buff waist and his dick pounding into her harshly. "Fuck baby, you take me so well," he groaned feeling her walls clenching and sucking him in perfectly.

He watched her body, her boobs jiggling from each thrust, her eyes rolling back, tears running down her pretty face, her lipstick ruined, and her whole neck filled with hickeys.

His hands were on either side of her head, both of their eyes on the same level. Purring and growling into each other's mouths, engrossed in heaven.

"Fuck, harder Dom!" she begged loudly, the bed hitting the wall behind them, his strokes going faster and deeper now.

His hips bucked into her, as her body spasmed, feeling more and more pleasure with each thrust. He impaled her again and again until her legs were shaking with satisfaction as she never knew she would get fucked like this.

"Tell me you're mine Chloe," he purred against her lips as she nodded, holding his neck.

"I'm yours, Dom," her response made him smirk and pound into her, rocking inside her again and again as her hips rose up to meet his thrusts.

Her eyes rolled back, her nails scratching his back, tears streamed down her face, her cum ran down her thighs. Everything which he loved, the sight made him cum hard into the condom before he kept thrusting, soaring her over the edge.

....

"Will this change anything between us now that we've slept together?" Chloe asked while wearing her robe as she exited the bathroom after a 3rd round in the shower.

"When I said you're mine, then you're mine," Dominic spoke in a tender voice as he moved her closer to him, holding her waist. "And I certainly don't like it when other men flirt with you."

Chloe chuckled and wound her arms onto his neck. "Then you don't have to worry because I only think about you."

"You're mine forever. Doesn't that scare you?" He asked her.

"Why would it scare me? You're the one I've always wanted."

A/N

I hope you enjoyed. I think the story was a lot longer than the smut lol. Anyway, please vote and comment.

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xoxo

-lily