Twisted Devotion

Forty Three

The day passed in a quiet rhythm, with Ava and Dominic  falling into an easy companionship as they worked together to clean up the cabin. The kiss they'd shared earlier lingered between them, like an unspoken secret that softened their glances and quickened their touches. They moved in sync, each task blending into the next, and with each shared glance, each brush of fingertips, Ava felt a warmth bloom within her, a sense of connection she hadn't thought possible.

After tidying up, they made a simple meal together, laughing as they fumbled through the tiny kitchen. Dominic kept stealing glances at her, his usual guarded expression replaced with something softer, something warmer. When they finally sat down to eat, their conversation flowed naturally, each story and laugh drawing them closer until they were both reluctant to let the day end.

As night settled in, Dominic gathered blankets and pillows, arranging them in front of the fire. He fetched the old board game he'd found in the basement, setting it down between them as they sprawled out on the makeshift nest he'd created. The fire crackled, casting a warm glow over the room, and Ava felt herself relax as she leaned into the coziness of the moment.

They played round after round, and though she wasn't the best strategist, she found herself winning more often than not. Dominic's sly grin gave him away—he was letting her win, all just to hear her laugh. She teased him for it, nudging him playfully, but deep down, she cherished each laugh he coaxed out of her, each time his face softened at her joy.

But no matter how hard she tried to focus on the game, her thoughts kept drifting back to their kiss earlier. The way his lips had felt against hers, warm and inviting, lingered in her mind, igniting a desire she hadn't felt in a long time. She wanted to feel that again, that spark that had left her breathless. Steeling herself, she decided to be brave.

Ava leaned forward, closing the distance between them, and pressed her lips to his, soft and tentative at first. Dominic responded immediately, his hand moving to cradle the back of her head as he pulled her closer. The kiss started gentle, but Ava could feel the intensity building, a hunger that matched her own. She could tell he'd been holding back, restraining himself, but now he let that restraint slip, deepening the kiss as their breaths grew heavier, more desperate.

Her hands slid up his chest, exploring the hard lines of his muscles, and she felt a thrill as he leaned into her touch, his own hands roaming over her back, her sides. She felt herself melt against him, drawn into the warmth of his body, the steady beat of his heart beneath her fingertips.

After a long, breathless moment, Dominic pulled back just slightly, his eyes searching hers with a raw intensity. "Ava..." he murmured, his voice low, rough with desire. "Are you sure?"

She didn't hesitate, nodding as she reached for him, a soft smile curving her lips. "Yes," she whispered, her voice filled with quiet confidence. She pulled him back into another kiss, more insistent this time, and felt him relax, letting his guard down as he leaned into her, his hands slipping under the hem of her sweater.

Her fingers tugged at his T-shirt, sliding it up and over his head, revealing the defined lines of his abs and chest. Her hands traced along his skin, savoring the warmth and strength beneath her touch. He responded by pulling her closer, his fingers brushing over her sides as he lifted her sweater, his gaze intense as he took her in, his eyes darkening with a hunger that sent shivers down her spine.

Dominic's gaze lingered on her chest, his hand reaching up to gently brush his fingers along her collarbone. She could feel the heat of his stare as she unclasped her bra, letting it fall away. He moved in, his hands warm and reverent as they cupped her breast,his lips following with soft kisses that left her breathless.  Dominic's hands explored the curves of her body more confidently now, tracing along her waist, down her thighs, pulling her closer until there was no space left between them. Ava could feel her heart racing, a symphony of anticipation thrumming in her chest as he nibbled gently on her lower lip, coaxing her to open up to him even more.

"Tell me what you want," he whispered against her mouth, his breath hot and intoxicating, making her pulse quicken. The raw desire in his voice sent a rush of heat through her entire being.

"I want you," she breathed, a mixture of vulnerability and longing spilling out before she could stop herself.

His eyes darkened further, and a shiver ran down her spine at the promise implicit in his gaze. Dominic brushed a strand of hair behind her ear, his touch feather-light, as he captured her gaze, making her feel seen in a way that twisted her insides deliciously.

"Then let's not waste another moment," he said, his voice almost a growl as he kissed her fiercely and tugged her pyjama trousers down, a sense of urgency threading through their movements. The world outside the cabin melted away, leaving behind only the crackling fire and the two of them, together, unraveling with sweet abandon.

Dominic shifted, gently pushing her back against the soft cushions they'd arranged. Leaning over her, he began exploring the curve of her neck with his lips, trailing kisses down her collarbone, igniting a trail of fire across her skin. She whimpered softly, the sensation making her arch into him, craving more of his warmth, of his touch.

"God, Ava..." he murmured, looking up at her with a fierce intensity that made her legs tremble beneath him. She could see the raw desire flickering in his eyes, matching her own urgency.

With careful movements, he shifted again, positioning himself so his head was between her creamy thighs. The air between them thickened with anticipation;

"Let me make you feel good" Dominic asked, his voice a low rumble filled with care, searching her eyes for reassurance. It was sweet, his inquiry amidst the heat of the moment, reminding her of the bond they'd created, the tenderness that lay in their connection.
Ava nodded, cheeks flushed, she was excited to see how this felt, a man has never done this to her before, they only had sex or she gave blowjobs, but this, this was new.

With that, Dominic kissed her soaking panties, drawing a gasp from Ava, he slid her cotton panties down while leaving trails of kisses down her legs.
"I can't wait to taste you" Dominic said huskily. "Been thinking of this moment for a long time"
Ava couldn't seem to find her voice, she nodded and twirled his dark hair in her fingers.

Dominic then licked up her slit, coating his tongue in her juices. Causing her body to shiver, his lips playfully kissed around Ava's clit, his mouth taunting her with soft blows.

Ava moaned and raked her fingers through his hair, pulling his face closer to her. Dominic's hands gripped her thighs, she was sure they would bruise, but she welcomed the pain as he alternated between swirling his tongue around her bud to stroking along her pussy.

Ava whimpered "oh my god, Dom don't stop"
Dominic groaned, sending vibrations straight through Ava's core.

Dominic kept the rhythm, sucking, kissing, biting all while Ava wriggled underneath him. Ava felt as if they were in a dream—a world where nothing else existed but the two of them.
With one last suck of her bud, Ava came undone. "Dom!"

Dominic gave her pussy one last kiss before wiping his mouth and hovered over her naked frame.
"You know I love you Ava, you are so beautiful" He stroked some of her damp hair away from her face to get a better look at her and kissed the tip of her nose.
Dominic lay next to Ava and wrapped her up in a blanket, she lay her head on his heaving chest, exhaustion had taken over, her eyelids grew heavy and she fell asleep listening to Dominic's beating heart and his fingers combing through her hair.
"I love you so much Ava, I'll always look after you"