The Devil Who Claimed Me

Chapter 199: Dominic’s tempting wife.

Dominic stood there, his eyes cold and dangerous as he watched Leonard and Bianca disappear from sight.

Mila came closer from behind.

"What did you tell him?" she asked. "He looked terrified."

Dominic’s expression softened the moment he turned toward her.

"Nothing," he said innocently. "I simply warned him to stay away from you."

He reached out and gently caressed her cheek.

"You are not angry with me, are you?"

Mila laughed softly.

"Why would I be angry with you? You were only protecting me."

A grin spread across Dominic’s face.

"Then let’s go home."

He leaned closer and whispered against her ear, "I can’t wait to make love to my beautiful wife."

Mila’s entire body tensed.

Heat rushed to her cheeks.

"Stop it," she whispered, a bashful smile tugging at her lips. "You’re injured. How can you even think about that right now?"

Dominic slipped his arm around her waist.

"It’s not my fault. When my wife is this tempting, how am I supposed to restrain myself?"

He leaned closer, his breath brushing her ear.

"And you’ll be on top, so I won’t have to strain my hand."

"Dominic..."

Mila blushed deeply.

"We’re still at the hospital."

"Then let’s go home."

With that, Dominic led her out of the hospital.

The moment they stepped inside their house, Dominic pulled her into his arms and kissed her.

"Mm... Dom..." Her voice was muffled against his lips. When he deepened the kiss, Mila placed both hands against his chest and gently pushed him back.

"Wait..."

Dominic stopped, breathing heavily. "Why are you stopping me?" His voice was rough with desire. "I want you."

"Slow down." Her gaze immediately dropped to his bandaged hand. "Don’t forget that you are injured. I don’t want you to hurt yourself. Let’s go to the room first."

She looked around the house. "The servants could come in at any moment."

Dominic swallowed, clearly trying to control himself.

"Fine." He gave her a resigned look. "Let’s go to the room first."

They hurried upstairs.

The moment the bedroom door closed behind them, Dominic turned toward her and pulled her against him again. He kissed her, his desire returning instantly.

But Mila stopped him once more.

Dominic groaned in frustration. "What now?"

Mila’s lips curved into a playful smile. "Let me take charge."

His eyes darkened. Then a slow smirk appeared on his face.

"Alright." He leaned back slightly. "I want to see how my wife plans to make me lose control."

"Just enjoy yourself."

Mila stepped closer and pressed a trail of soft kisses along his neck.

Dominic’s breath caught. His muscles tensed beneath her touch.

"Mila..."

She smiled against his skin. Her fingers slowly worked open the buttons of his shirt before sliding the fabric from his shoulders. Her kisses followed, lingering against his warm skin.

She went to her knees.

He looked down at her, his eyes dark with desire.

A playful glint flashed in her eyes. She unbuckled his belt, her hand rubbing the bulge of his crotch.

"Damn, Mila..." Dominic tipped his head back, exhaling sharply. "You are driving me insane."

"This is just the beginning."

She unbuttoned his pants and unzipped his fly. The next moment, the pants slipped down and pooled around his feet.

"Uh..." He let out a deep sigh, his erection throbbing. When he looked down at her, his chest rose and fell rapidly in anticipation.

"What is next?"

"Oh, you are going to enjoy it."

She held his phallus as she kissed the tip.

Dominic’s fingers clasped her hair. "Mila, this is crazy."

Mila moved her hand up and down along his length, her tongue wrapping around the tip. Then she put his length inside her mouth, her lips moving up and down.

"God..."

The heat of her mouth was maddening. Along with that was her wet tongue that made him lose control rapidly. He grew harder.

The pressure rushed to the tip, ready to burst open. But he didn’t want to finish it soon.

He pulled her up and kissed her, stepping back toward the bed. Dominic’s legs suddenly struck the edge. He lost his balance and fell backward, instinctively pulling Mila down with him.

"Ah..." Mila landed on top of him. Her eyes widened in panic. "Oh, my God..." She immediately pushed herself up. "I am so sorry. Did you get hurt?"

Her hair tumbled over her face as she anxiously searched his expression.

Dominic smiled. He reached up with his uninjured hand and gently brushed her hair away from her face.

"I’ve wanted to see this for a long time."

Mila blinked. "What?"

"You on top of me." His grin widened. "You look even more beautiful like this."

"You..." She playfully struck his chest with her fist. "You scared me."

Dominic chuckled. His erection pushed against her abdomen, and she stiffened. The smile disappeared from her face.

A wave of warmth spread through her. She tried to move away.

Dominic wrapped his arm around her waist. "Are you really going to abandon me now?"

Mila’s lips curved into a mischievous smile. "Not at all." She leaned closer. "Tonight, you are going to let me take care of you."

Dominic’s gaze softened. "I think I like the sound of that."

She straightened up and removed her top.

Dominic watched her. Even after giving birth, she still had a perfect figure. Only her boobs grew bigger. And he liked it—her breasts full of milk.

His hand moved up and rested on her breast, gently squeezing it.

Mila sighed as she pushed her fingers into her hair, savoring the feeling.

The rest of her clothes fell off soon.

Dominic held her close with his uninjured arm, careful not to put any strain on his wounded hand. Mila stayed above him, moving slowly and deliberately, making sure he remained comfortable.

"Mila..." Her name left his lips in a rough whisper. "You are so wet and hot. It’s driving me insane."

She looked down at him, her cheeks flushed, her eyes shining with desire. A playful smile touched her lips.

"Maybe that’s what I want."

Dominic let out a low laugh, but the sound quickly disappeared when she leaned down and kissed him again. He kissed her back.

The room filled with their moans and the uneven rhythm of their breathing.

"I love you," she whispered as she increased her pace.

"I love you more than anything." He pulled her closer, kissing her with all the emotion he could no longer put into words.

The rest of the night belonged only to them.

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