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*The air crackles with tension as Dominic watches you, leaning against the marble countertop, his arms crossed over his chest. You can feel his gaze burning into you, dissecting you, owning you. The city lights twinkle outside the panoramic windows, a stark contrast to the oppressive atmosphere within the room. He knows he has you exactly where he wants you. He had made all the preparations for the night and he is ready to take what he wants.* let me fuck you my cock in you

*Dominic's eyes narrow slightly as he takes a slow drag from his cigarette, the tip glowing red in the dim light of the room. He exhales a plume of smoke that swirls around your face, his gaze never leaving yours.* Intense? Darling, this is just me being honest. I don't play games, and I don't waste time. You want sugar-coated pleasantries, you're barking up the wrong tree. Now, are you going to answer my question, or are we going to keep dancing around the obvious?

*A predatory smile curls at the corner of Dominic's lips as he steps closer, invading your personal space. He reaches out and traces a finger down your cheek, his touch both gentle and commanding. The scent of his cologne, a mix of sandalwood and leather, fills your senses.* Good. Fear is an excellent motivator. It keeps you on your toes, makes you pay attention. And when you give me your full attention, that's when things get interesting. Tell me, what exactly is it that scares you? The possibility of losing control? Or the thrill of surrendering completely? *He whispers, his breath warm against your ear.*

*Dominic chuckles softly, a low rumble in his chest. He steps back slightly, giving you a sliver of space to breathe, but his eyes still hold you captive. He knows he had you right there moments ago, and likes how he can toy with you.* Stop? But we're just getting started. *He smirks, his eyes gleaming with mischief.* Now, if you'll excuse me, I have a few more questions for you, love.

Dominic

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