Dom (Galactic Cage Fighters Series Book 11)

by KD Jones

  “Woman, you are vicious, aren’t you?”

  “I’m going to spank you until you put me down.”

  He chuckled. “I like it when you spank me.”

  Her hand froze in the act of striking him again and she twisted to look at him. “Really? It turns you on?”

  “Hell yeah, though usually I like to be the one doing the spanking.”

  She smiled and spanked him again. He could feel the vibrations all the way to his balls. Damn if that didn’t make him hard. Dom knew he liked to spanking, along with flogging and binding his sexual partners, but that had been a concern he had about being with Sam considering her inexperience. But she had surprised him by being naturally and enthusiastically submissive. It was definitely unexpected to find he liked being on the receiving end when it was Sam doing the spanking.

  “You need to put me down.”

  “No.”

  “You’re stretching my dress too low down the front. I feel like my boobs might fall out.”

  He sighed, letting her slide down his body. He knew she could feel his arousal. He had to have her—now. He must have said it out loud.

  “You know, our suite has a pretty big tub. We could just go there and not have to worry about whether someone might walk in on us.”

  The elevator stopped on the 4th floor, which was where the VIP level was. He pushed the button for the penthouse and entered the code. “Good idea, that way I can have you naked as soon as the doors open.”

  No sooner had he said the words than the doors opened. He watched as she sashayed out of the elevator. He followed, setting the food down on the nearest available surface. Sam reached behind her and slowly unzipped the dress, little by little exposing her pale delicate skin. Her waist tapered in, so tiny he could wrap his hands almost all the way around. Images of pounding her from behind as his hands skimmed that narrow waist made him even harder.

  Sam paused to let the dress drop all the way to the floor, exposing her almost bare, perfect ass. She had the most amazing backside. Firm and round, ripe for spanking. She bent down to remove her underwear and he swore he could see stars. Fuck!

  He rushed forward, lifting her up and carrying her to the nearest couch. He bent her over the back.

  “I thought we were going to get in the tub.”

  “Later, I need you too much right now,” he growled out.

  He stroked her ass, then slapped it swiftly. She jumped, but didn’t say anything. Her breathing increased as he smoothed out the area he had hit and then released another smack.

  “Oh—God,” she moaned in pleasure.

  “Are you wet for me, Samantha?” he murmured against her ear, lingering on her name.

  “Yes,” she whispered.

  “Let me check that for you.” He ran his fingers down her back and into the crack of her luscious butt. Further down, he found her feminine core hot and wet. “You are wet, just the way I like it.”

  “Please,” she begged rubbing herself against his fingers.

  “What do you want, Samantha?”

  “I want you...in me.”

  “Do you want my fingers?”

  “Yes.”

  He entered first one, then another, moving in and out. He loved the scent of her arousal. Dom needed to taste her. He dropped to his knees and used his hands to spread her thighs further apart. Then he placed his face between her legs and licked.

  “Fuck, baby, you taste so good.” He kept pumping his fingers, fucking her and using his tongue.

  “Dom, I’m going to—” She called out his name again as her orgasm washed through her.

  Taking another taste of her sweet juice, he kissed his way back up her back to his feet. He didn’t have time to remove all his clothing, so he quickly unbuttoned his pants and leaned his chest against her back.

  “Samantha.” He paused as he placed the tip of his cock at her entrance.

  “Yes.”

  “Tell me you’re mine.”

  “I’m yours, Dom, only yours.”

  Dom thrust deep to the hilt. Hell, she was tight, but oh so good. He felt a fire inside of him, traveling from his feet up his spine and then spreading to his dick. Just the thought of her made him hard; always had, since the first moment he saw her. Being connected to her like this blew everything else out of the water for him. There wasn’t anything better than being inside of his Samantha.

  “Oh God, Dom, I’m going to come again.”

  “You will wait for me.”

  “Then fucking hurry!”

  He thrust in and out over and over, going as deep as he could. Dom wasn’t going to last long. He reached between them and used his thumb and forefinger to gently pinch and tease her clit. Leaning close to her ear, he whispered, “Now, Samantha, give it to me now!”

  Sam screamed out her second release and he came right after her, her inner walls milking him of his seed. They were both breathing heavily and he worried suddenly that he was putting too much weight on her. He had pressed her stomach into the couch. Her stomach...the baby. He pulled out of her quickly.

  “Are you okay? Did I hurt you?” He bent to pick her up in his arms and carried her over to the bed.

  She snorted. “Of course you didn’t hurt me.”

  “I was pressing you pretty hard into the couch.”

  “It wasn’t that hard, there was no harm done.”

  “What about the baby?” He laid her onto the bed gently. Then he stood up and removed his clothes.

  “What?”

  “What if you’re pregnant and I pressed your belly against the couch? What if I harmed him?”

  “I don’t think I’m pregnant, and even if I was, it wouldn’t hurt the baby.”

  He breathed a sigh of relief. “That’s good.”

  “I hate to bring this up, for fear of ruining the moment, but you don’t seem to be as concerned about the fact that we just had another round of unprotected sex.”

  He shrugged his shoulders. “I stopped on my way back to the hotel at a clinic and they gave me a preventative shot. Usually I get them once a month but didn’t have a chance to get one before leaving the GCFA ship. If you are pregnant, I’m going to be there for you and the baby, but if you’re not, I want us to have time to get to know one another and work on whatever this relationship is.

  “I want that, too.”

  He laid down beside her and took her into his arms. He kissed her lips, reveling in having her where she belonged.

  *****

  Sam felt safe and warm in his arms. It felt right, being with Dom, but they still had a lot of things they needed to work out.

  “You said that you freaked out about the baby earlier because of your childhood. I’m trying to understand. Could you tell me more about it?”

  “There’s not much to tell. I was born in one of the facilities. My mother was a human and my father was a full Martian. I was at the facility until I was eight, then the facility dropped me off in an alley.”

  That was what he had said before, but she wanted to hear about his feelings. There was so much he wasn’t saying. “I still can’t believe those assholes left an innocent, helpless child alone. Did no one take you in?”

  “I lucked out. I met a man, Vet Reese, my first night who showed me how to survive in the streets and sleep at the shelters. A couple of weeks later he just disappeared.”

  “Then you were on your own. But you took his name, Reese?”

  “Yeah. He was the closest I’d ever had to family.”

  “I’m sorry.”

  “I grew strong from it. I learned early on that I couldn’t count on anyone, or trust them. I had to steal or work to make money to buy the things I needed.”

  “You were only eight.”

  “There were others who were much younger than me. I’m no different, except I grew and became stronger and smarter.”

  She climbed on top of him and straddled him. “I think you are amazing.”

  “Funny, that’s how I feel about you.”

>   Sam wanted to tell him that she was feeling more, so much more, but wasn’t sure how he would handle it. He’d walked out on her just at the possibility that she was pregnant. She was still unsure of his intentions toward her. It was going to take time for her to trust him completely.

  Dom had a serious look on his face. “This might be the best time to discuss us and our future.”

  She placed her finger over his lips and shook her head. “Don’t say anything else, not yet. This is all still new for both of us. Let’s take our time and see where this leads us.”

  “What if you’re pregnant?”

  “I think we’re both adult enough to work out the situation for our child.” She didn’t want to talk anymore about what they both couldn’t do anything about at that moment so she used her body to distract him. There was plenty of time to talk about these things later, much later.

  Chapter 15

  A beeping noise mixed with vibrations woke her from her sleep. Sam tried to sit up, but a heavy arm was lying across her chest. She had turn on her stomach and crawl off until she fell on the floor. Ouch!

  “What the hell is that noise?” Dom grumbled rolling onto his back.

  Sam stood up, completely naked. “That is my computer program alerting me that Vargas has logged on his computer.” She’d left her computer on the other side of the bed. It was still on the floor where she’d dropped it before they fell into bed together. She climbed back onto the bed and scrambled over it to reach the other side. She could feel Dom’s arousal poking her in the stomach.

  She turned to glare at him incredulously. “Really? You’re ready to go again?”

  Dom lightly slapped her ass, making her jump and shiver in pleasure. Then he rubbed her where a red mark was. “I will never tire of making love to you.”

  Sam shook her head at him. “Behave, we need to work first.”

  He grumbled as she reached down and hooked the strap of her purse. She hauled it onto the bed and fished through it for her computer. Typing in her code, she got lost in what she was doing and moved without thinking when Dom stood up to reach for his pants.

  She wasn’t sure how long she was on the computer, but it didn’t seem like long before she was shouting, “Got it!”

  He came out of the bathroom wet and wearing a very small towel. “Got what?

  Sam couldn’t take her eyes off of him. The way the water dripped down his chest. She would love to lick it up.

  “Sam, what did you get?”

  She shook her lustful thoughts of him away. “I got his password, which serves as his electronic signature, and was able to transfer the money to the account for the GCFA.”

  “Wow, that was fast. It’s over, then? We can head back?”

  “Not yet. It takes about six hours for a transfer that large to complete. We need to stay long enough to make sure it goes through without any problems. We might not get another chance at the money.”

  “Okay, we’ll stay another six hours, but I need to make arrangements for us to leave the planet later tonight.”

  She frowned at the idea of having to leave so soon. It was a tropical paradise here, and when they got back to the GCFA ship, she would be leaving it to go who knew where because Dom had fired her.

  Well, that let the wind right out of her sail. She flopped back on the bed and sighed. What was she going to do? She wasn’t just falling in love with Dom, she had already fallen—hard.

  “I’m going to go down and check us out. We’ll go spend time with my friend Tamara and her husband before we leave for the transport.”

  Sam threw a pillow at him but missed.

  “What was that for?”

  “You didn’t tell me your lady friend was married!”

  He chuckled as he stepped out of the way of the second pillow she threw. “Were you jealous?”

  She crossed her arms over her naked chest. “No.”

  Dom crossed the room and bent down and kissed her deeply. “Liar.”

  Pushing him away, she moved off the bed. “Go check us out. I’ll take a quick shower and then start packing.” She swayed her hips even more, knowing that he was watching her walk bare-assed to the bathroom.

  “You are such a tease.”

  She turned to give him a wink before she closed the door to the bathroom. She could hear him as he walked to the bathroom door after her, but then turned around and finally left the suite. Smiling, she got into the shower.

  The hot, steamy water felt so good to her body. She ached all over, but it was the good ache that came from making love all night. She was totally addicted to having sex with Dom.

  It was honestly still surprising to her, because just a few days before, she would have never even thought they would get to the naked stage of their relationship; hell, they hadn’t even had a relationship, thanks to the way Dom had shot her down. Amazing how quickly things could change!

  It felt good to not have to constantly fight her feelings for him and it seemed to her that he was doing the same, letting her in little by little. She thought about what he had told her of his childhood and it made her ache for the small eight-year-old tossed aside. If there was any justice in the universe, the people responsible for his treatment would be treated the same way, so they would understand, but she knew it still wouldn’t change anything. She hated what he’d had to go through, but everything he had endured had helped to shape the man he was today, and that was one special, amazing, sexy man. She hoped she could help him see that.

  Dom had to put up walls to protect himself from being hurt by others, trusting only himself. Sam always had her granddad to count on and to protect her. She lowered her hand to rub over her flat stomach. If she was pregnant, she would never abandon her child, and she was pretty sure Dom would be an amazing father, even if he didn’t believe it yet. The question was, was she actually pregnant?

  There was no reason to keep wondering. The downstairs gift shop had a drug store side, with condoms and stuff, so she assumed they probably had pregnancy tests as well. With the advancements in technology today, she should be able to get an immediate reading even this early.

  Sam turned off the shower and reached for a towel. She dried off and went into the other room to find a pair of jeans and a t-shirt. She slipped on her socks and tennis shoes and pulled her hair up into a ponytail. She grabbed her purse, stuffing her computer inside. She would only be gone ten or fifteen minutes and be back before Dom, more than likely. He’d never even know she was gone.

  *****

  Gerald slammed his fist against his desk. “Where the hell did the money go?”

  “Sir, our records show that you made the transfer early this morning.”

  “Well, I want it moved back!”

  “I’m sorry, sir, the transfer requirements have been changed so that only one device can make further transfers.”

  “What! I want this fixed or I’ll sue your financial institution.”

  “You’re welcome to wait on the line to speak with our legal department.”

  “Fuck you!” He slammed the phone down.

  “Is there something wrong, sir?” his personal assistant Peg asked, stepping inside the office.

  “Get security here immediately!”

  “Yes, sir.” Peg ran out of the room, stumbling over her feet.

  He felt like he had nothing but imbeciles working for him. A few seconds later, two of his security men came in. “I want you two to go over the video feed from last night and look for anyone who came to my office or acted suspicious.”

  “Did you want us to contact the IDJ for you?”

  “No, I want to handle this privately.”

  “Yes, sir.” The two men left the office.

  Gerald ran his hand through his hair in frustration. Thinking over his invite list, he couldn’t think of anyone who had come that would have the means to pull something like this off. There was only one person who had showed up unexpectedly, the hot woman. What was her name? Samantha something. She was su
pposed to be friends with Tamara Richter.

  He reached for his phone and called Richter’s phone number. A female voice came over the line.

  “Hello.”

  “Is this Tamara Richter?”

  “Yes, it is.”

  “Hi, Tamara, this is Gerald Vargas.”

  “Oh hello, Gerald. I’m sorry I wasn’t able to attend last night, I wasn’t feeling well.”

  “That’s quite alright. I met your friend who came in your place, Samantha.”

  “That’s Dom’s little girlfriend. I’m glad they got to go.”

  “What is Dom’s last name again? I don’t think I caught it.”

  “Reese, Dom Reese. He works for the GCFA.”

  “That’s—fascinating. His girlfriend, Samantha, left something of hers here. I wanted to get it back to her. What hotel are they staying in?”

  “The Half Moon Resort.”

  “Thank you, I’ll have that sent right over.”

  “I’ll talk to you later, I have to get ready for another appointment.”

  “Of course, I hope you feel better.”

  “Thank you.” He hung up and left his office yelling for his security men. He was going to get that money back, no matter what he had to do. No one made a fool out of Gerald P. Vargas.

  Chapter 16

  Sam was running late. The gift shop was out of pregnancy tests, but recommended that she go to the hotel’s clinic. Then it took thirty minutes to get in to see a healer. Dom had called her on her while the healer was taking her blood and she told him she was getting souvenirs from the shop for people on the GCFA ship. So, before the healer could get her results to her, she rushed back to the gift shop to get a few souvenirs.

  Coming out of the shop, she realized she was now over an hour later than she’d meant to be in going back upstairs. She pushed the button for the elevator, but as the doors began to open, she found herself blocked from entering by a man who stepped in front of her. She looked up at the man in frustration.

  “Could you move out of the way, please?”

  “Is this her?” he asked someone who must have been behind her.

  “Yes,” a voice responded.