Gemma’s POV
I remained perfectly still, my eyes fixed on his hand as it moved along his hardened length. The desperate urge to taste him consumed me, making my mouth water with anticipation. He released a low, dangerous chuckle and spoke my name again, his voice carrying that familiar edge of authority that came with commanding respect in the Thorne family territory.
"Keep looking at me like that and I’ll abandon this shipment meeting and be at your apartment in minutes," Dominic warned, his voice thick with desire and barely contained violence. "Come on, beautiful. Move for me. I want to see every inch of that gorgeous little number you’re wearing."
I rose from my position on the bed and stepped into the camera’s view, rotating slowly to give him the complete display he demanded. Even through the screen, I could feel the intensity of his gaze, the same predatory focus he used when surveying his territory or interrogating enemies.
"Gemma, you’re absolutely divine," Dominic breathed, gripping his phone tighter with hands I knew had spilled blood just hours earlier. "Now, would you remove that tempting little outfit for me? Please, I need to see you."
"And what makes you think I would do that for a dangerous man like you?" I challenged him, knowing how much he enjoyed my defiance.
"Because I can tell you’re enjoying this power play as much as I am. Because I know you’re already burning up inside thinking about what I could do to you with these hands. And because I’m certain you want to drive the most feared Capo in this city completely insane with need."
"You assume quite a lot for someone who kills people for a living."
"My assumptions about human nature are rarely wrong in my line of work. Can you honestly say I’m mistaken about you?"
I chose to embrace my boldness since the attraction between us was undeniable and lethal. Our physical connection was inevitable, and despite the danger of being involved with a high-ranking member of the Thorne family, the timing felt right. Why not torment this powerful, deadly man deliciously during this secure video session? I turned away from the camera and began lifting my silky top, drawing it over my head before facing him again with my arms crossed protectively over my chest. I slowly lowered my arms, pausing strategically while my hands provided minimal coverage. Dominic’s attention was completely captured, his green eyes burning with the same intensity I’d seen when he discussed eliminating threats to his operation.
"God, Gemma, when I finally get my hands on you..." Dominic’s breathing became labored, and I could see his intense arousal building as he momentarily forgot about the dangerous world outside this intimate moment.
I grinned and let my hands drift down my torso, sliding my fingers under the waistband of my tiny shorts. I pushed them down and leaned forward to step out of them, bringing my body closer to the camera lens. Dominic’s groan echoed through the encrypted connection, a sound of pure need from a man who commanded absolute obedience from dozens of armed soldiers.
"You’re the most stunning woman I’ve ever laid eyes on, Gemma." Dominic stared at the screen without blinking, his usual calculating expression replaced by raw hunger. "I’m completely obsessed with you."
"Is that so, Dominic? Then prove it to me," I said with a sultry smile, knowing I was playing with fire by challenging him.
Dominic was completely hard and stroking himself with the same confident control he used when handling weapons or intimidating rivals. He angled the camera down, and I could witness his impressive arousal in full detail.
"Just from watching me like this?" I taunted, and he nodded eagerly, his usual composure completely shattered. "Then picture me straddling you in your penthouse, taking you deep inside me while your security team guards the door." Dominic released a primal sound and quickened his pace.
"You’re absolutely wicked," he grinned, his dangerous charm on full display. "Show me how ready you are for me. I know you’re aching and desperate for what only I can give you."
His words rang true. I could feel the moisture gathering between my thighs and the fire spreading through my core. I was dying to have this powerful, lethal man fill me completely. I reclined on my bed, positioning myself perfectly for his hungry gaze, opening myself to him. I began caressing myself, sliding my fingers along my most sensitive areas while imagining his scarred hands replacing mine.
"You’re destroying me," Dominic groaned, his voice rougher than when he issued commands to his crew. "You’re absolutely perfect. So incredibly hot."
I laughed watching his reaction intensify as I continued pleasuring myself with growing fervor, knowing I had complete power over this man who controlled an empire built on fear and respect.
"You’re absolutely right, I’m soaked and burning, desperate to feel you right here inside me," I moaned. The pleasure was building rapidly, and I knew my release was approaching fast.


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