#Chapter 120: Finally Home

Dominic POV The kiss started slow, languid. Just the gentle slide of mouths in the quiet dark but deepening quickly as need sparked between them. Dominic shifted closer, one hand cupping the side of her face while the other roamed freely, mapping the familiar terrain of her body. Her soft sighs turned into small, breathless gasps as his touch became more insistent. The covers rustled around them, the air growing heavier with every kiss and every shift of their bodies against each other. Dominic let the weight of the day fall away piece by piece as he lost himself in her. Her scent, her taste… the way she moved against him like she’d been waiting all day for this too. He hoped she had. Soon, the room was filled with nothing but the sound of their breathing, the low murmur of his voice against her skin against the muted city noise bleeding in through the glass windows beyond the drawn curtains. Here, in this bed, with her beneath him, there were no Matteo-shaped proble