Chapter 32 Casualties Dominic


    This fucking man saved his life. His friend jumped out of nowhere and intercepted the fucking bullet


    meant for him.


    The Cartel leader now had a fucking bullet wound in his ribcage, it went through and through and it was


    stuck in Dominic''s thigh. Still, he was grateful he lived. He couldn''t leave his beautiful detka just yet.


    Grunting from the irritating pain in his leg, he half crawled towards his friend''s bleeding body. They


    would make sure he''d live.


    Antoine Lemonte, sprawled on his back, his face nk and his brains sttered beneath him. He was


    only a few feet away, and Alec, Dominic''s general, smoking gun in hand was looking down at him in


    disgust.


    The tzar could hear sirens and cars screeching in the distance. Fuck! "It''s time to go, Alec."


    Both of them were injured from the st and Dominic had a bullet wound embedded in his left leg. He


    could deal with the pain. He couldn''t say the same for the man who saved him. He was barely


    breathing and his whole upper body was soaked in blood.


    They managed to carry Rafael''s heavily muscled physique out of the ce.


    "Burn the building," Alec instructed their men. They immediately emptied cans of kerosene and some


    went to gather the dead bodies.


    Two SUVs wereing their way and it was tantamount to a car racing. Whoever the driver was, he


    had no care for the speed limit.


    A few secondster, the driver was revealed. SHE had no care for the speed limit.


    "Oh, God, Dominic!" Beau''s eyes were round and she ran to him. "I told you to be fucking careful!" She


    shouted. Matching his strides walking towards the waiting vehicle.


    His father reached them first with his long strides and he helped them carry the dead weight. Dr. Lizzie


    Hope was already attending Rafael and checking his vitals.


    His detka was muttering hysterically and her face was ashen. Fuck!


    Nodding to one of his men to take his ce, he let them transport the Cartel Leader to the nearest car.


    Free from the burden, he pulled Beau in his arms and hugged her tightly. She sobbed and threw her


    arms around him. Cursing him in Russian. He loved it. "Let''s go home, moya lyubov."


    God, he was so grateful he was alive.


    He was back where he belonged.


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    "Fucking hold still Dominic or I swear to God..!" No use in agitating his detka even more. With hooded


    eyes, he watched her tend to him with trembling hands. "I told you not a scratched. Now you go home


    to me...


    He let her sweet voice, throwing expletives at him and sermonising him within an inch of his life, wash


    over him. It was good to be home.


    It was easy to dig the bullet out since it was embedded less than an inch. And most of his wounds from


    the st were superficial. Thanked God they were able to jump for cover when Antoine hurled the


    grenade at them.


    Beau was almost done sewing the small incision on his limb. Good. He has ns.


    "How''s Rafael doing?" In the meantime, he had to distract himself from the enticing sight of his detka


    kneeling in between his knees. Fuck! He had missed her hot mouth on his cock.


    "Lizzie has yet toe out of the operating room. But it looks promising. From an initial CT scan, there


    were no internal organs damaged, only a nick in his liver. We just have to watch out for infection." She


    whispered. Her voice was grainy. Dominic frowned.


    Beau wouldn''t look at him and her head was bent. Whateverscivious thoughts he was having


    vanished.


    "Baby," he uttered tenderly and lift her chin with two fingers.


    His detka was crying silently. The sight was even more painful than a bullet wound.


    "Dominic," she hugged his waist and sobbed on hisp. His gut clenched. "I thought I lost you." Her


    voice was muffled yet he could hear her clearly.


    "I had it under control, baby. Alec had my back and Rafael took the bullet meant for me." Trying to


    reason out at the state she was in was useless.


    He gathered her in his arms and carried her up the stairs, away from so many eyes hovering over


    them. He could hear his maman clucking her disapproval but his father took her away.


    "Your wound," she squirmed, trying to get down.


    "Stay still so I won''t feel the pain, detka." He admonished. Those words halted her movements right


    away.


    Entering their master suite, he led them straight to the bathroom.


    "What are you doing?" She asked incredulously.


    cing her before him, he trapped her before the marbled his and her counter.


    "You need to bath me, my love. I smell of smoke and gunpowder. I can''t move much with my stiff


    muscles." Yeah. Something was beginning to stiffen alright. It seemed there was only one thing to do to


    prove to his detka he was okay and every part of his body was functioning perfectly.


    "Oh, God. Here, let me help you." She uttered with concern.


    He tried to look innocent, face nd, and watch her nibble fingers. His lips curving when she peeled his


    damaged shirt slowly.


    "Urg, my pants too, baby." His voice became thicker. She didn''t notice because she again knelt before


    him and help his injured leg out of the damaged pants, then the other one.


    Her hands were soft and warm on his skin and his whole body tightened. "Are you sure it''s safe to


    shower with your wound still fresh?"


    "Yes, moya lyubov. And besides, you will take care of me." His detka was kept in dark of his ns.


    "Of course. Come on." Beau removed her pants and shirt, leaving her delectable body in a pair ofcy


    red underwear. Hmmm, sexy. Just like the first time they made love. Though this time, there was an


    adorable barely noticeable baby bump. His lust climbed to new heights.


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    Letting her lead him to stand under the lukewarm shower, he stood perfectly still and let her ponder to


    his senses. Her gentle hands washing his front carefully, soaping then rinsing his neck, bulging arms,


    and torso. When she reached his defined V, he held his breath. "Remove my boxers." And she did.


    His erection was pulsing and he almost jumped out of his skin when she cupped him and began to


    wash his rigid cock. Fuck!


    Beau''s warm and slippery hands were bliss but he didn''t want toe yet.


    His was woman breathing heavily and her eyes were glued to where her hands were.


    "My turn, detka." His hands halted her movements and he turned her so her back was facing his front.


    Fuck! He loved her lush asscheeks. Patience.


    Laving washcloth to create more bubbles, he began to rub her shoulder des, down to her smooth


    back, her pair of undies was stered to her charms and he knew it only added to her excitement.


    "It will feel better without your flimsy excuse of underwear in the way. Don''t you think so, detka?" He


    murmured on her nape and she moaned.


    "Yes," she sighed heavily.


    "Then why don''t we take it off and get it out of the way?" His teeth nibbled her ear.


    Not waiting for an answer. His hands fell at the top of her breasts to drop in between her mounds and


    undid the sp.


    Beau whimpered in anticipation.  His hands were soon be manipting her breasts unhindered, she


    arched her body, encouraging.


    Dominic had to release his hold on her for a minute to tug her wet pair of panties, uncaring if he


    damaged the silk fabric. He heard her protest but she quieted when his hands went back to her


    luscious and sensitive breasts.


    Mashing her swollen nipples beneath his palms, cupping and squeezing her full mounds with renewed


    hunger, her head rested on his chest. Then he rolled her nipples between thumb and finger, tugging on


    them gently a few times before once more cupping her luscious mounds and firmly squeezing them.


    Every second that passed, his desire for his detka grew higher, being able to pleasure her gave him


    pleasure. Fanning both their mes higher and higher. Soon she was whimpering with each tweak,


    panting with every squeeze. Her fingers tensing and scraping his forearms, tugging as jolts of electricity


    shot through her nerves.


    "Feels good, doesn''t it?" His hot breath once more swirled in her ear.


    She arched her back slightly, jutting her chest out, pressing herself more firmly into his hands.


    "Oh, God, yes," she sighed.


    Fuck! He was so damn hard.


    "Yes, I know the pleasure you are feeling. How this turns you on and how your pussy is getting really


    wet. I bet it''s dripping with your juices."


    "Dominic." she whimpered. Her sweet ass grinding on his slippery length.


    "Why don''t we touch your pussy, detka. Let''s feel how wet you are." He knew he will be inside her


    soon.  He just wanted to heighten her lust. For him.


    Guiding both of their hands down, eager fingers grazed her pussylips and they both groaned.


    Dominic was murmuring his appreciation. Kissing and sucking her neck. His free hand kept tweaking


    her hard nipples.


    She stood there, the warm water cascading over them and she let him do whatever he wanted.


    Surrendering herself to himpletely. He knew what she was feeling for he felt the same. He had


    given himself to herpletely.


    With her pussy glistening with her juices, her puffybia flowering open with her body''s need, he


    inserted his thick middle finger in her tight slit. Her walls clung to him and he pressed deeper. From


    beneath heavy eyelids, she looked down and groaned. Her thighs trapped his hand.


    "You have always been responsive for me, detka. Always." His hands continuing to knead and mold her


    full breasts. "See? You are almost ready toe for me."


    He added another finger stretching her slit, exploring it, feeling her juices coat his digits.


    Watching her on the brink of orgasm, his body raged with desire, his fires roared, spurring him on. His


    thumb tapped against her clit as it slid up and down through her wetness.


    Sighing needily Beau shifted back to rub her ass against Dominic''s bulging cock.


    "You are getting so hot. Ready toe on my fingers." He whispered.


    Beau moaned louder. "I need you inside me, Dominic. Please."


    For several long moments, he continued, letting her rub her ass against him, his cock riding in between


    her firm cheeks while he kept running his finger through her slit, mauling her breasts with increasing


    hunger. She closed her eyes in response to the waves of desire rolling through her.


    His control finally snap. He couldn''t take it anymore.


    "Bend over," Dominic instructed, his hands leaving her breasts to guide her. One held her waist while


    the other pressed on her shoulder.


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    "Your wound..." She hesitated for a brief moment and tilted her face to look in his zing eyes. What


    she saw made her groan.


    "My cock hurts more than my wound. Now, bend over, detka. Let me love you." He growled when she


    did as told.


    Her silentpliance spurred him on.


    "Dominic," she whispered.


    "Yes, I''ll give you pleasure." He soothed. "I''m going to fuck you so good."


    "Yes, my love." Beau leaned on the expensive gold-trimmed ck tiles, her hands t, legs parted,


    exposing her raised buttocks to him and her swollen pussy lips.


    Then she waited, her sex glistening. She didn''t have to wait long. Palming her globes, he settled in


    between. His rod sawing back and forth.


    One of his hands settled on her hip, hot against her flesh. His thumb pressed into her asscheek. He


    guided his cock to her waiting pussy. Finding her opening, he pressed the tip into her. As he continued


    to push forward her heightened state of arousal allowed the majority of his cock to prate her easily.


    Then he stopped and pulled back, removing a couple of inches. When he slid forward again his entire


    length sunk into her and his crotch mashed against her ass.


    From out of nowhere that single, full pration sent an orgasm rocketing through her. "Fuck!" He


    gritted his teeth. He didn''t want this to end before it had begun.


    Her muscles clenched and spasmed. Her head rolled back and she was gasping for breath. Her eyes


    snapped shut. "Oh, God! Oh, God!" She cried out.


    Dominic grabbed onto her other hip and ground himself into her.


    The orgasmic tidal waves crashing through her body made them both moan again.