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I do as he says, bossy motherfucker. “And what will you be doing, baby, as I fuck myself with this toy?”
“Holy shit, you using fuck as a verb, I want to record you and play it on repeat over and over again. And as far as what I’ll do when you fuck yourself, what about me jacking off and coming all over your body? And I’ll push into you with my cum between us, only to repeat it.”
I turn up the power on the vibrator, and I don’t know if it’s his words, or the way he looks at me, or if it’s just Dom, who I’m starting to fall in love with a little more each day, but everything feels so good.
“And afterward, I’m going to fuck you from behind as you watch a porno.” His strokes are long and lazy, but I know he’s as affected by this scene as I am. “Tell me, what are we watching? Your choice, baby.”
I’m paying attention to him, but the vibrations against my clit are next level wonderful, and I don’t understand the question.
“What?” I ask.
“Wanna watch a male and female? Or two men. Women love that, don’t they? Wanna watch a threesome, or an orgy, two females? Name it, we can watch anything.”
So many questions, but I can’t concentrate to answer, not when an orgasm is about to come on.
“Move your vibrator to your pussy, pushing it inside of you, long and slow.”
Removing the vibrator from my clit slows down the orgasm. I’m sure he did it on purpose. Every part of me aches for his touch. I’m at home in his arms, and I’m at peace when we play like this. I could never quit Dominic Torano, no matter how hard I tried. More so, I don’t think I want to.
His strokes speed up. “Move your vibrator back to your clit,” he demands. “I need to come as I watch you do the same thing.” I look away, and his commanding voice snaps me back to the present.
“Rosso, don’t look away. Eyes on me, while we use our hands to fuck ourselves.”
And I don’t look away. I keep my eyes trained on him, and his cock, but he drops his head back for a moment, and that’s when I give myself permission to come. His cum rains over my stomach, warm and slick.
My own orgasm erupts through me, and I close my eyes for a mere second but don’t want to miss anything between us. When I look again, his gaze is on me. My heart has slipped a little for Dom each time I’m around him, but right now, with his cum marking me and his predatory expression silently saying I’m his and only his, I fall further down the road that will lead to love.
The shower is runningwhen I’m able to finally stand. After helping me up, he’s in the kitchen, making me a mandatory snack. But I search my face in the mirror, and it’s happiness that radiates from it. I’m a little bit of a mess with Dom’s cum on me, but I don’t care. No one has ever been this rough, and gentle, yet gives me what I need—not like this, and not like Dom.
“I set some strawberries and pineapple on a plate for you to eat before round two, because you’ll need it.”
His arms wrap around my waist, his chest against my back. “We do look beautiful together, Sandra, and it’s all you. Not my ugly mug.”
I playfully smack his arm. “Oh, stop. I sort of love looking at that ugly mug of yours,” I tease. “And there’s more? Fuck, that was pretty fantastic.”
He rounds my face, dropping a kiss onto my cheek. “Not done by a long shot, Rosso.”
Leading me into the shower, he begins washing me, shampooing my hair. It’s erotic to be taken care of with this level of intimacy. And he makes it seem so natural, not archaic or barbaric.
“I love your entire body, all the way down to how your skin reacts to my touch.” His whisper in my ear makes me shiver. “Case in point.” He begins to nibble on it, as he works his way to the back of my neck.
“And what’s next?” I ask for clarification.
“I’m fucking you from behind, over the couch, in the living room, as we watch porn. Three of your fantasies coming to life,because honestly, the guys could pop in at any time. Then I’d have to kill them for seeing you naked.”
I turn around in his arms, still touching every part of his body. “About that, you’re letting me pick the porn genre?” I ask.
“Yeah, you should choose what gets you off,” he shares, as if watching another man on the screen is no big deal for his massive ego.
“You gave me a bunch of categories.”
“I may not be attracted to men like my brother is, but I can appreciate a good-looking guy and what he can do for another man. It’s hot, but just so you know, tits and pussies do it for me. Now, if you want to watch two women going at it, fuck me. You getting off on two women, that’s fucking hot, but whatever floats your boat because my cock, your cunt—it’s like C squared.”
“If you were a math student, you’d get an F, but for creativity, you get an A,” I say with a smile, dropping my head to his.
“Fuck, you and me together are incredible, Sandra.”
“I kind of think we are too.”
