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“Stop thinking so much, baby. I’m here with you. Stay with me.”
“I’m here,” I whine. I’ve been climbing towards the peak for what felt like hours and I know this will be the culmination of the night. The most powerful and most intense orgasm of them all.
“Fuck, this pussy is mine. You know that. Even if we never do it again. Even if you go on and date other men or fuck other men or marry another man. This pussy will always be mine because I laid my claim first.”
“Oh God,” I cry out. My vision blurs as tears well in my eyes and slowly cascade down my cheeks as the orgasm flares in my belly and shoots through me. “FUCK, Dominic!” I scream. I press my face into the pillow and bite down, and scream again, muffling the second sound just as Dominic succumbs to his own orgasm and lets out a guttural groan.
“Stassia, fuck, baby.” He continues to thrust for what feels like ages, prolonging my orgasm, and then suddenly, I feel him moving in the opposite direction and I feel empty. Like a part of me that I’d just recently discovered and fit so fucking perfectly is now gone. I turn around to see him sitting back on his heels, staring at me. I half expect him to have a look of horror or terror on his face now that he’s come, but I see a serene smile on his face. He moves closer to me and pulls me into his lap before capturing my lips with his and rubbing my back gently. “That was…the most…” He swallows and turns away slightly before shaking his head. “I’ll be honest, it’s never been like that for me. You are so…responsive. The noises you make, the way your body moves with mine. You’re perfect, baby,” he whispers in my ear and kisses down my neck. “Are you sore?”
“No, I think I’m in shock,” I whisper before I look up, meeting his worried gaze. “Good shock. Amazed shock.” I look down and see the red between my thighs and on the sheets and I feel my cheeks heat when I spy the blood on his cock as well.
“Hey, none of that. Nothing to be embarrassed about. To be honest, it makes me feel proud as fuck to have your blood on my dick, Stassi. I don’t know how I’ll ever look at my cock again and not remember this. Remember how you came and bled all over my cock the night I took your virginity.” He smiles and rubs his nose against mine. “But let’s get you cleaned up in the meantime. How about a bubble bath?”
If we only have one weekend together, I don’t want to spend one second away from him so the idea of taking a bath to get cleaned up doesn’t exactly appeal to me. He chuckles and presses his lips to mine. “I can hear your thoughts, Princess. I meanttogether.”
After our bubble bath, where Dominic spent almost an hour cleaning the traces of blood from between my legs, first with soap and water and then his mouth, we’d found our way back into bed. He’d removed and replaced the bloody sheets and we are now lying on fresh satin that cools my heated skin. He hasn’t said much since we lay down, and I briefly wonder if the gravity of what we’ve done has finally begun to weigh on him. I’m pressed against him, my face nestled under his chin, inhaling the Dove body wash we both used and his arms are wrapped tightly around me as he strokes my damp hair that he helped me French braid. “Do you regret it?” I ask quietly, my heart pounding in anticipation as I await his response. He doesn’t say anything and I fight the urge to fill the silence.
He removes his leg that had been resting between mine and pushes me onto my back so that he can hover over me. I’ve since put on a t-shirt but I had foregone panties in case the overwhelming need to touch me in the middle of the night came over him. “Stassi, I don’t believe in living with regrets. I’ve seen too much to live one second regretting my choices. I wanted you.I want you,” he clarifies. “But we crossed a line that is going to be hard to uncross. In a perfect world, we have this weekend and never talk about it again, but life isn’t perfect, and I worry we will struggle with finding some sense of normalcy now that I’ve known what your cunt tastes like.”
His words send a surge of empowerment through me and I fight the grin playing at my lips. “I don’t think what we did was a mistake.”
He sighs and falls to his back. I’m not sure what to make of this conversation until he slides his hand into mine and presses a kiss to the skin on my wrist before turning on his side to face me. “You could never be a mistake, but you do see how hard it would be to…continue this at home? And in that same breath, I just don’t know how this weekend could ever be enough. I feel so connected to you, and maybe it’s the tragedy or the guilt that we both share but you make me feel things I haven’t felt before, Stassi.”
I gasp, knowing he’s been married twice before, I wonder what possibly he couldn’t have felt yet. “What is it?”
“I don’t know and it terrifies me. It terrifies me that my eighteen-year-old stepdaughter makes me feel something that I haven’t felt with any woman, including those I was married to. Maybe it’s the fact that youaremy stepdaughter.” He sits up and I watch as his muscles tense and flex. “It feels like more than that though. I still want to protect you and keep you safe and take care of you.” He stares out the window into the dark night and lets out a sigh. “But I also want to hold you and kiss you and fuck you and make you come.” I note his muscles tightening in his back and shoulders. “The world won’t let me have it both ways.”
His admission renders me speechless.Is it possible that he’s struggling with the thought of wanting more?
He lies back down and rubs a hand over his eyes. “It’s late, we can unpack all of this in the morning.” He pulls me closer to him and presses a kiss to my nose and then my lips gently. “I love you, Stassia, always.”
The smell of coffee and syrup rouses me from sleep the next morning. The last few moments of my peaceful, sex-induced slumber are ripped from me when I hear movement next to me. I open one eye and frown instantly when I see I’m all alone in this very large bed. The frown is instantly replaced when I turn to the other side of the bed to see Dominic standing beside me in nothing but tight black briefs that leave nothing to the imagination as he slides a tray of food onto my nightstand. A cup of coffee, a small bowl of fruit and yogurt, and a short stack of pancakes grace the tray and instantly my mouth waters to accompany the growl in my stomach. I look up at him and give him a smile to show my gratitude. “Morning.”
“Morning, beautiful, did you sleep well?” He presses his lips to my forehead before taking a seat on the bed next to me. “I brought you some Advil as well, in case you need it.” He nods towards the plate and only then do I notice the two brown pills sitting next to the coffee. “Are you sore?”
I am. The space between my thighs aches in a way I know I’ll feel his absence every second I move today. “Deliciously.” I smile before leaning in and pressing my lips to his neck. “It aches…but for more of you.”Desire flares in his eyes and I don’t miss the way his eyes flit to the space between my legs before he lifts my top up slightly. “I don’t know about sex right now, but…how about a kiss?”
He licks his lips and runs a hand over his jaw before he pushes me back. I’m expecting him to full on attack my pussy but he doesn’t. He merely presses a kiss to my sex. A peck. He doesn’t even use his tongue. When he pulls back, he gives me a wicked smile and I know he can see the fury in my eyes because he chuckles.
“Why the teasing?”
“Because you need to eat, and I need to run to the store.”
“Why?” I ask, sitting up and grabbing the steaming cup of coffee.
“We need a few things.”
“Well, can’t you wait for me and I’ll go with you?” I’m eager to spend more time with Dominic in a different capacity, one where we discuss more than just my grades and why I break curfew. There is so much about him that I don’t know despite the fact that we’ve shared a house for seven years.
“No, you stay. Eat and get set up by the pool; I’ll be back before you know it.” I frown, wondering what is so important that we need right now. What is more important than the orgasm,Ineed right now? I huff and roll my eyes, and he smiles before standing up.
“So impatient.” He cups my chin and presses his thumb to my lips. “You did want me to fuck you in the pool, right?”
His mention of my request last night has my sex pulsing in anticipation. “Yes, please.”
“Later,” he mouths before pressing a heated kiss to my lips. His tongue finds mine and I can taste the coffee on his tongue. I reach up to wrap my arms around his neck in attempts to pull him closer when he laughs against my lips. “Baby, I’ll be right back. I don’t want to go out tonight because I want you all to myself, so I just want to get a few things for dinner.” He brushes a few of my curls back that had sprung free in the night and drops another sweet kiss to my forehead.
The idea of this sexy date night with Dominic has all reservations floating away.He wants to be alone with me.
