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Domencio takes me over to the bed, then lays me down on it. I toss my purse onto the end table before getting comfortable.
“I’m going to make sure Batista has taken care of Felicity, while doing that, what do you want me to tell your cousin because you will not be going home tonight.”
“Tell Booker I will call him in the morning,” I responded.
“That’s it?” Domencio inquires.
Smiling as I nod my head up and down, I reply, “Yep,” unfastening the buttons of my suit jacket.
The heat of his gaze sent shivers throughout my body. At this point I don’t give a shit about what he tells Booker or Batista as long as whatever it is will send their asses away.
Domencio keeps his eyes locked on me as he backs away. Wanting to give him a more sense of urgency, I took hold of the zipper of my pants, then slowly pulled it down.
His nose flared like a bull ready to ram its horns into someone, but it wasn’t his horns I wanted him to ram inside of me.
At the door, Domencio declares, “When I return, I want you naked in my bed, ready for the night I have in store for you.”
Teasing him, I state, “Then you might want to hurry. I’m known to fall asleep quickly, and this bed feels like laying on a cloud. If you take too long; I could fall victim to the Sandman.”
Domencio momentarily fixates on me as I continue to disrobe before leaving the room at lightning speed. I laugh to myself, thinking if I only had to tempt him with physical pleasure, then Domencio would be eating out of my hands, but I was wrong.
When Domencio left the room, I discarded the rest of my clothes, then took a shower in his private bathroom. Almost thirty minutes later, to my surprise when I entered the bedroom, Dom was laying on the bed with only the bottom part of his body covered by the sheets.
Keeping my salivating mouth in check, I smiled at Domencio before removing the robe that was left in the bathroom. Damn, I knew his body was going to be muscular and fine, but I never imagined him having tattoos. It’s amazing what a suit can cover up.
As I walked over to the bed in my birthday suit, I stated, “You’re here without any injuries, so that leads me to believe Booker didn’t put up a fight when you told him I would talk to him tomorrow.”
“Yeah, about that,” Domencio said as he pulled back the covers for me. “He wasn’t too happy, but I understand his concern. He said to call him as soon as you wake up, but I told him it may be late in the morning before you do so. I plan to keep you here for as long as I can.”
“Is that right, Mr. DeLuca,” I purred as I crawled onto the bed.
Dom moved the covers lower, showing his hardened dick lying on his thigh. “No Ms. Morgan, that’s a fucking promise,” he declared.
I bit my bottom lip, staring at a veiny member. Dom was highly favored in that area.
“Come to me,” he hoarsely said. His eyes filled with lust and a guarantee of what was to come.
I continued to him, then straddled his thighs. His dick thumps against my butt cheek. Dom reached out and palmed my breasts, softly kneading them like dough in his hands. My head fell back when he pinched my nipples before he alternated in taking them into his mouth. I moaned as his tongue swirled around my areolas. In a sexual trance from the pleasure, he was giving me, I reached in between us and took hold of his dick. Positioning it between my drenched pussy lips, I began to move my hips back and forth, coating his member with my essence.
When I lowered my head and peered at Domencio his eyes were already on me as he feasted on my left breast. I gasped as he nipped at it before bringing his lips to mine. The kiss was wild but satisfying. Domencio’s hands went from my breasts to my hips where he took control over my movements. He slowed my tempo as we made out like two teenagers in the back seat of a car.
I was primed and ready. Domencio must have been too because in one swift motion he has me on my back. He broke our kiss and moved to my neck where he licked and sucked my skin. All the while aligning himself at my weeping hole. A silent cry left me as he simultaneously bit my neck and impaled me.
When I did find my voice, I cried, “Yes, Dom, yes.”
None of my dreams or thoughts could compare to what he was doing to my body. I wrapped my arms around his wide back as I met his every stroke. Domencio was hitting every sensitive spot and I was loving it.
“Fuck, Sydney,” Domencio whispered, grabbing my ass cheeks, then spreading them so he could go deeper.
With each stroke his pelvis caressed against my engorged clit. I didn’t know how much longer I was going to last if we kept that up. As if he was reading my mind, Domencio withdrew his glorious dick. My greedy pussy pulsated from the extraction.
“Get on your knees,” Dom ordered.
Shit, he didn’t need to tell me twice. I positioned myself in the middle of the bed with my ass giving him a salute.
“Fuck yeah,” he groaned.
Looking over my shoulder, Domencio had his beefy dick coated with my juices in his hand, stroking it. I arched my back, letting him know I was ready. He slapped my left cheek, making me moan with anticipation. I didn’t have to wait long because soon I felt his large mushroom head at my opening.
