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I needed to come.
Anytime I masturbated, it relaxed me so much that I could just drift right off to sleep. I may not have had anyone to have sex with but I was no stranger to the art of self love.
Dominic usually stayed out until late at night and then in the morning he’d sit with me a while, feed me and explain a little more about what I could expect while I was playing the part of my sister. Every morning, I’d watch him sit next to me with a raging hard on but he never pushed.
We both knew that he could force himself on me anytime he wanted. He knew that I wouldn’t be able to fight him off but for the most part he carried himself respectfully. I on the other hand was basically mentally begging him to touch me. As backwards as it sounds, even though he was horrid the first night, ever since then he’d respected any boundaries I’ve put up and as far as I can tell the man hasn’t even slept in his own bed since I’ve been here.
I didn’t feel ready to have sex with him and I didn’t want to tease a man who could so very easily lose a grip on his control. No, I could just take care of my needs on my own.
With one final glance at the clock I saw it was only five thirty in the afternoon. Dominic wouldn’t be back for another few hours at least. I stripped off my clothing and pulled out a soft sleep shirt that I’d throw on after I was completely lax and floating on an orgasmic high.
After draping the night shirt on the edge of the bed I padded my way over to the bathroom. My self love always starts with nice smooth skin. I could really get myself worked up while I stood under the spray of the water.
Not that being a captive married to some crazy man had any true upside but the silver lining to this shit cloud was the huge shower. There was also a large egg tub I could sit and soak in but that’s not what I wanted. I fiddled with the knobs in the shower, adjusting the temperature until it was just right. I stepped in and instantly I began to feel some of the stress drip off my body. I pulled my hair up into a messy bun just to keep it from getting soaked.
I closed my eyes as the water beat against my body. My nipples raised to hard peaks as I let my hand glide across my body. Any other time I’ve done this it’s the faceless men from my books or the celebrity characters from my favorite TV shows who’d star in my fantasies. Tonight, my fantasy is all about Dominic.
My hands transformed to his and the soft subtle smell of soap changed to cigars and honey. His large body would take up half of the space shielding me from most of the water but his hands would make up for my lack of stimulation.
I rolled my nipples back and forth in between my fingers. I tugged them every few seconds to get that sweet stab of pain. I could feel my body ramping up but I needed more.
In a rush now, I turned off the water and quickly dried my skin with one of the towels that hung on the rack. I kept the towel wrapped over my body until I got to the bed where I laid it out open for me to lay on.
Along with all the other gifts Dominic had purchased me he bought me a few scented candles simply because it seemed girly and maybe something I’d like. They would do perfectly. I rushed around the room and turned out all the lights, pulling the drapes closed so no light could come in and then I lit the candles to create the perfect ambiance. I really knew how to treat myself to a good time.
The soft scent of vanilla wafted up into the air and I finally was comfortable enough to get started. I took the same path I had in the shower, letting my fingers massage and play with my tits before I moved anywhere near my slit. I closed my eyes and let the last bits of stress vanish from my mind. I focused on the fantasy of Dominic, the way I thought his hands would feel on my skin. The way I thought his lips would feel on mine. My hands finally pushed down through the light dusting of hair on my pussy and I moaned loud when I swiped lightly against my clit. It pulsed under my finger and I fought my urge to speed up. My back arched up off the bed when I circled my opening with the tip of my finger. It wasn’t sore anymore and now that this area of my body was opened to exploration I was a bit more than just a little interested to see what I liked. I slid my finger back and forth to lubricate my finger which didn’t take long since I was so horny.
I slowly pressed the tip of my middle finger inside of me and my walls clamped and sucked on my small digit. I wanted more but I didn’t have anything to use.
I went back and forth between playing with my clit to finger fucking myself. I was climbing the mountain but for some reason I just couldn’t get to the peak.
“I should spank your ass for touching that little pussy without me.” A deep gritty voice yanked me out of my fantasy.
“Oh my god!” I squealed while I raced to cover myself.
He was early. Of all the days, Dominic chose the day I would be knuckle deep inside my own pussy to come back early.
“Take it off.” He ordered as I pulled the towel around my body.
I didn’t answer, I was too humiliated to say a word. My face felt like it was on fire and my insides were trembling as if they were dipped in ice water.
“Faye, I don’t want to ask again. I don’t want to get aggressive with you but you know I will. Take the fucking towel off.” He orders.
I whimpered softly but decided to drop the towel. Fear began to bubble back up to the surface as I watched him take his clothes off as well. The gorgeous candle light bouncing and highlighting the tattoos on his body.
“That’s better.” he grunted as he kicked his pants and underwear away. He stood in front of the bed completely naked and perfectly at ease with his body.
“Faye, did I just walk in on my beautiful wife playing with herself?” He asked, tilting his head to the side. Those dark gray eyes peering into my light brown ones.
“I needed to relax. I sleep better after I come.” I said even though I don’t really feel like I need to explain. Everyone masturbates.
“You seemed like you could use a little assistance.” he said as he crawled on to the bed with me and rolled over to his side.
“A little assistance?”
“Yes. You should never have to work for your orgasm, Faye. I can make you come as many times as you want.” He reached his hand out I think to grab me but he stopped himself just before he did.
“I’m not talking about fucking. You can take that at your pace.”
