I’m standing here, grinning like an idiot, waiting for Dominic to call me.
My pussy is throbbing so hard. I’m a sticky wet mess from how he half tortured me on the journey but now that we’re here, I wouldn’t have this any other way.
I hear a pop. He’s opened champagne I think. I wonder if he’s covered the bed in rose petals too.
Jesus I hope not. I don’t want it to be romantic in a soppy, cliched way. I just want him and me. Able to do what we want. Able to completely and utterly enjoy ourselves for as long as we want without having to answer to anyone.
“Eden.”
I feel a flutter as I hear him call and I quickly unzip my dress. Perhaps I should have thought to do it sooner but hell, it’s too late now, and anyway I want him to see me, without the restriction of clothes, I want him to see the new underwear, the way my breasts are, I want him to want me.
I step out and cross through the main lounge to where the master bedroom is. He booked us the penthouse and the whole way round is one way glass so we have the most incredible view, not that I’ll be focusing on it, because with Dominic naked, he’ll have my sole attention.
I walk into the bedroom and he’s there, completely naked, bottle of champagne in hand.
“I see you ditched some clothes too.” He says.
I nod. “I didn’t want them to get in the way.”
“Or waste time?” He teases.
He hands me the bottle and I swig it. It bubbles in my throat but in this moment I want a little Dutch courage just to calm my nerves.
He’s watching me, studying me.
“We don’t have do anything…” He says but I cut across.
“I’m just nervous but I want to.” I say. “I want you Dominic. I’ve never wanted anyone like I want you.”
He takes the bottle, drinks a little then puts the bottle down before pulling me to stand between his thighs as he sits on the end of the bed.
“You’re so beautiful.” He says staring at me, studying me. “I don’t think you realise how beautiful you are.”
“And you’re so beautiful too.” I say back running my hands over his muscles, feeling the smoothness of his skin beneath the dark markings. “My silver fox.”
He smirks. “We make a good couple then.”
“Are we a couple?” I don’t know why I ask it but I guess my mouth is running away from me.
He narrows his eyes. “In my head we are. In my head you are everything I’ve ever wanted, everything I’ll ever want.”
“And in reality?”
He sighs. “I can’t give you any more than I am right now. But I promise you, when I can, when I’m able to, I will.”
My eyes widen. That’s the closest he’s come to a commitment. In this moment I’ll take that, I’ll take whatever he’s offering me.
“How about we focus on the now?” I say. “Focus on what we can have right now.”
He nods and his eyes drop to my breasts. “Is this new?” He asks feeling along the lace of the bra.
I giggle. “As a matter of fact it is.”
“For me?”
“I might have made a few purchases.”
“I see.” He says reaching around and unclipping it before I can react. “I think I prefer you without a bra.”
“I can hardly walk around outside without one. It would be indecent.”
“As indecent as we are?”
“Perhaps.” I say.
He’s touching me, cupping my breasts, massaging them. He’s not the dominant, possessive daddy figure, right now he’s something else.
He sucks one of my nipples into his mouth and I let out such a moan. It sounds carnal, feral. Maybe it’s the fact I know where this is headed this time but all my senses feel alive. I feel alive. On fire.
“Dominic.” I groan.
He grabs my other breast pulling it so he can suck on that nipple too.
I arch my back, I lose myself as he does it. And then he swings us around so that I’m lying on the bed on my back.
I look up at him as he runs his eyes over me before sliding my panties off.
His dick is so hard. I can see the precum. I can see the way the tip is so red. He’s so fucking turned on right now and it’s for me. His erection, his wants, all of it is about me.
He leans over and grabs a towel.
“What...?”
“You might bleed.” He says placing it under me.
“Oh.” I say. I thought that was a myth, Some bullshit men bragged about to make it sound like they had big dicks.
“This will hurt. At least to begin with.” He says. “But I promise I’ll go slow, until you want me to go faster.”
I nod. I’m ready for him. I’m ready for his dick. I’m ready for the pain too if that’s what it takes to have him inside me. To have him properly.
He pulls a condom and I shake my head.
“I’m on the pill.” I say quickly.
“Really?”
“I sorted it weeks ago.”
He grins. “So you’ll let me cum inside you?”
“I want you to cum inside me.” I say.
He groans tossing the condom but picking the lube up. “The wetter we are the less it will hurt you.”
I nod, spreading my legs letting him pour some on me despite the fact that I feel pretty wet with my own arousal. The cold liquid drips down and if anything it turns me on more.
He crawls over me. His body held up by his arms but I can feel the heat of him and I can feel the tip of his dick touching me.
“Eden.” He says softly and he kisses me, his lips parting mine and I moan as his tongue wraps around, twists, gets lost in my mouth.
And as he does it he moves his hands and starts to push into me.