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This time she meets my eyes with a sweet little glare. “Fine! I have no experience. Zip. Nada. Except for one sloppy kiss from some kid at my aunt’s wedding when I was sixteen. Happy now?”
“You have no idea,” I purr into her ear while frantically analyzing the available options, because she’s not leaving this bed a virgin.
11
Leanne
I mean, could this get any more embarrassing? Short of someone walking in on us, anyway. I didnotjust put that out in the universe! Dom has this pensive expression like I’m a puzzle he can’t quite figure out. Meanwhile, his cock and my pussy are having their own private conversation.
My pussy is positively salivating for his cock, so close I can feel the heat as it nuzzles for an opening. I don’t think Dom is even aware he’s notched in place. I widen my thighs. He grinds against me, the broad head of his cock sliding home. Okay, not that far, but enough to make me gasp. Dom freezes. No doubt realizing everything. He gives me a knowing look.
“Trying to sneak that by me, baby?”
I give him a little helpless grin, but no actual words.
“Tell you what, we can continue with your nefarious plan as soon as your hand goes back on my ass.”
I stare at him mutely. The enormity of this whole scenario showing me how far out of my depth I truly am.
“Can’t you just fuck me?” I finally ask plaintively.
Dom sighs and braces himself up on his elbows. “Leanne? We’re both naked, my cock is poised to split you in two, your pussy is dripping honey, and somehow it’s where you put yourhandsthat has you flustered?”
“Yes?”
He lets out an exasperated chuckle and releases his weight. He pinning me into the mattress and I can’t move a muscle. Then his strong fingers are clasping my hands, bringing them over my head and holding them there. His hips give a sharp jerk and he’s impaling me with his cock. He stops there, breathing quickly while I take it all in. Literally, it seems, but the emotions that well up are stronger than the pain of his invasion. One finger tickles my palm. My whole body jerks, my pussy tightening down on his cock. A fresh wave of arousal teases my senses. I need more. I need all of him. I squirm and my clit throbs with delight at the friction.
I let out a little whimper of need. Dom growls with satisfaction. “Not letting you go, Leanne. You’re all mine now.”
“Then why are you waiting?” I complain, futilely trying to free my hands so I can make something happen.
Dom raises an eyebrow. “In a hurry all of a sudden, are we? Tell you what. Why don’t you describe what you think should happen next? In French.”
I eye him skeptically. Does he think I can’t manage another language right now? He’s arched his back slightly so he can bend around to kiss my neck. Like he has nothing better to do for the rest of the day. His cock is throbbing in my channel, delicious, but it could be so much more. Iknowit.
He slides slowly out of me as I begin describing all this. When his cock returns, it’s impossibly longer and thicker. I’m speared in two. For the first time ever, I stutter in French. Dom doesn’t seem to care. “You should take me to the zoo so we can watch the flamingos mate in the Spring,” I say as casually as I can manage given the way my lungs are being barricaded by his monster cock. I’m testing a theory. When Dom grunts in agreement while reaching for my clit with an authoritative hand, he proves me right. The man doesn’t understand a word of French. But he gets really turned on by it. I file that away for future reference and give in to the orgasm he’s determined to wring from my very soul.
As soon as I let go, he cums with a roar. One quick jerk of his hips and his cock is stuffing my quivering pussy with thick ropes of cum. Since he finally lets go of my hands, I wrap them around his back and hang on tight. He collapses down on me, his weight pushing me into the mattress once more. I stretch up and nip his earlobe. “You make love like an adorable caveman,” I tell him sweetly in French. His cock twitches deep inside me. I can’t hold back the giggle.
“Think that’s funny, do you, baby?” Dom mutters slowly and rolls us over. His hand smacks my ass, more for sound effects than punishment. “Don’t play with fire, unless you’re ready to get burned,” he warns, reaching up a hand to tweak my stiff nipple.
Flustered, I bury my head in his chest. I’m still coming to terms with the fact that my boss’s boss is settling in to fuck me for a second time. And that I’m loving every minute of it in a way that I didn’t expect. I knew my mom’s version of the perfect hero, a nice guy with soft hands, didn’t do anything for me, but I had no idea until Dom that I would ever find his spooky abruptness so freaking charming.
“You going shy on me, sweetness? Did I hurt you?” Concern suddenly laces his voice, so I shake my head against his chest furiously.
I switch back to English and raise my head to give him a teasing look and a cheesy grin. “No, just you’re a lot to take in, Lieutenant. Literally, too.”
“But you’re a good girl, aren’t you, Leanne? Molding your pussy to hold my cock just like this. Soaking up all that cum so we don’t make a mess?” His dirty words are accompanied by a single finger sliding between us, attempting to fit into my pussy. I push myself up on my hands so I can frown down at him. Pretty sure from the way my thighs are slick against his that we already are pretty messy. His finger keeps teasing the join between us. I clench down on his cock when he finds a ticklish spot.
Dom doesn’t say a word, but his eyes are full of heat and humor. He’s indulging me. Letting me play a little, but within fairly narrow confines. I squeeze harder. He stiffens inside of me. I rise up slightly to reposition myself and that’s when I discover I have that power. I’m in control — to a degree, anyway. I pick up my pace. The friction on my own swollen flesh means it barely takes anything to get me close. Dom’s finger tugging on my clit sends me right over the edge. Again. I collapse back down on his chest with a laughing groan.
His large hand gives my back one soothing caress before gripping my ass in his strong fingers and grinding me down against his pubic bone. His cock surges and somehow finds more cum to release. The added pressure has me whimpering. Slowly, gently, Dom rolls us to the side and pulls out of me. Instantly, I want him back. I reach for him, but all I get is a soft kiss on the mouth.
Dom
I give it about two hours before Leanne realizes she has me wrapped around her little finger. I never should have fucked her a second time, not so soon after her first. Hell, I never even pulled out. Telling myself that means it was really only once doesn’t mean she isn’t going to be sore as hell. I should take her out for a nice breakfast, too. But I find I don’t want to share her with the world. I want to soak up the amazement in her brown eyes, kiss those sweet lips until her nerves disappear and basically pound my chest for the rest of the day.
She’s watching me with curiosity in her eyes. And a certain amount of bewilderment, like she’s not at all sure what comes next. I lay it out for her. “I’m going to get up in a sec and run us a shower, then we’re going to eat whatever is in the fridge and then we’ll do whatever you want until dinner.”
