You Kissed Me First

11. Day Five

CHAPTER 11

Day Five

SEA DAY

KATIE

“You have to have dinner with us tonight. You don’t have an option,” Nessa says as soon as I answer the room’s phone.

We have been relaxing in the room since we finished trivia.

Watching Dominic dance like that and knowing he was doing it so that I would get the trophy really did something to me.

Not only was I hot and bothered from watching the way he moved his body, but my heart was warm and full. He did that for me.

I don’t think anyone has ever done something so ridiculous to make me happy.

Yet he did.

“Okay. What time are you booking it for?” I ask, looking down at Dominic.

Instead of lying normally, he lay across the bed with his head in my lap. I’ve been running my hand along his scalp, but I think he’s fallen asleep.

“Eight. It’s formal night, so dress pretty. I want to get a group photo.”

“Sounds like a plan. We will meet you up there.”

Once we hang up, I look at the time. It’s five now, so we have plenty of time. I’ll need about an hour to get ready. I won’t need to take a shower since I’ve already taken one this morning and we didn’t do anything that would require it. I’ll still need some time to curl my hair and pin it up. Then I’ll keep the makeup light.

I’m lost in my thoughts when Dominic moves, turning to face me. His eyes are closed as he pushes his arm under my legs, hugging me as if I’m a pillow. His face is right there at the apex of my thighs, making my body tense. His warm breath against my stomach has my mind in a flurry.

If only he were awake. Then maybe things could go further. He would slide his hand up the inside seam of my shorts, easily finding me wet and ready. Maybe he would even use his tongue again.

My body shivers with the memory.

Could I?

Deciding to go with my gut, I run my hand from Dominic’s hair down to his shoulder, then his chest. It’s a bit of a stretch in our current position, but I manage to pull the hem of his shirt up, showing me those mouthwatering abs I’m in love with.

I let my hand memorize them while my other hand is still playing with his hair. My whole body is hot as I consider my next move.

“You didn’t have to stop.”

The sudden sound of his voice makes me jump. He only chuckles.

“I don’t mind if you feel on my body. Actually, I really like it.”

His eyes are still closed, but he’s smiling.

“I, um…” I trail off.

He pops his eyes open. He still looks sleepy.

“You figured I was asleep so you could explore my body? I can pretend to go back to sleep if you want. I’d even be willing to get naked for you.”

My cheeks burn with embarrassment. This was stupid. Did I really think I could wake him up for some afternoon nookie?

He moves then, his hand slipping up between my thighs.

“No need to be embarrassed, doll. I’ll never mind being woken up with your hands on my body.”

My breathing starts to come faster as he moves his hands higher up my inner leg. I spread them a little wider, needing this.

Needing him.

He peeks up at me, smiling before closing his eyes again.

“You know, I am dying to taste you again.”

I swallow hard before responding, “What are you waiting for then?”

His eyes are open then, looking at me with surprise. I don’t think he expected me to take him up on his offer, but I want to. I need to.

Suddenly he is off of me. My eyes widen, embarrassment flooding me at his rejection. I watch him as he tears off his T-shirt before lying on his back. Then he pats his chest.

“Lose those pants and queen me.”

“What?” I know I have to be looking at him like he’s crazy.

“Get naked and climb on my face.”

I hesitate only a moment before I stand, removing my clothes until I’m completely naked. I don’t even know why I took my shirt off, but with the way he is staring at me like he wants to devour me, I’d say it was worth it.

When I climb back on the bed, he grabs me, pulling me closer.

When I’m straddling his chest, he pats my thighs. “Farther up, baby doll. Straddle my head. I want those thick thighs wrapped around me until I can’t breathe.”

“I don’t know. I’ve never done this.”

“No reason to be shy. I’ll make you feel good. Do you trust me?”

“Yes.”

The word falls from my mouth without hesitation, both surprising and scaring me.

He grips my thighs, urging me to move. So I do. I climb up until my legs are on either side of his head and my hands braced on the headboard.

He meets my eyes for one moment before he leans forward, licking me from slit to clit.

“Oh god,” I gasp out.

He doesn’t stop there. Within seconds, he sets a ruthless pace, licking and sucking me. I can feel myself building. I need this release, but I don’t want to be selfish. Last time I got off while he didn’t.

Glancing over my shoulder, I see his erection tenting his pants.

“Dominic,” I moan. “Wait. Stop.”

He hesitates, licking one more time before meeting my eyes.

“I want to turn around. I need you in my mouth.”

His eyes flare, giving me a short nod.

I turn quickly, tugging down his sweats. He lifts his hips to help me. As soon as he’s free, he goes back to eating me like his last meal.

I give myself a moment to savor the feeling before I grab his dick.

Dicks are weird looking things if you really consider it, but Dominic’s is the biggest I’ve ever seen.

I have no idea how I’m going to do it, but I’m determined to make him feel as good as he’s making me feel.

A bead of precum is dotted on the tip. I stick my tongue out, swiping it. In response, Dominic’s hips jerk.

He’s salty. The texture isn’t what I would call ideal, but I can manage.

I don’t want to admit it to Dominic, but I’m not really good at blow jobs. Sure, I’ve given one or two, but I hate the way it makes my jaw feel. I’ve certainly never been able to make a man orgasm from it.

I’ve never sixty-nined before either though, so here’s to hoping this is another new experience.

Slowly, I suck his length into my mouth. When he hums into my pussy, the vibrations about set me off, making me hum in return.

“Fuck, Katie. Your mouth feels like heaven.”

A sense of pride fills me.

With this new sense of self-worth, I match his tongue stroke for stroke. Each time he hits my clit, I go deeper, making him groan. When he probes my opening, I swallow.

“Fuck, I’m not going to last if you keep that up,” he calls out to me.

So I go harder. Not only with my sucking, but upping my pace. What I can’t fit in my mouth, I wrap my hand around and jerk with my movements.

He must be close because his hips start to move with me as he continues to suck, nibble, and probe me. Then I feel his fingers slide inside me.

My own orgasm is building, making me forget all about the slight ache in my jaw. All I care about is getting there and taking Dominic along with me.

I am so focused on losing myself in the sensations that I don’t realize what that new feeling is at first. It feels taboo, yet makes my pussy quiver with excitement.

Then it hits me. He’s massaging my asshole.

I swallow hard, my climax hitting me out of nowhere.

“Oh fuck,” Dominic calls out, his dick jerking in my mouth.

I swallow what I can, but the taste is too much.

Pulling my mouth off, I let the last bit hit me in the face as I spit the rest out onto the floor.

Leaning my head onto his thigh, I take some deep breaths.

That was the most magnificent orgasm I’ve ever had.

“You okay down there, queenie?”

Rolling over so I’m not on top of him, I look up.

He smiles at me. “You look like a wet dream. My cum all over your face. Fuck, I want to fuck you so hard right now.”

I manage a smile. “Why don’t you?”

He shakes his head. “This isn’t one of your romance novels. I need some recovery time, babe. You just rocked my motherfucking world.”

I nod. “You did mine as well. Sorry I spit. I know guys prefer girls who swallow, but it was too much.”

He gets up before coming to lie next to me. He uses his discarded T-shirt to clean up my face before leaning in to kiss me. As his tongue swipes inside my mouth, I suck on it.

He pulls back. “You’re right. I taste like salt. Want me to get you some water?”

“Wait? Did you kiss me so you could taste yourself?”

He sits up, shrugging as he leans over to grab water from the nightstand. After he opens it and hands it to me, he settles next to me.

“I’ve never done that before. Kissed a girl after she had my load in her mouth. I can’t very well blame you for spitting if I don’t know what I taste like. I would have spit too.”

I burst out laughing. “Who the fuck are you? What man willingly tastes himself? You’re crazy, you know that?”

“I do. Crazy for you. Now how about you give me twenty minutes to recover, then I can fuck you until you can’t walk.”

I glance at the clock.

“No can do, sir. How about you clean your kids off the floor while I take a shower? We have to get ready for dinner.”

“Did you just tell me to clean my kids off the floor?”

I shrug. “It fits.”

He shakes his head before letting out an over dramatic sigh. “I suppose. Go get a shower, sexy, before I change my mind and ravish you.”

Rolling out of bed, I hop over the wet spot on the floor and rush into the bathroom. “If the shower were bigger, I’d offer you to join me, but since it’s not, I’ll be quick.”

As the door shuts, I can hear his laughter.

For once, I feel really good about this.

DOMINIC

She’s gorgeous.

I haven’t been able to keep my hands off of her all night. Especially not after what we did earlier.

It’s like she’s a magnet pulling me into her constantly.

It doesn’t help that she wore that dress.

Something about the way it looks conservative in the front, yet leaves her entire back bare, is driving me insane.

When I stepped out of the bathroom after my shower to see her dressed in it, I almost didn’t let her leave the room. Not only did I not want any other man to see her dressed so sexy, but I wanted to devour her. Again.

She laughs at something her sister says, making me lean closer to her, trailing my hand over her bare neck.

I love when she wears her hair down, but fuck if I’m going to complain about having it out of my way tonight.

“What do you think, Dominic?”

My eyes meet hers. “I’m sorry, doll. I was distracted. What are we talking about?”

I pick up my drink, taking a sip.

She gives me a knowing smirk. “We were discussing the difference pineapple juice makes in the taste of semen. Care to weigh in?”

I spit out my drink, coughing. “What? Why?”

My cheeks heat. It’s not that I’m embarrassed. When I kissed Katie after she sucked me off, I meant what I said. How could I expect her to swallow if I had no idea what she was swallowing? It’s not like I’d ever taste another man. I didn’t think it was a big deal to kiss her afterward. What kind of selfish idiot wouldn’t?

I didn’t think she’d bring it up though.

“Um, I don’t know. How would I know?”

She looks like she’s barely withholding a laugh. “Well I figured you must have tried it before, right?”

I narrow my eyes. “I can’t say I’ve ever tried my jizz after drinking pineapple juice, no.”

She snorts while Nessa is cackling.

Grant turns to her, pulling away from the conversation he was in. “What are we talking about?”

Nessa tries to catch her breath. “Oh you know, the benefits of pineapple juice in the blow job experience.”

Grant smiles. “You said it made me taste sweeter.”

She nods. “Dominic there, thought we meant he would drink it then try his own cum.”

She starts laughing harder, her eyes watering. By this point the whole table is looking at her.

“What the fuck, man? That’s disgusting.”

I must be red as a tomato, but I ignore my embarrassment. Instead, my hand finds Katie’s knee.

“I mean, I’ve kissed Katie after she’s had my load in her mouth. Maybe I should switch to pineapple juice. What do you think, dear?”

Her eyes widen at me outing us. I don’t care though. She looks mortified for a moment, making me feel guilty, especially after what Barrett did. I’m about to apologize, but then she crumbles into a fit of giggles.

“Please do. I’d love to test the theory out.” Her eyes are full of heat.

“Well, let me find the server then.” I wink at her.

“Ah fuck.” A voice from the other side of the table draws our attention.

Barrett is standing up, using his napkin to wipe up liquid on the table.

“Sorry guys. I spilled my water.”

Now that he has the attention, I don’t miss how he leans into his new toy. She giggles at whatever he says.

I look at Katie, but she’s not paying him attention. She’s already turned back to Nessa. I don’t miss the way Barrett keeps glancing at her.

Leaning into her, I press a kiss to the nape of her neck. I smile when she shivers.

As she turns her head toward me with a questioning look, I lean into her ear. “You’re going to pay for that, you know.”

Her eyes light up. “I can’t wait to see what you come up with.”

Not able to stop myself, I lean closer, pressing my lips to hers. She presses back, slipping her tongue into my mouth. My hand reaches up, gripping her neck to hold her to me as I deepen the kiss.

“Jesus, this is a dinner table. Can we keep it PG?”

Katie tenses at the sound of Barrett’s voice. I don’t let her pull back though. Instead, I kiss her a moment longer before turning to him.

“I’d say sorry, but I’d be lying. When you have a woman as gorgeous as my Katie, you can’t help showing her how badly you want her.”

I trail my fingers over her back again.

Barrett sneers at me. “You have lipstick all over your lips.”

I shrug. “I don’t mind the whole world knowing my woman owns me.”

Katie lets out a small squeak before looking over at me. I wink at her, making her smile.

Then a team of servers approaches the table. As they hand out appetizers, I stop the one next to me.

“Hey, man. Can I get two glasses of pineapple juice, please?”

“Of course, sir.”

Katie leans into me to whisper, “Dom, you don’t have to. I was kidding.”

“I’m not. If drinking this gets your lips back on my dick, I’ll drink nothing but this the rest of the trip. Don’t worry. You don’t need to drink it too. You already taste sweet enough for me.”

As I press another quick kiss to her lips, she looks speechless.

“Eat up. You’re going to need your energy.”

She looks back to her plate a moment. While she’s distracted, I start up a conversation with Grant.

“So what did you two end up doing today?”

Nessa’s cheeks turn red as Grant looks proud.

“We fucked on the balcony. It was great. You two should try it.”

Katie starts coughing next to me as if she’s choking.

I slap my hand on her back. “You okay, babe?”

“Yep.” She managed to cough out before taking a drink of her water.

I smirk at her before looking back to Grant. “That sounds like fun. What happened to saving it for the wedding night? All that shit about it making it even better going celibate for a month before the wedding and all.”

Nessa pipes up. “It was a futile attempt. Grant is a horn dog and happens to know exactly what to do to turn me on. Being stuck on a ship with him for two weeks? I was doomed to fail.”

We all laugh at that.

“What about you two? What did you get up to?”

I’m about to respond when Katie surprises me. “We watched a movie. Dominic here fell asleep. Then I woke him up and sucked his dick while he ate me out. All in an afternoon’s work.”

Nessa chuckles. “Yeah, right. You would never.”

Katie shrugs. “You’ll never know for sure.”

Barrett decides to interject, making me want to punch him. “Come on, Katie. We all know you don’t give blow jobs. I think the entire time we dated, I only got you to give me one once. It wasn’t even that good.”

I’m worried she’s hurt, but she pipes back at him, “Well maybe if you ever ate my pussy the way Dom does, then I’d have been more willing to suck your dick. Besides, my mom always taught me to keep small things out of my mouth. They are choking hazards.”

The entire table erupts into laughter, making Barrett fume. He doesn’t get a chance to respond because it’s on to the dinner portion of our meal.

Leaning down, I nip at Katie’s shoulder, getting her attention.

“I’m proud of you, baby doll.”

She smiles before turning back to her sister.

I’m a fucking goner for this chick.