5. Dominic Royal
I was sittin' in my office, still wired from the night. Tone was posted up with Victoria at my penthouse, locked down tight, but tomorrow she was goin’ to the safe-house. I didn’t trust keepin’ her in my safe space and shit with El Blanca was still in the air. I should’ve been plannin’ the next move but instead I was sittin’ in front of the security monitor, with my jaws clenched, breathin’ all tight and shit, watchin’ Carmen through the private camera link I had tied to her system.
She didn’t know I was tapped in, and she didn’t need to know either. Never did she ever need to know I could see her. She knew I could have eyes on her whenever I wanted but for the most part, I tried to give her just a tad bit of freedom to live a normal life. Lately, she didn’t know how fuckin’ bad she made me want to throw every rule I ever wrote about our marriage in the trash. She was layin' there, legs spread wide open, with her robe slidin’ off one shoulder, and her thongs pulled to the side as she worked that little rose against herself like the world wasn’t burnin’ down around us.
Her head was tilted back, and her mouth parted with soft moans and deep gasps. I swallowed hard and gently gritted my teeth. I shouldn’t have been watchin’ her. I shouldn’t even be thinkin’ bout touchin’ her, especially with all the shit goin’ on around us and damn sho’ not with the feds breathin’ down my neck, and last but not least, especially not with Victoria sittin' two floors above me… but fuck it. Some lines weren’t meant to stay uncrossed. I grabbed my phone, pulled up her alarm app, the one she didn’t know I had access to, and cut it off. Next, I was out the door and at hers in no time. The second I cracked that door open; I felt that energy. It was like the whole fuckin' room shifted around her. Like a thief in the night, she didn’t hear me come inside.
Carmen laid there, lost in her own touch, with her body arching slow and grinding under the glowing lights that peeked through the windows from the city outside. Her fingers gripped that rose like it was her last option on earth. I felt my throat slightly tighten up as I lightly balled my fist. Every instinct in me screamed to turn the fuck back around and leave her the fuck alone… to remember who the fuck I was. However, I ain't move and neither did I blink. I just stood in the shadows with my heart poundin’ so loud it damn near drowned out the soft little moans she was makin'.
She didn’t know I was watchin’ her come apart. Then, like she sensed it, or maybe her instincts recognized the danger before her mind did, she froze before her eyes snapped open snatching the toy away from in between those perfect thighs. She gasped when she saw me.
"What the fuck Dom! How did you?—?"
I stepped forward, calm, yet still fuckin’ dangerous. "Shh," I said, in a low tone. "Keep goin’."
She looked at me like she couldn’t believe it. It was almost like she didn’t know if she should scream or melt. But she still didn’t move as her hands trembled. She couldn’t fake it if she wanted to ‘cause her body was damn near begging. I locked eyes with her, lettin’ her feel the weight of my words.
"Don't stop, Carmen," I said, droppin’ my voice even lower now.
I pulled my shirt over my head, lettin' it fall to the floor, as my muscles flexed tight under my tattoos as they stretched across my chest representing the marks of the life I lived and all the shit I fought. They represented the loyalty that branded me long before she ever got to me.
"You been holdin’ out on me all night." I said, walkin' closer with my knuckles draggin’ across my jeans as I adjusted my heavy dick straining against my jeans. "Let me see it. Let me see you cum for King."
Her body shivered again, and I knew she felt the heat between us ‘cause I did too. That shit was thick enough to drown us both in it. I sat at the edge of her bed, leanin’ down, close enough to feel her warm breath. At first, she slightly hesitated, just a second though. Then she laid back slowly, pullin’ that toy to her clit again with her hand shakin’, and her thighs twitchin’, with every fuckin’ muscle screamin’ for a release. Fuck, I thought to myself . She was the most beautiful female I’d ever seen, and she didn’t even know it ‘cause I never told her and never acted like it.
"That's it," I said. "Play with it. Play with it for me." I demanded. Her hips started rollin’ once again, and she tossed her head back as a deep moan escaped from her lips. She had my dick throbbin’ so hard, that shit hurt. "Good girl," I whispered, with my hand slidin' up my thigh grabbin’ my dick.
I watched her almost fall apart. Her body shuddered hard. I watched her thighs quake, and watched her breath get caught up in a moan so deep it nearly knocked all the air completely out of her lungs, and before she even stopped, I snapped. I ripped the toy from her hand and tossed it across the fuckin’ room.
I placed my lips on top of hers allowing our tongues to fight like it was life or death. She ran her soft hands up and down my backside pullin’ me closer, pullin' at my jeans until they were off. I flipped her over easy, like she ain’t weighed nothin' at all, as I pressed her face down into the bed, pullin' her hips up, with my hands planted on her soft skin.
Using one finger, I looped it around the seat of the lace thong and ripped it off like it wasn’t shit but a piece of paper. I pressed the head of my dick against her slippery pussy, as my chest heaved while her entire body quaked in anticipation.
"Shouldn’t be doin' this shit," I groaned, low with my forehead restin’ against her shoulder. "Feds out here lurkin’ and the whole fuckin’ city ready to bleed." My grip tightened on her hips. "But I don’t give a fuck,” I continued.
Next thing I knew, I drove my dick into her wet pussy tryin’ my best to fill her completely up, but she was too tight, and my dick was too heavy to just dog her like that, so I pulled out and gently eased in to stretch her out first. Her moan was so loud, one would think I was killin’ her in this muhfucka. Then I drove into her deep, hard, and raw. She cried out, clutchin' the sheets, as her body melted under me. I grunted against her neck, pushin’ deeper, and harder, lettin’ everything takeover me… the anger, the fear, the want and need to have her ass too. I took her straight to pound town releasing all that shit outta me and into her. Her shit was super tight and grippin’ me so sweet, I almost lost it and had to get it under control.
“Fuckkk Dom! Ou-ah-fuck-shittttt. I’ve waited so longgggg….” She moaned in between gasps still gripping the sheets for dear life while arching her back even deeper.
I set a brutal fuckin’ pace, allowing my hips to slam into her ass. I could see the print from my fingers bruisin’ her waist. She liked it, and the harder I gripped the harder she threw it back. "You mine," I growled against her ear, in between my own deep moans. "Always been mine."
Every stroke told more of our truth as my shit got deeper into her body. It wasn’t just about sex, or lust. It was also about the war we were fightin’ within ourselves in our marriage as well as the war on the other sides of those doors. The shit we went through to survive another fuckin’ day. Just like she’d always protect me, outside of my family, she was the one thing I would burn the whole world down to protect too. We shouldn’t have crossed the line and we both knew it as the sounds of her wet pussy filled the air sounding like a wet bowl of mac and cheese. We both knew we were supposed to stay clean in order to keep us sharp and focused.
I flipped Carmen over so I could look her in her pretty, yet deadly eyes before filling her up once again allowing her to place her hands on my waist and spread her thighs as far as they would go. But the second I felt her body quake around me, the second I felt her nails drag across my back placing deep scratches… the second I heard her whisper my name like a fuckin’ prayer? “Dommm…” I knew there was no goin' back. I buried my face in her neck, as my teeth gently scraped her skin before I sucked on that one spot as we both came together. Our bodies collapsed, tangled in sweat and heat. I held back… I wanted to eat her pussy until she felt like she was about to faint… I wanted to tie her ass up and more… but it just simply wasn’t the time.
I never slept with females and did any of that cuddlin’ shit after we fucked, but I couldn’t leave Carmen like that ‘cause she wasn’t just a trick. I did somethin’ new and allowed her to place her head on my chest, when I heard her light snores, I knew I was her safe space.
Later, when the city started to awake and the first rays of light kissed the skyline, I laid there starin’ at her sleepin’ against my chest trustin’ me with a heart I probably didn’t deserve because I knew what was comin’. The feds were closin' in. Victoria was a time bomb and the streets were whisperin’. However, Carmen? She was gonna ride with me through all of it. Even if it killed us both, and I knew this. I tightened my arm around her waist, pullin’ her closer, breathin' in her sweet scent. “You mine, and no matter how many bodies we gotta bury to survive, I ain’t lettin’ you go. I love you; I just can’t do too much showin’ it.” I whispered, knowin’ my words fell on sleepy ears. “Another thing, yo’ assistant gotta go, I apologize in advance.”