8. Chapter 7
Lulu
A fter an in depth conversation with Dom about his brothers, his parent's death and how he became a workaholic, I feel more comfortable with what is going to happen tonight. Or should I say, what I want to happen tonight between us.
When he opens the door to my suite I see that dinner is elegantly displayed in the living room table.
I can't believe he went through all this trouble for me.
But he's like that, grandiose. I like that about him.
I notice there are red roses all around and champagne and chocolate covered strawberries.
I have a sweet tooth so I've already been won over by those.
"This is amazing, Dominic."
He walks over to where the champagne is and opens it up with a flourish. Then he serves two glasses and hands one to me.
"Lulu, my beauty. With every new fact I find about you and your life I'm more in awe of the amazing person you are. Let's make a toast to a beautiful evening together."
That makes me laugh.
"You're being very presumptuous."
He leans towards me, so close that our lips almost touch.
"I know you can feel the electricity between us. There's a fire brewing and it feels like if we don't do something about it things are going to spontaneously combust."
As a matter of fact, I do feel that fire and electric zap between us. I wait for him to kiss me, but he doesn't. He just smiles and steps back.
"What do you say, beauty?"
"I'll toast to that."
What? I'm a lightweight. I can't handle all of his charm. I drink the bubbly liquid slowly and watch him. He looks magnificent tonight. I watch him as he puts down his glass and takes a chocolate strawberry in his hand.
When he feeds it to me, I take a small bite, enjoying the mixture of the sweet and tart flavors in my mouth. I suddenly realize I might not be able to wait until after dinner to have this man between my legs. So I do what one of my heroines would do in my books and take his hand in mine.
I place a kiss on the palm of his hand and I feel him tremble at the contact. He feeds me the rest of the strawberry and I start pulling him toward the couch. I push him down and straddle him. My skirt is pushed up and he puts his hands on my thighs as I place mine on his shoulders.
"You look good enough to eat tonight, Dom."
"I can say the same thing about you, Lulu."
His soft hands roam up and down my legs in a slow, careful way, as if he's in awe of my body. He's being a gentleman, though, and I don't think I can take it. I lower my face to his and stop when my lips are hovering over his.
I close the gap between us and take the lead. Our lips mesh together as if they were meant to be and I can taste the champagne we both had a few moments ago. Within seconds of our kissing he's expertly dominated our kiss and I decide I don't mind surrendering to him.
His hands are still moving against my skin and several times he comes close to touching me between my legs, but he doesn't quite make it. I don't know if it's strategy or if he needs the go ahead from me, so I start grinding against his crotch.
A bit vulgar, but effective. I hear a groan come out of him and he pushes back when I grind against him. He's super hard and ready to take me and that makes my juices start to flow. He reaches for the hem of my skirt and sends me a heated look.
I nod in assent and he pulls the dress right off me, leaving me in my lacy underwear. Thank god I decided to pack something sexy. He takes in a breath when he looks at me.
"You are so beautiful. So perfect."
A part of me still struggles with my curves. Yes, I'm a plus size model, and in my ads I look amazing, but who likes a fat girl? I tell my treacherous brain to remember I am perfect just as I am, and that helps me relax.
Dom unhooks my bra and carefully takes it off. To look at him, he's watching something unbelievably beautiful. I let the feeling that gives me run through my body and help me melt. Here's someone who appreciates me for who I am.
He leans forward and kisses one of my breasts. His lips feel warm on my skin and at my moan he continues with a trail of kisses between one breast and the other. I'm desperate for more of his touch and a sexy moan comes out of me.
The sound fills the room and I feel him more than hear him growl against my skin. The low rumble makes my skin erupt in goosebumps. I've needed this for such a long time. Not just a man's touch, but one where there's a deep connection.
I surprise myself at those thoughts. It's only been two days. Things shouldn't be happening this fast, but they are. I push my chest forward so that he knows I need more of him. He takes one of my nipples in his mouth and sucks it gently.
His hands are caressing me up and down my back, making me feel like a love goddess. Maybe I am one and didn't realize it until now. One of his hands roams down and slides gently inside the back of my panties and when he grazes his fingers against the crack of my ass I almost jump off him.
"Easy now. I want all of you."
That feels like a dirty threat, and I might like it. I lean down again and kiss him deeply. I start grinding against him once more and this time I don't care what it says about me. I need to feel that hard cock against me. I need to have all of him, now.
"Dominic, please." I manage to get out.
He lifts me up and pulls down my underwear. I back up and let my lacy panties fall to my feet, then I straddle him again, noticing he's opened himself up and taken out his huge dick. It's the most delicious thing I've ever seen.
He's also brought out a condom and I'm glad we're going to be safe.
"Do you want me to put it on for you?"
"If you touch me right now, I might explode all over you."
I laugh and smile down at him. He opens the packet and pulls out the condom. Watching him put it on is so sexy and when he looks back up at me I'm blushing. If things go well with us, I might be a red tomato all the time with how much he makes me blush.
He puts his hands on my hips and gently guides me down his cock. When the head is in I gasp in pleasure. Dom doesn't let me sink in completely, which frustrates me quite a bit. I trace his lips with my thumb and he mouths it, sucking and licking at it, making me wild.
I need to be fully seated on him, and he's playing games. I like games, sometimes, but I also like things to go fast and hard.
"Stop teasing me and fuck me, Dom."
He laughs and I put my hands back on his shoulders. He guides me so that he's another inch in. I so desperately want to move, but I'm letting him take charge. Hmmm. Maybe I should change things up. So I whisper something wicked in his ear.
"Stop trying to make me lose control, Lulu."
"Why? We're having fun, aren't we?"
"I'll take you when I feel like taking you."
"Keep dreaming."
I laugh out loud and boop his nose like he was a little kid, then I use all my strength and bear down so he's completely inside me. His groan is deafening and I see the fight in his face. He's trying to keep himself from coming already.
That makes me hot, because knowing he can't get enough of me is such a turn on.
"Now, Mr. Parker. I'm going to ride you, hard and fast until you beg for mercy. Do you understand me?"
"Yes." He whispers.
Being naked and in control right now is going to my head, but in a good way. This is what I've been missing all this time. I've been burying my innate sexual desires for reasons I don't really want to think about right now. All I want to think of is the man beneath me.
I roll my hips and let the pleasure of our joining flood my body. We quickly get into a deeply sensual rhythm and I feel like I'm free and flying up high in the air. I look into his eyes and see that his demeanor is intense.
The harder I ride him, the more desperate I become for that climax that just seems to be an inch away.
"Dom, I need…" I say and then whimper.
"I've got you, beauty."
His hand goes between us and starts teasing my clit. The first touch is electric and I press down hard so that my clit gets more friction. How did he know this was just what I needed? I search his eyes and once our gazes are locked I can't seem to look away.
"Come for me, Lulu. Now."
I don't know what he does with his fingers, but it's all over for me and I start to convulse around his cock as my orgasm goes through me.
"Oh god, yes. Yes, Dom."
Before I know it, he's flipped me on my back on the couch and has now taken control of me. Do I mind? No, I'm still riding that orgasm that he just gave me. I'm trembling all over and feel my pussy clench around him once again.
"Give me one more, Lulu."
"I don't…"
I do a quick inventory of my body and there's a tendril of pleasure there. Yes, I could have another orgasm, so I just let him ride me now and bring it forth. The feeling of his shirt and pants against my skin makes me feel much more vulnerable and in a way it makes me want him more.
"Come on, Lulu. I want to watch you fall apart for me once again."
His words click for me and a second, more intense climax explodes through me. My vision goes black at the edges and I almost pass out. I scream his name and hold on to him as tightly as I can.
"Yes, that's it, beauty."
Then he gives himself to me with a loud growl. I've never heard anything like it before in my life. When he stops thrusting, he looks down at me and places a gentle kiss on my lips.
"Let me take care of the condom."
When he comes back, he gathers me in his arms and he takes me to the bedroom and places me on the bed. He searches for something in the closet and comes out with a terrycloth robe, which I guess is for me.
It feels so good to be taken care of like this, so I just let him put the robe on me and sit back down, looking at him with stars in my eyes.
"Are you hungry?"
I nod, yes and give him a soft smile.
"I'll bring the food to you, then. And Lulu?"
"Yes?"
"You take my breath away."
I lean back against the headboard of the bed and watch him go into the living room of the suite. He's fully clothed and I wonder if I'll get to see him completely naked soon. When he comes back, he feeds me my dinner as if I'm the Cleopatra to his Mark Anthony.
Afterwards, he manages to take my own breath away. Many, many times over.