17. Day Eight
CHAPTER 17
Day Eight
SEA DAY
DOMINIC
Katie is adorable. All day she’s been fretting, telling me to stay on the bed and not walk around. Honestly while my foot is a little tender and throbs some, it’s not bad. Still outside of going to the bathroom, I do as she says.
“Do you want to find a movie to watch while I order room service?” Katie asks, pulling me out of my head.
“Sure.”
“Do you still want a burger?”
I shake my head with a small smile on my face. She remembered that I said earlier I should have gotten a burger for lunch.
“That sounds great. No onions please.”
Katie shoots me a smile as she picks up the phone. As she talks to a person on the other end, I search through the channels on the TV until I come across Practical Magic . Without thinking about it, I click on the movie and see it’s just starting. Sinking further into the bed, I get lost in the movie until I feel the bed move.
“ Practical Magic ?” Katie asks in disbelief, eyes on the screen.
“It’s a classic.”
“I watch it every year at Halloween.” She nods. “I just wasn’t expecting you to turn it on, is all.”
“Do you want to find something else to watch?” I ask, holding up the remote.
“Nope. This works for me,” she says, eyes glued to the screen.
I set the remote down on the nightstand before reaching over and pulling Katie into my side.
“If you wanted to cuddle, all you had to do was say so.”
“I just did. How long until the food will be here?” I ask as I run my hand up and down her back.
Katie curls closer to me, her face and hand on my chest. “They said about thirty minutes.”
“That’s not too bad.”
We fall silent as we watch the movie, lightly caressing each other. Katie, moving her head, has me looking down.
“What’s up?” I ask as I run my thumb along her lower lip, releasing it from where she was biting it.
“Will you kiss me?” she asks softly.
“Come here.”
Katie moves up and I pull her farther into my arms. Leaning forward, I kiss her for all that it’s worth. I wedge my leg between her thighs. I can’t help but groan as her fingers reach under my shirt, running softly along my stomach.
I roll us, pinning Katie beneath me. “Tell me to stop.”
“I’ll kill you if you do,” she murmurs as she kisses my jaw, working her way down my neck.
My hand flexes on her hip. “Fucking temptation. Nothing, and I mean nothing, will stop us now. Not even if my foot falls off.”
Right as I lean down to kiss her again, I hear it, freezing.
Thump. Thump. Thump. “Room service.”
“You got to be fucking kidding me,” I groan, dropping my head down to her shoulder.
Katie laughs as she pushes at my chest. Wordlessly, I slide off of her and back onto the bed. I watch her get off the bed and readjust her top.
“You stay here and calm down. We don’t need anyone else seeing all of that,” she says, waving her hand toward my crotch.
“You mean we don’t want to make them jealous.”
Katie looks over her shoulder and rolls her eyes as she walks toward the door.
I hear the lock disengaging before she opens the door.
“Good evening, ma’am.”
“Hi, if you could just put everything over there on the table, that would be great.”
The waiter rolls the cart into the room and pauses for a second when he sees me. “Hello, sir.”
I nod.
I watch as he unloads everything on the table.
“Do you need anything else?” he asks once he’s done, looking between the two of us.
“That will be all,” I tell him.
Katie walks him to the door, and I see her slip a tip into his hand before she shuts it, locking it behind him.
“Cock blocked by food,” I say as I swing my legs over the bed.
“No, stay.” She holds up her hands.
“Katie,” I say, getting her attention. “I’m not eating in bed. We can sit at the table and eat.”
“I guess, if you’re sure,” she says as she anxiously messes with her hands.
I stand, holding back a slight wince, and hold out a hand for her. Katie slowly approaches and slips her hand into mine and we walk toward the couch together.
“Thank you,” she says as I pull out her chair.
“You are welcome,” I tell her as I walk to the other side and sit down. “Looks like you got a little bit of everything.”
I look at the loaded-down desk as she sets my cheeseburger toward me. She got salads, a meat and cheese tray, french fries, guacamole and queso with tortilla chips. Katie grabs a plate of tacos close to herself.
“Those look good.”
Katie doesn’t look at me. “Word of advice, Dom, never eye someone else’s tacos.”
“Noted,” I say, hiding my smile.
“I realized the other night that I don’t know much about you. Other than in the elevator, we haven’t really spent a lot of time talking.” She’s biting her lip as if she’s nervous.
“What do you want to know?”
I mean it too. I’ll tell her anything she wants to know.
“I don’t know.” She shrugs as she picks up her taco, taking a bite.
“Okay, I’ll start. What’s the best vacation you’ve ever been on? Fair warning, I hope you say this one,” I say before popping a fry into my mouth.
Katie rolls her eyes. “I’ll definitely say this is the most comical trip I’ve ever been on, but honestly, I really haven’t traveled. Just that trip to Europe with my sister. I’ve been too busy working. What about you?”
“I’ve been to some pretty cool places. I loved Greece though. Once you get away from Santorini and Mykonos and all the tourists, it’s pretty great. Delicious food, killer views. Although I have a feeling soon, Greece will be bumped out of the number one spot.”
“Why’s that?”
“I have a trip planned to Samoa a year from now. Swimming in caves and under waterfalls. Hiking through a rainforest. Maybe learn to surf. It should be a good time.”
“That sounds amazing. I don’t think I’ve ever heard someone talk about going there.”
“It’s been on my bucket list for a long time. Remember back in high school when the backgrounds on the computers in the computer labs would constantly change to different destinations? There was this photo of this secluded watering hole. You had to climb down a ladder to reach it and there was a little dock. I reverse searched the image and found out where it was, and it’s been on my list ever since.”
“Not going to lie, I bet your bucket list locations are way more exotic than mine.” Katie laughs.
“Why? What’s on your list?”
“I want to go to Ireland and Scotland mainly. Although I think it would be awesome to go to Iceland and go to the hot springs.”
“The thermal baths look like a great time.” I nod in agreement.
“So can I get a little personal?” Katie’s picking at her food now.
I set my burger down, pushing it away from me.
“You can ask me anything, baby doll.”
She takes a deep breath. “Why have you never really dated before?”
I try to fight the smile on my face. She wants to know. That’s good.
She mistakes my smile for something else. “It’s stupid. I shouldn’t have asked.”
I reach out, grabbing her hand. “I’m smiling because I like that you asked. Honestly, I dated a little in school, but they only wanted me for popularity or because I looked good. Then when we graduated, I thought things would be different, but it wasn’t. The women who came onto me weren’t into me for the right reasons. Once the security firm took off, they had different reasons. It went from my body to my money.”
“So you let them take what they wanted for a short time?” she asks.
I shake my head. “I never really dated as much as I made it seem. Sure, every once in a while, I’d meet up with a fuck buddy who knew the score, but I’m not the playboy you think. Mostly, I’ve been waiting on a girl to prove to me that they aren’t all the same.”
She chuckles. “Isn’t that something women say? That they are looking for one man to prove to them that they aren’t all sleazeballs?”
I shrug. “I’m waiting for my wifey. The girl who will be with me because she truly likes me.”
She gives me a shy smile. “I think if you look hard enough, you might just find her.”
I don’t say it out loud, but I want to.
I think I already did.
KATIE
After I turned our conversation heavy, I let Dominic change the subject to something lighter. Over the rest of dinner, we get to know each other on a deeper level. I discover that we are both introverts and prefer one-on-one conversations vs. large group settings. He likes listening to podcasts while he works. His favorite color is blue, and he prefers classic rock to any of the modern-day popular music.
I also tell him more about me. I really open up answering his questions with an honesty I didn’t know I had in me. It’s like when we are in a room together, all my embarrassment falls away. I mean, if the guy has already seen me puke, what would possibly scare him away? Not some silly answers to some basic questions.
Once done with our food, we move back to the bed while a different movie plays. The more we talk, the closer and closer we get.
Talking turns to touching, touching turns to kissing. Soon, I find myself on top of him, my lips tasting his skin.
“Katie,” Dominic groans as I kiss down his neck.
“Let me have my fun,” I tease as I work my way down his chest. “May I?” I ask as I reach the waistband of his shorts.
“Do with me as you wish.” He grins as he lifts his hips.
I pull down his shorts, freeing his cock.
Raising a brow, I look up at him as I settle between his thighs. “No underwear?”
Dominic smirks, shrugging his shoulders.
I take him in my hand, stroking him from root to tip. A drop of precum leaks from his slit and I can’t help but lean forward and lick it no matter how much I hate the taste.
Dominic hisses as he weaves one hand into my hair, the other grasping the bed sheet. I look up at him through my eyelashes, holding his eyes as I take him into my mouth.
“Motherfucker,” he groans, shifting restlessly. “That feels so fucking good.”
I feel powerful watching this man succumb to pleasure. Pleasure that I’m giving him. Starting at the base, I trail my tongue up the underside of his cock until I reach the head. Then I encircle my mouth around it, flicking my tongue on the tip.
“You’re a fucking goddess. Keep doing that and I’m not going to last.” His grip in my hair grows tighter, making my scalp sting, but it only adds to my pleasure.
I don’t know where this new sexual vixen came from, but I’m liking her. Before, I never enjoyed giving blow jobs. I always felt like I was on stage and being judged.
It’s different with Dominic. He makes me feel wanted. As if I’m revered and can do no wrong. Every time my mouth touches him, he is giving me praise.
Who knew I needed that so much?
“You’re such a good girl sucking on me like that. Take me deep, baby doll,” he demands.
With his words, he also puts a little pressure on my head. Enough to tell me he wants to take control, but not so much that I can’t resist if I want to.
I don’t resist though. I let him guide me farther down his cock, giving shallow thrusts until I can take almost all of him in my mouth.
It’s when he starts to bump the back of my throat that I want to gag. Instead, I focus on the way my body is tingling. My clit is throbbing, begging for attention. I can’t help but rub my thighs together. Bringing him pleasure turns me on unlike anything ever before.
With him taking over the pace, it leaves my hands free, so using one of them, I trail it down my body until it’s slipping below my own clothes.
“Oh fuck. That’s hot. Touch yourself, Katie. Show me how you can bring us both pleasure at the same time.”
I don’t hesitate. My fingers are circling my clit while he continues to use my face. Tears are rolling down my face at the act, but somehow it only turns me on more. Like doing this for him is single-handedly bringing me to my own climax.
I hum around him as I feel myself building higher. Then I’m there. Screaming out against his skin. His cock acting as a gag, keeping my pleasure to only us.
“Katie. I’m close,” he warns as his hand tightens in my hair.
A pounding at the door makes me jerk in his hold, but he doesn’t let go, instead doubling his effort.
“Don’t you dare stop,” he hisses.
“We know you two are in there!” Grant hollers through the door.
“One second,” Dominic yells. “If you don’t want me to come down your throat, move now.”
I suck harder right as he finds his release. I slow down, working him until he’s finished. Once done, I sit up and smile down at him. “Good news, the pineapple juice made it bearable.”
Dominic laughs, shaking his head. “One of these days, Katie, I’m going to get you alone with no interruptions and take you all night long.”
“Sounds like a plan, but until then, I’m going to go clean up. How about you pull your pants up and go let our friends in?” I say as I move off the bed.
Dominic stands and pulls up his shorts as I walk toward the bathroom.
“Katie,” Dominic says, making me pause.
I look over my shoulder as he steps close to me. “Yeah?”
Instead of responding, he leans down, kissing me again as Grant pounds on the door.
He breaks off the kiss and slaps me on the ass. “I’m coming!”
“Pretty sure you already did,” I say under my breath, making him laugh as I slip into the bathroom.
Shutting the door softly behind me, I look in the mirror and see my flushed cheeks and swollen lips. There are tear stains running down my face, making me look like I’ve truly been used in the most delicious ways. I’ve never been one for such depraved acts, yet I want to do it again already. Even the tickle in my throat has me ready to mount him until we each orgasm again and again.
“What the fuck took you so long?” Grant jests from the other side of the door.
I can’t help but laugh at his question. If he had waited a little longer, I’m sure I would have ridden him like I did yesterday. It seems like now that we have crossed that line, I can’t help but want to keep crossing it. I’m already living on the dark side. Might as well enjoy the adventure to its fullest.
I turn the sink on and splash the cold water on my cheeks, praying it will take the redness away. Shutting off the water, I take a step back. I cringe when I feel the wetness between my thighs. Feeling a little wicked, I take a page from Dominic’s book and slide my shorts off. I remove my panties before sliding my shorts back on. I look around the bathroom with my panties in hand, trying to figure out where I can hide them.
“Are you okay in there?” Nessa asks from the other side of the door.
“I’ll be out in one second,” I yell.
I decide to ditch the panties, hiding them behind a stack of towels before making my way out of the room.
“What are you guys doing here?”
“We thought we would check on you two. You’ve been pretty quiet today.” Grant grins.
“What he really means is we wanted to see if you guys were having coitus,” Nessa says, making us all pause.
“Did…did you just say coitus ?” Dominic asks, tilting his head to the side, looking at my sister like she’s lost her mind.
“What?” she defends herself. “I’m sorry if my big words scramble your brain. Either you two are still doing precoital shit or you’ve been banging all day.”
“Ever since she watched The Big Bang Theory , she’s been wanting to use that word. She tried to say it a while back right before I went down on her and she killed the mood.” Grant sighs.
Nessa bristles. “I did not. Besides, it was the word of the day. It had nothing to do with Sheldon Cooper and his sexy big brain. You could learn a thing or two from him, you know.”
“Right…” Grant drawls.
“How about we talk about something else, anything else,” I beg.
It’s one thing to choose to talk to someone about your sex life, but it’s a completely different matter when they know they walked in on something.
“What have you two been up to today?” Dominic asks, changing the subject.
“I went and worked out. Then met Nessa up on the deck where she was hanging out,” Grant offers.
Nessa sighs. “It’s going to suck going back to the real world after this. Being able to wake up whenever I want and throw on a bikini and tan. Talk about a dream life.”
“You have time before you have to go back to work. You still have your wedding, then honeymoon,” I point out.
“We really did get lucky with how much time we could take off.” Nessa smiles. “What about you two? What did you do today?”
“We hung out, ate some food,” I say.
Dominic chimes in. “Watched some movies, talked. It was a pretty chill day.”
“I’m surprised we didn’t see you guys,” Grant says.
“Nah, we decided to stay in. Keep off my foot so it’s good by the time we hit our next destination.”
“How is your foot?” Nessa asks as she curls into the couch next to Grant.
“Not bad. A little tender when I stand, but that’s about it. Katie’s made sure I’ve stayed off of it as much as possible.”
“Oh really?” Nessa teases, looking at me.
“It’s nothing.” I roll my eyes. “Now are you guys just stopping by or do you want to hang out?”