7. Megan
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Megan
I t would be a lie to say I missed my old student housing.
Dominik kept his promise to buy me a new bed - and then some. It turns out that college coaches were some of the best-paid guys in the school. Even as an assistant coach, hed bought us a beautiful house not too far from campus.
I felt like a princess, soaking in my massive bathtub and sipping sparkling water.
I still couldnt believe I lived in this gorgeous home with my beloved Dominik. Everything was perfect. I found my soulmate, a mature, handsome, caring, and supportive man.
I lazily got out of the bath and threw on a robe. No classes today meant I had all the time in the world to do whatever I wanted.
Dominik wouldnt be home until later. Even in the off-season, he had a lot to do for the school and the team.
Despite his demanding schedule, Dominik was always willing to spend quality time with me. He taught me how to play poker and chess. He really liked chess and strategizing, which is what made him such a good coach. We both enjoyed watching movies together, discussing the plot, and dissecting performances. Every night, we would cuddle up in bed, watching shows on Netflix or reading books side by side.
It really was perfect. When I listened to my friends and classmates my age complain about their relationships with guys our age, I could only shake my head and smile. People kind of skirted around the topic when it came to my relationship because the age gap made people feel uncomfortable. I didnt give a damn what anyone thought. My life was my own, and it was perfect.
Today, I kept busy with homework. He wouldnt be happy if I let my schoolwork slip for any reason, even if it was for him.
Sighing softly, I set aside my textbooks and decided to start preparing dinner.
Dominik loved my cooking, and I took pride in serving him gourmet meals that rivaled those fancy restaurants we sometimes visited. Tonight, I planned on making one of his favorites - a creamy pasta dish with a rich tomato meat sauce.
I hummed to myself as I chopped veggies and stirred ingredients, enjoying the familiar rhythms of domesticity.
The scent of simmering tomatoes wafted through the air, mingling with the aroma of freshly ground spices. I carefully poured the mixture into the pan, stirring it with a wooden spoon. The bubbling sauce was a culinary symphony of flavors tangy tomatoes, aromatic herbs, and succulent meats blending together in perfect harmony.
As I stood over the stove, chopping fresh parsley, I couldnt help but feel grateful for the incredible life I shared with Dominik.
Then, as if on cue, he walked in, taking off his jacket and smiling at me. "Hello, baby. Wow, what smells so good?"
"Just pasta," I said with a modest shrug as I turned the sauce down to a low simmer. I met him in the foyer, kissing him gently.
"Welcome home, Daddy," I said, reaching up to adjust his tie.
Dominiks eyes glittered with lust. "I will never get tired of you calling me that," He growled against my neck, kissing my skin. "It drives me wild."
"Good," I purred, "Because I love saying it."
Dominik scooped me up bridal style, carrying me upstairs to our bedroom. He kicked the door shut behind us, setting me down like a precious gem on the edge of our king-size bed.
He stared at me intensely, drinking in my beauty. His eyes swept over my curvy figure, lingering on my ample breasts and hourglass waist. I blushed under his appreciative gaze, my heart hammering in my chest.
"Daddy," I breathed, my voice husky with desire. "I want you."
Dominik nodded approvingly, his eyes alight with lust. "Of course, baby," he rasped, tugging at the hem of my dress. "You know I cant resist you."
He lifted the fabric over my head, exposing my tantalizing curves and my erect nipples. My pulse raced, anticipation coursing through my veins.
Dominiks eyes devoured my body, his pupils dilating with raw hunger.
He reached out, cupping my breast and kneading it gently. I moaned softly, arching my back and pressing my chest into his touch. My heart raced, anticipation coursing through my veins.
"Youre so beautiful, Megan," Dominik murmured, his voice husky with desire. "I could look at you forever." He trailed his fingers down my stomach, skimming over my navel and lower.
With every touch, I shivered, my body responding instinctively to his sensual caresses.
Dominiks skilled fingers explored my curves, sending delicious chills down my spine. He traced the curve of my hip, his thumb grazing my inner thigh. I moaned softly, my body betraying my intense desire for him.
"Daddy," I whispered, my voice barely audible. "I want you inside me."
Dominik nodded, his eyes gleaming with lust. "Of course, baby," he said, guiding me onto the bed. "Ive been dreaming about this all day."
He removed his pants, revealing his impressive erection. It stood straight and hard, ready to breed me.
My heart skipped a beat, and I eagerly reached out to grasp it. It throbbed in my hand, eager for attention. I leaned down, planting kisses along his shaft, savoring the salty taste of his precum.
Dominik groaned. "Baby, dont tease me. I want you all. Now."
"Daddy," I begged, my voice strained with desire. "Just a taste, please?"
Dominik smirked, his eyes gleaming with lust. "Youre such a naughty girl, arent you?" he murmured, his voice thick with desire. "Always wanting more."
I took his cock into my mouth, my lips barely able to fit his thickness. My cheeks hollowed out as I suckled his cockhead.
Dominik groaned, wrapping my hair around his fist. He guided my head up and down, thrusting into my throat.
I gagged, swallowing the excess saliva that pooled in my mouth.
"Thats it, baby," Dominik growled, his voice thick with lust. "Suck my cock."
I complied, desperate to please him. I bobbed my head up and down, sucking on his cock as hard as I could.
He moaned, his fingers gripping my hair tighter. "Fuck, youre such a good little slut," Dominik whispered, his voice strained. He pulled his cock free from my mouth and laid me back down on the bed.
"Are you ready for some cock now?" He asked.
"Yes, please, Daddy."
Dominik obliged, positioning himself between my legs. He guided his hard cock towards my moist opening, and the head of his penis breached my entrance. I inhaled sharply, feeling the exquisite stretch of his girth filling me.
He pushed deeper, my walls contracting around his cock in a glorious dance of pleasure.
"Daddy," I moaned. "You feel so good inside me."
Dominik chuckled darkly, his hands gripping my hips. "Im just getting started, baby," he growled, his voice thick with lust.
Dominiks strong hands gripped my hips tightly, holding me steady as he pounded into me.
"You feel so fucking good," he groaned, his voice strained with pleasure. "I could fuck you all day long."
His words ignited a fire within me, my desire intensifying with each passing second. I wrapped my legs around his waist, urging him to go deeper.
"Yes, Daddy," I gasped, my voice hoarse with lust. "Please, fuck me harder."
Dominik chuckled darkly, his eyes gleaming with lust.
"Please, breed me," I begged. I wanted him to put a baby in me. So far, wed had no luck, but that didnt mean I was going to stop trying. "Cum inside me, daddy!"
Dominik complied with a growl, rutting down into me like a beast. His cock slammed in and out of me, pushing against my ripe cervix and filling me up with his cum.
The feeling of his hot semen filling me tipped me over the edge. I moaned as I came, my pussy milking every drop from him.
Dominiks grunt echoed through the room, the intensity of our orgasm reverberating in the air. "Fuck, yeah, baby," he groaned.
As we calmed down, we lay there, breathing heavily, basking in the afterglow.
I nestled my head on Dominiks chest, listening to his heartbeat. It was a soothing rhythm, a testament to the strength of our bond.
After a few moments, I raised my head and looked up at him. "Daddy," I whispered, the word sounding natural and comfortable on my lips. "I love you."