Nine | Jo
Nine
Jo
I panted heavily as I struggled to come down from the high Dom sent me on. He sat up, wiping the corners of his mouth as he looked at me. It wasn’t a cocky smirk that played on his lips, but more of a satisfied one, knowing that he’d been responsible for the mind-blowing orgasm I just had.
My mind was still struggling to process the news that he’d admitted that not only was he in love with me, but that he’d had feelings for me for the last five years.
I’d always felt comfortable around Dom, but I never bothered to allow myself to question why.
There was just something about him that made it easy for me to let my guard down around him, which was something I always struggled with.
“Okay, I take my previous statement back,” I said, sounding winded like I’d just run a marathon. “You’re really good at that, too.”
He winked and laid down beside me, resting his hands on his stomach while I stared at the hard outline of his erection in his sweatpants.
“I told you, I’m good at a lot of stuff,” he replied. “But I’m glad you enjoyed that as much as I did.”
“As much as you did?” I questioned, rolling onto my side and pushing myself up on my elbow to look at him. “I think I enjoyed that more than you did.”
“No fucking way.” He laughed and then turned his head to meet my gaze. “Tasting your pussy was incredible, Jo. But feeling it spasm on my face as you came was fucking better than anything I’ve ever felt before.”
“Well, then, maybe you should fuck it and see if that changes your mind,” I offered, the ache between my thighs building again.
Dom rolled onto his side, his face going from playful to serious.
“I don’t know that we should rush into that, Jo,” he said softly. “While I know where I stand with all of this and how long I’ve wanted to do this with you, I don’t want you to rush into anything and regret it later.”
“Dom, I’m literally asking you to fuck me. I know what I want. The only thing that I might regret is punching you if you don’t give me that cock I’ve been daydreaming about since yesterday.”
He tipped his head back and laughed before locking eyes with me again.
“I love it when you talk dirty,” he teased, wiggling his eyebrows.
Deciding that I’d had enough, I rolled over and climbed on top of him, loving the way his hands possessively gripped my hips.
I lifted myself slightly so I could pull his sweats down enough to spring his cock free, but before I could, Dom tipped me forward so I was lying on his chest as he reached down and got rid of them for me.
As soon as he was fully naked, I slipped my hand down between us and grabbed his cock, stroking him slowly as he hissed in response.
I wanted to take him in my mouth and taste the saltiness of his cum, but I knew he wasn’t going to let me as he gripped my arms and pulled me back up his body as I tried to slide down it.
I laughed as I let him manhandle me until I was hovering over his cock. I looked down, my mouth watering as I took in the size of it. Fuck, he was huge.
His cock twitched as I lined it up at my entrance. I was already wet and ready for him, but knew we would have to go slowly until I could get used to his size.
“Fuck,” he muttered, gripping my hips to stop me. “I don’t have a condom.”
I nodded as I thought through our options because I didn’t have any condoms either, and any stores in Nowhere would already be closed for the night.
“I’m on the pill, and I get screened every year. I haven’t been with anyone since I left...”
I didn’t need to say his name because we both knew who I was talking about.
“I haven’t been with anyone in over a year and also get checked every year.”
“Okay,” I said shakily. “Then I guess we’re good to go?”
“I am if you are,” he said gently, giving me a reassuring squeeze. “But we don’t have to if you don’t want to.”
“Your cock is literally sliding inside my pussy, Dom. I think we can safely say we both want this,” I replied, moaning as I sank down slowly.
“Fuck,” he gritted out, closing his eyes as his fingers dug into my hips. “That feels so fucking good, baby.”
“Your cock is huge,” I moaned, tipping my head back as he reached up and massaged my breasts before pinching my nipples. “Fuck, it’s so big.”
“That’s because your pussy is so tight, baby. Do you feel how good she’s gripping him? Fuck, baby. I don’t know if I can last long. She’s going to be the death of me.”
I steadied my breathing as I took him as deep as I could, feeling the moment he bottomed out. We both took a few seconds to catch our breath and get used to the feeling before I started to grind over him slowly, rubbing his cock against my clit.
I knew that neither of us was going to last long because I could already feel another orgasm building.
I positioned myself where I needed so I could use his cock to rub my clit and began fucking him hard and fast. Within seconds, I felt the tingle along my spine before I felt the wave of euphoria wash over me as I came on his cock.
Dom grunted and gripped my hips tighter as he pistoned up inside me, coming seconds later as a warmth rushed inside of me as he came.