Chapter 14 - Dominik
Today was a day like any other. For, in as much as all businesses had a means and mode of operation, so did the Mafia. Basically, every hour for us was a work hour, but having closed all work for the day, I was really and truly done.
When I got home, I got out of my black Mustang and made my way inside, only to see Maya seated on the couch with a loose, knee-length dress shirt stretched around her small baby bump, hanging low around her collarbone. It hinted at the bare skin within, causing my dick to rise.
Perhaps it was her regular outfit, but to me, it was an intimate sight, one that beckoned me to the couch in our lounge. After the day I’d had, the sight I beheld was more than I could bear.
My hungry eyes took in her form; somehow, her beauty was only heightened by her condition. Pregnancy suited her, making her aura more potent than ever; it made me want to have her right there, and foreplay be damned.
She patted the cushion beside her invitingly, and I approached.
I eased down next to her, and my gaze swept across her flushed complexion, taking in the rosy hue of her cheeks. Her body emanated an atmosphere of desire, alerting every nerve in my body.
I placed a hand on the small mound of Maya’s belly.
Beneath my palm, within this layer of flesh, a testament to our shared passion grew, day by day. The magnificence of Maya transformation, fuller breasts and hips, aroused me in such a primal way that I touched her intimately.
Maya’s breath hitched in her throat, a sign of her silent surrender to the inevitable, soon-to-be eternal dance of desire. I didn’t want to fight the tide of temptation pulling me to explore this sea that was her body.
So, I veered towards the nape of her neck and inhaled her intoxicating scent.
Delicately, I nipped at her skin, then I seized her with hot, fervent kisses as I gently pushed her down on the couch.
She moaned, surrendering.
I pinned her hands above her head, then began undressing her. After I was done, I kissed her stomach while stroking her.
The soft sounds of our breathing echoed through the room as we continued to entwine our bodies as one. The sounds of my mouth against her stomach caused her to gasp loudly each time I pulled back briefly.
My fingers slid between her thighs. With a deep groan that came from the depths of my chest, I slowly moved them up to her clit, and gave it a slow stroke, rubbing it until she started moaning louder, begging me urgently.
Once I had found and entered her moistness from the side, I began a steady rhythm, my movements strong and sure. When I reached the spot where our joined bodies merged, my pace quickened even more.
Her hips writhed, and she whimpered with each stroke of my fingers. She was close. Her walls gripped at me tightly as her nails dug into my upper arms, and my fingers stayed glued to her clit, circling the tight bud faster and faster.
Her climax exploded into a torrent of ecstasy, leaving me dazed and satisfied, unable to move. I kept kissing her shoulder as our hearts beat rapidly, both with the thrill of what we had been doing together. But there was something else as well. Something that made my heart race and my skin tingle. I didn’t understand it.
I lay next to her on the wide seat of the couch, still hard—in anything, my cock had become more engorged after her orgasm.
She squirmed underneath my touch, and I gently nibbled her earlobe before capturing it between my teeth. She let out a muffled moan. I took a moment to savor the sensations, knowing she would never get enough of what I was doing to her.
I trailed kisses all over her body, but I was far from satisfied. I wanted to devour her whole.
Seeing I wanted her, I gathered her in my arms and moved us to the floor beside the couch. More room to move.
Maya looked at me, seeming to understand my intentions. Slowly, she moved down my body. She kissed the head of my cock, and I reached to play with her nipple. It was supple, not yet hardened to her need for me, but very soon.
Her mouth latched onto my shaft and took me in. She bobbed her head up and down, cutting the breath from my lungs.
How could such an innocent mouth feel so… so divine? Her inexperience showed, but I loved it, wanted more, because it meant that I would be her teacher. She would learn to please only me. That thought had my cock twitching, growing even harder in her mouth.
And, in that instant, I felt her wetness running down my leg as she slowly ground herself against me.
“Oh god…” She murmured, her mouth still full of me. “Dominik… you are going to feel so good inside. I want it. I want it pounding deep inside me.”
Fuck, how was this the same virgin I’d deflowered? She was so naively wanton, and I couldn’t get enough. Ever since she’d moved in, we’d managed to develop a decent routine, even though I knew she still held a part of herself away from me.
But when we were in bed? She was insatiable. Maybe it was the pregnancy hormones, but she drove me crazy.
“Then come get it,” I growled, and she released my cock with a pop, her lips wet and glistening with my precum.
And, as if to prove her words true, she slid back up my body, straddled my hips, and pushed herself down on my cock with desperate eagerness, giving herself fully to me for the first time, and allowing herself to feel the throbbing cock inside her.
“Oh, yes!” She threw her head back, exposing the column of her neck to me. Her movements were slow and seductive, almost demanding that I held her there, pushing myself deep within her. I obliged her demand with ease.
I loved seeing her in this position, in this different role. I had never seen her look anything less like an inexperienced girl.
I grabbed her waist, pulling her closer, urging her to take me deeper. We kissed desperately, and I almost pulled away, but I needed to give her a taste of her own medicine. I needed to give her what she desperately needed: love and affection.
So, I pressed my fingers against her pussy as I pounded my cock up inside her. Our tongues tangled with each other, the sweet taste of her mouth and the musky sweetness of her pussy overwhelming and overpowering my senses. I was lost in her pleasure, in this moment where everything was perfect. Nothing in the world mattered except making sure Maya got what she needed.
I felt her grip tighten around me, her legs start shaking; however, before she came, she turned towards me, burying me deeper and deeper within herself, her entire body quivering in orgasmic release.
She wrapped her arms and legs around me like a vise as she seductively moved her waist in circles.
Our eyes locked. Hers were filled with desire, her face flushed red from exertion and exertion alone. Our tongues met hungrily as our bodies rocked against one another.
The sensation of our joining, one so familiar to me and yet so foreign to her, caused us to become increasingly wild in our movements. In fact, our entire bodies were shaking as we both struggled to maintain control.
After a few moments, I asked her as she moved, “Are you okay?”
“Yes,” she said as a moan escaped her mouth.
We kissed passionately, hungrily. I loved tasting every inch of her delicious mouth. As usual, her hair smelled sweet, a mixture of her favorite strawberry shampoo, lavender soap, and her natural musk.
I cupped her breast, squeezing lightly, eliciting a soft whimper from her mouth as my thumb brushed against her taut nipple. The little gesture made Maya’s eyes flutter open, as if waking up from a wonderful dream.
“Please Dominik… Please fuck me harder please.” She begged as she moved faster against my cock.
I groaned in pleasure at the urgency in her voice. If I didn’t hurry it would all be over before she reached another climax. I didn’t want her to stop once she started, though I was sure she could see the urgency in my own eyes. It showed how needy I was, and that made her desire me even keener.
I ran my fingers through her hair and pulled her face to mine, kissing her softly. “Are you happy?”
“Yes,” she breathed, her eyes glistening with need.
I cupped her bottom and lifted her, bringing her down on my cock again, enjoying her wanton moan. I moved to grab her breasts, making her gasp for air. “Little mouse,” I whispered, “do you love me?”
My question made her pause, and I held my breath.
Me, Dominik Sharov, holding my breath, waiting to hear this woman give me an answer that would either break me or make me. I’d always wanted her.
I’d only realized it was love when Mike had taken her. Whatever kind of love it was—twisted, possessive—I just knew I felt it only for her.
Maya looked me in the eye after a long pause, and I saw her answer even before I heard it.
“Y-yes.”Her stutter was so fucking adorable, it made my cock twitch.
As for my heart? It swelled to the point I thought it would burst out of my chest. Fuck, this woman had ruined me. In the most beautiful way possible.
“You’re beautiful.” I murmured urgently. “I’m going to make love to you.” No, it was more than me intending to—I realized with a jolt that I was already in love with her. I’d been making love to her all along. I couldn’t bring myself to say it, though. “Can you feel that, baby?”
Can you feel the sharp edge of my love against your throat? Can you feel the dark hue of my love—that reminder that I would spill blood just to make sure you could never leave me?
She breathed quietly over me, her eyes bright with the realization of the true meaning of my love, my obsession, for her. I saw the moment she accepted it, excitement shining in her eyes.
Fuck. My cock pulsed with my arousal. This little mouse of mine wanted it. Wanted the full brunt of my possession. She wanted me to be owned, just as much as I wanted to own her.
Holding my gaze, with eyes alight with need, she leaned down, giving me access to lick and nibble at her nipples. She gasped for air and clutched my shoulders when I sucked her. Then, she lifted herself off me, and her hand slid down to cup my balls as she worked them.
My body bucked up uncontrollably against her fingers as she kneaded, circling them around my sacs as I thrust into her hand, and then my fingers caressed her sensitive clit, causing her to shudder as she tried to hold on to the feeling that was driving her crazy. Then her other hand went to my cock and started stroking. She moved her hips against my leg rhythmically.
I groaned and held my breath in anticipation. After an incredible moment, her hand moved away. I immediately grabbed onto her wrist to hold her there. “What is it? Are you alright?” I asked anxiously.
She chuckled softly. “Of course. We’re still going. Do you really think I’m letting go of such an opportunity?” The words were bold, even though her face was flushed a shy crimson.
The vision she presented ignited me again. I couldn’t resist.
She lowered herself onto me again, sinking slowly, and took in all of me. For a few seconds she simply looked at me. Then, slowly, she lifted herself, exposing the whole length of me until only the tip touched her. My breath caught as she slid back down, moving up and down until it hit her spot. I held her, and I let her enjoy me as we rode each other.
She moaned loudly as she rose, riding me in small circles. The movement was intoxicating to me, as were her beauty, her sensuality, and the warmth of her body in contact with mine. I had to fight not to lose control. I fought to keep it together for her sake.
She squeezed her walls, bringing me to the edge.
Soon, her motions grew faster, and I matched her tempo. We both came, hard, at the same time. I’d felt the tension build in her core until she cried out, and then, finally, released the tight coil that had been building steadily inside her throughout our encounter. Her breathing quickened as she came undone.
I held her as she collapsed, exhausted by her second climax. Cradling her gently in my arms, I continued running my hands through her thick locks.
“That was… incredible. How can you do that to me every single time?” I groaned into her hair.
She giggled and burrowed deeper into my arms.
“It’s… You do it to me every day, too, Dominik.” Her words were small, but ringing with bleeding honesty. “You turn me to mush every time I see you.”
She snuggled closer, pressing herself against me and placing soft kisses along my neck, inhaling deeply. Each exhale sent shivers down my spine.
Panting, we broke apart. She buried her face in my chest and breathed slowly. I could not stop the smug satisfaction that snaked through me right then. My little mouse had become a wanton slut for my cock alone, and I was going to keep it that way.
Suddenly, Maya said, “I have a favor to ask,”