Bad Boy Dom (20 page)

Michelle

“Michelle.” I heard a whisper and looked up to see Dom, crouching on the bed. My brain felt fuzzy; I knew that I should be mad at him, but I couldn’t remember why. “Michelle, it’s me,” he said again, staring into my face.

“Hi,” I whispered shyly. I scooted back in bed and pulled the covers aside so Dom could crawl in. I’d been sleeping in a tank top and panties and the bed was saturated with warmth. Dom’s skin felt cold and he was fully dressed, but he crawled in anyway and wrapped his arms around me. Our mouths met instantly. There was no conversation about our decision to split up, there was no tension, there was no arguing. His mouth was warm and dry and tasted familiar, like he always did. Passion flowed through my body as it always did when Dom was around. I couldn’t get enough of him; he was like a drug.

“I’ve missed you,” he whispered between kisses. My lips were wet with our shared saliva and I bit my lower lip nervously. Why had he come? Why now?

“I missed you too,” I admitted. He wrapped his arms around me and pulled me closer. I felt his cold skin begin to warm with the heat of the bed and my body wrapped around him. Dom folded his arms behind my back and crushed me against him. My nipples rubbed against the cotton of my tank top and I moaned softly, pulling Dom closer. Dom tangled his hands through my hair and tilted my head back, pulling my lips against his and parting them with his tongue. It felt so good that I whimpered into his mouth. Dom knew how to operate my body like it was a machine, and being back in his hands felt even better than I’d remembered.

I wriggled closer to Dom and wrapped my legs around one of his big, muscular thighs. He immediately pushed it against my crotch and I moaned and dug my fingernails into his back. Dom reached down and ripped my tank top off with one motion, tearing the fabric and exposing my breasts. He pulled the shreds of cotton off me and tossed them across the room, bending his head to my breast and suckling viciously at my nipple. The pressure from his mouth was almost painful and I tried to pull away. Dom just held me closer and gently ran his teeth along my sensitive skin. He licked my nipple until it was painfully hard and then pulled away and blew a stream of cool air on my wet skin. The feeling was too much and I growled low in my throat, reaching forward and pulling Dom’s shirt off.

Seeing Dom shirtless was always magnificent, but today he looked so gorgeous that it took my breath away. His skin was perfectly muscular and tan with just a little bit of blonde hair between his pecs. I watched his abs fold and tuck in as he reached forward and pulled me close. Inhaling his wonderfully spicy cologne, I buried my face in his neck and planted little kisses all along his hot skin. Dom moaned and nuzzled me with his soft blonde hair. He reached a hand between my legs and gently thumbed at my pussy through the thin cotton of my panties. They were already soaked, and the friction from his touch was making me feel even hotter. Dom pulled the crotch of my panties away from my skin and to the side, resting it against my labia. He dipped his fingers into me one at a time, grazing my clit and the swollen entrance to my pussy. I blushed bright red and kept my face hidden in his neck. I was unable to keep from moaning every time he touched me.

Dom reached down with his other arm and spread my legs wide. He flipped me onto my back and sandwiched one of my legs between his legs, yanking it up and leaving me exposed. I whimpered as he slid his hand down my flat belly, massaging my clit with the rough tips of his fingers.

“Do you like that?” Dom asked as he rubbed my clit in slow, torturous circles. “I only want to please you, Michelle.”

I could only moan in response as Dom gently stimulated me. Bolts of pleasure were shooting through my body and I felt warm from the tips of my fingers to my toes. I could feel the wetness leaking out of my pussy onto the bed and I squirmed and wriggled, desperate for Dom to touch me there. Instead, he withdrew his hand and tasted his fingers, keeping his eyes locked on mine the whole time. I shivered under his gaze. Dom closed his eyes as he licked my juices off his fingers and moaned in pleasure. A hot blush spread down my cheeks and neck as I watched Dom savor my taste.

Dom pulled his hand out of his mouth. “You taste good,” he murmured, dipping his head down to kiss me. Eagerly, I licked the taste of myself out of the corners of his mouth and off of his lips. He sucked on my lower lip and let his hand roam down my body again, tweaking my nipple and making me yelp. I reached down and tugged at the closure on Dom’s jeans with both hands, ineptly fumbling. I could feel his hard cock erect through the fabric and Dom groaned when I brushed against his manhood.

Dom groaned in irritation and tossed both of my hands away with one of his strong arms. He expertly unfastened his jeans and wriggled out of them in lightning speed. He was wearing black briefs, and his erection strained the front of them and stood out. It looked huge and I shivered, anticipating that first delicious moment when he’d slide inside me. I reached out and tugged down the soft fabric covering his cock, exposing the rest of his perfect body. Even though I’d seen Dom naked more than a few times now, I was always stunned at the perfection of his figure. He still looked every inch the cocky athlete that he’d been in high school, and I had to stop myself from drooling over him. Dom grabbed one of my hands and wrapped it around his cock, pumping it up and down the shaft and moaning enthusiastically. The skin of his cock was hot, soft, and pulsating with his heartbeat. I began to move my hand on my own, savoring Dom’s response.

I pushed Dom onto his back and crawled on top of him, flipping my head over and tickling him with the ends of my long hair. Dom shivered and moved around on the bed, but I sat with my legs astride him, the lips of my pussy barely brushing the head of his cock. Dom moaned and I knew he wanted me badly, but I wanted to make him beg and wait just a little bit longer. Sliding down his body, I licked every inch of his exposed skin that was presented to me. I lavished my tongue all over his chest, biting at his pebble-hard nipples and gently licking his armpit. I loved the way Dom’s body smelled. He was so masculine, all spice and sweat and musk. His cock bobbed in the air and brushed against my legs as I moved down his body, tracing patterns in his skin with my fingernails.

I crouched between Dom’s legs and put my hands on either side of his hips. Leaning down so his cock was at eye-level, I licked it very slowly and gently with the tip of my tongue. Dom jerked his hips and moaned and I began to lick the head over his erection over and over again, never taking it into my mouth or touching it with my hands. Dom groaned and shifted forward, trying to force more inches of his delicious erection into my mouth. I pulled back so I had only the very tip between my lips and slowly began to suck. Dom’s eyes rolled back in his head as I finally wrapped a hand around the base of his cock and began to stroke up and down. I moved my mouth further down, taking more and more of his cock into me until I felt my jaw would crack. I furiously lavished his erection up and down with my tongue, feeling the spit seep out of my mouth and soak my fingers as I jacked Dom off. He grunted and reached down, pushing me away in one smooth motion. I landed on my back but Dom furiously grabbed my arm and flipped me over onto my belly. He crawled on top of me and spread my legs in a swift motion with a jerk of his knee. The bedspread felt deliciously scratchy on my hard nipples, and I loved the feeling of air cooling my exposed pussy. There was pressure on the bed as Dom crawled between my legs. I felt his fingertips tracing slowly up my skin from my ankles all the way to my inner thighs.

Dom’s hot breath came in bursts onto my wet labia and I moaned, grinding my hips into the bed and spreading my legs as far as I could. It was painful but I wanted to be as exposed as possible to Dom’s wiles. I had no idea what he planned to do with me, but I knew from experience that I’d love every single second of it. I felt a fingertip on my clit and I gasped when Dom started to rub me in small circles. It felt heavenly, and I moaned into the bedspread and wriggled my hips even closer to Dom. He began to gently flick at my swollen clit with his finger, sending little shocks of pleasure and pain through my body. Dom reached up with his other hand and grabbed my hands, holding them behind my back. He spread my ass cheeks and planted one of my hands on each cheek, keeping myself spread and exposed. I blushed scarlet all over at the knowledge that he could see my asshole. Dom chuckled to himself and resumed rubbing at my clit. With my ass spread apart, he could rub even more of me and I moaned loudly. It felt like my whole body was on fire, and he kept bringing me closer and closer to the edge with every stroke against my engorged clit. I could feel sweat beading on my forehead and trickling down my face, soaking my hair and the bedspread.

Dom pulled his hand away and I groaned. When he didn’t start touching me again, I moved my hands and started to prop myself up on the bed. Suddenly, a slap of pain stung me right in the pussy. I whipped my head around to see Dom holding his hand a few inches away from my stinging labia.

“If you move, I’ll spank you again,” he growled. “Is that clear?”

I whimpered; my pussy still stung fiercely from his vicious slap. I nodded my head and replaced my hands were they were, spreading my ass apart once more. My pussy ached as I thought of him spanking me again, but instead he murmured that I was such a good girl and deserved a treat. Dom shoved a finger all the way inside my pussy, making me gasp with the force of it. He pulled it out and gently touched my asshole with his wet fingertip. It felt so deliciously naughty, and I squirmed all over the bed. I wasn’t sure if I wanted him to keep touching me or leave my asshole alone, but I was so turned on that I didn’t even care how slutty I was acting. Dom made a sound of approval in his throat and pushed his fingertip into me a little harder. I felt the delicate muscle strain as his finger gently slid inside. It didn’t exactly feel pleasurable, but I felt full, and somehow having Dom’s finger in my ass called the need for attention to my pussy all the more loudly. I wriggled around on the bed, spreading my legs apart by another quarter of an inch.

Dom’s other hand slipped underneath me on the bed. He used his thumb to begin massaging my soaked clit, and suddenly his finger in my asshole started to feel heavenly. The sensations from my clit were spreading through my body in delicious waves, and I could feel myself getting really close to the edge as Dom rhythmically stroked my most sensitive areas. He began to wiggle his finger in and out of my asshole and the tight feeling combined with the pleasure was incredibly intense. Just when I felt like I was about to come, Dom abruptly stopped and pulled both of his hands out of me. I moaned in frustration and ground my hips on the bed. Dom removed my hands from my ass and laid them down at my sides. Even though I hadn’t been posed for very long, my shoulders ached and it was a relief to put them down. Dom crawled on top of me, straddling my hips with his strong legs. I could feel his erection poking me in the ass and I wriggled, hoping to direct him closer to my pussy. I felt like if I didn’t come soon, I’d die!

Dom leaned over me and placed gentle kisses down the back of my neck and my spine. His stubble grazed my delicate skin and I shivered. Every sensation was heightened to the point where I could feel myself becoming overstimulated. I felt something nudging my legs apart and then the bed dip down where Dom crawled between them once more. He put his strong hands on my hips and yanked me down, impaling me right onto his massive erection. I screamed, burying my face in the bedspread and feeling his thrust in my entire body. Pleasure shot through me as he began to fuck me slowly, sliding his cock in and out of my soaked pussy.  I could already feel a massive wet spot forming on the bed beneath us. Dom groaned and slid all the way inside of me, pulling hard on my hips so I couldn’t wriggle away. It was almost painful as I felt the tip of his cock jab my cervix. I loved being locked together like this; it was the most intimate thing in the world. In Dom’s hands, I was always putty. I knew that I would always belong to him, no matter what. I would always love him, and I’d never be able to stop loving him.

I reached back and squeezed one of Dom’s hands. He returned the squeeze and leaned over and kissed the back of my neck, brushing my damp hair away with an equally sweaty hand. I could feel him lean back on his haunches as he began to pump in and out of me again, sending strong waves of pleasure through my whole body with every thrust. I started to grind my hips in sync with his thrusts, and soon we were moving as one. One body, one soul, one love. Dom let go of my hips and leaned over my body, wrapping an arm around my neck and grabbing on as he fucked me harder and harder. The weight of his body on top of mine pressed me down into the mattress. I could feel the urgency of his thrusts as he panted hotly in my ear. I could feel his heart beating through his strong chest and it seemed as though our pulse was going in tandem. Dom reached out and grabbed a handful of the bedspread, groaning and pushing into me with all of his might as he came. Desperately, I ground my hips against him, eager for an orgasm of my own. I felt Dom’s seed gush into me and it finally sent me over the edge. My body and mind fell into a black spiral of pleasure, buzzing and radiating. I screamed and Dom stroked my hair, holding my body captive as the orgasm tore its rough way through me.