Page 78 of Breaking Free
I sink my teeth into my lip as I try to keep from smiling too wide. “Good. I don’t want anyone else.”
His hips move faster as he shifts around, getting us both at an angle where his cock reaches deep inside me. Stars explode in my eyes when he hits that spot.
“Oh God, Dominic.”
“Yeah,” he growls.
He keeps going, skillfully tapping on my prostate with each thrust inside.
Unexplainable bliss travels through my entire body and I frantically seek something to hold onto.
“Dominic,” I whimper.
“Yes, baby,” he moans. “You ready to come for me?” I’m only able to nod. “Stroke your cock and make a mess for me. Let me see just how much you enjoy my dick in your ass.”
“Oh, I fucking love it,” I say, grabbing my erection and sliding my hand up and down.
Only a couple minutes later, I feel the orgasm building. Dominic’s movements are on fast forward as sweat makes his skin glisten.
“Fuck, Trevor,” he grunts. “I’m so close, baby.”
I moan. “Me too.”
“Let me see it,” he says, eyeing my cock.
“Oh shit,” I cry out as warm, white ribbons of cum shoot out and land on my stomach.
“Fuck yes.” His voice is low and raspy.
“Oh my God,” I breathe, still sucking in breaths and twitching with the aftershocks of the most powerful orgasm of my life.
Before I can even get my bearings, Dominic is grunting and rocking into me with a furious pace. “Oh fuck. Oh, God.”
He comes deep inside me, roaring into the room.
“I...I don’t know…” I take a breath, taking my hand off my cock, looking at the mess on my thumb.
Dominic reaches for my wrist and brings my hand to his mouth, licking the residue from my skin. “So fucking good.”
I flop back, my body completely spent and everything feeling like Jell-O. “God, you’re so good.”
He slowly and gently eases out of me. “And to think you hated me.”
I open my eyes to look at him. “I never hated you.”
His lips twitch before he comes around the side of me, leaning down to kiss me. “I know you didn’t.”
I’m so far from hating him at this moment, it takes everything in me not to say something I’m not even sure is true yet. Maybe sex is making me stupid. Do I…? No. It’s too early to have strong feelings, isn’t it?
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How isit possible to feel this happy simply by being around another human being? This morning, I woke up in an extremely good mood, thanks to the life altering sex I had last night, followed by hours of talking, touching, and cuddling.
The morning blowjob I received and performed helped as well. Dominic says we should wait at least a day before we have sex again, since I am sore, but if he thinks I’m celebrating my birthday tonight and not having sex, he’s wrong.
I hear a crash from the kitchen as I’m sitting on the couch in the living room. “Do you need some help?”
“No. Stay in there,” he says. “Shit,” he murmurs, probably having hurt himself. “I’m almost done.”