Page 43 of The D Appointment

The sound was loud enough for Dominick to turn around. He was shirtless and covered in sweat that ran down to his low shorts, making his skin glisten under the setting sun.

He had a bundle of sticks in his hands, as if he were in the process of moving them. But when he saw me, he dropped them and tore his work gloves off his hands. We met halfway, and despite the fact that I was wearing a nice blouse and dressy skirt, I launched myself at him.

I kissed him as his hot, sweaty hands went under my skirt and squeezed my ass. He walked backward as I moaned into his mouth.

“I thought you had plans tonight?” he asked.

“I do. I only have about fifteen minutes. We have to make this fast.” I glanced over his shoulder to see we had reached the steps to his deck, so I pushed him down.

He landed on his ass with a thud that made him laugh. But his smile turned to pure lust when I lifted my skirt and slid my underwear off.

He sucked on his bottom lip and scraped his teeth over it. “Fuck yes, but, Viv, I had no idea you were coming. I don’t have a condom.”

I reached into my shirt and slipped two fingers under the cup of my bra to pull out the condom I had stashed there. I threw it at him and said, “You’d better hurry, or I’m going to come without you.”

“Yeah, right.”

He had the rubber on before I could blink twice, and he snagged me around the waist and yanked me over to him. I grabbed his cock and placed it at my entrance, and then I dropped my weight onto him as I wrapped my hands around his neck.

Dominick swore so loudly that his neighbors probably heard it over his music. But I used the pounding beat to let out a long moan as he filled me. I could feel his dick everywhere, and I started rotating my hips until I was riding him toward an orgasm.

My shirt was whipped open and my bra pulled down as Dominick seized one breast to bring to his mouth. He sucked hard, and I moaned again as I dug my claws into his head.

Somehow, I managed to ride him harder, and it wasn’t long until my climax was just over the horizon. I just needed one more push, which, after a month of us sleeping together, Dominick seemed to sense.

He bit down on my hard tip as he slapped my ass, and I shattered as waves of pleasure crashed over me. I came so hard that my pussy tightened around Dominick’s length to the point of almost pain, and he released my nipple and groaned into my neck.

I floated as if in a dream for a minute or two until my senses slowly evened out and I felt like my limbs might work again. Below, I still throbbed in tiny aftershocks of pleasure.

Dominick’s head was resting between my breasts while my upper half was draped over him like a rag doll. His still-hard cock twitched inside me, and I loved knowing I’d made him come too. As a thank-you and a you’re-welcome, I squeezed my inner muscles around his shaft.

He lifted his head from my chest and gently kissed me. “You do that again, and I don’t care what kind of plans you have; I’m taking you inside and fucking you all…night…long.”

21

Vivian

I groanedbut slowly lifted myself off of him and pulled down my skirt. I only now thought about his neighbors possibly being able to see us from a window. I also noticed the music had stopped.When did that happen?

Dominick made quick work of the condom and flipped his workout shorts back over his semi-hard-on. He leaned back on his elbows and grinned up at me.

“Why are you smiling at me?”

“A guy can’t smile at the woman who just fucked his brains out?”

“Yes, but you look too cocky.”

He opened a hand, and my underwear dropped from his fist to hang from one finger. He leaned forward. “You almost forgot these.”

I reached for them, but Dominick yanked them out of my grasp.

“Dominick,” I tried to say with some authority. “I need those.”

He tilted his head and studied the top of my skirt to the bottom. He sat back up. “No, you don’t. Your skirt is almost to your knees.” He waved his hand in a gentle sway. “Your panties are staying with me tonight.”

I shoved my hands onto my hips. “You can’t keep my underwear.”

“Sure I can. They smell like your cunt, and I want them.”