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Dominic pushed open the door to his home with his back. His front was busy with my lips while his fingers hurriedly worked on removing my winter jacket.We toppled inside the apartment and hit a table stand but paid it no mind as we created our little sex bubble.Dominic flung my coat onto the ground and lifted me into his muscular arms. His beard stubbles rubbed my cheeks as my head moved left to the right, kissing him passionately and biting his lips.He dropped me on his bed and quickly discarded his shoes and jacket. My pussy was already wet with excitement, and the few seconds our bodies didn’t connect made me whimper. I had grown to love the sparks which danced over my skin each time Dominic touched me. I craved him almost as much as I craved the air in my lungs.He returned to me, settled himself on either side of my body, and stroked his growing erection over my black skinny jeans.We were under a puddle of blue moonlight, which enhanced his features. His jawline was more defin
The sun was well above the sky when I opened my eyes and stretched my overly exercised limbs like a cat waking up in a pool of sunlight.I blew away a few strands of my dark-brown hair falling into my eyes and smiled gently at the sight of a still-sleeping Dominic.He was lying over his stomach, with bed covers barely covering his round ass and his arm sprawled sweetly over me to hold me close to him.Dominic groaned when I tried to move from under him, and his hand clasped my arm, refusing to let go.“Don’t leave the bed,” he said drowsily.I thought back to when I had slipped out of his house after having sex, and my smile vanished, considering how it must have hurt him to wake up alone. I sometimes, well, most times, hated how my brain worked.“I’m not leaving you, but I need to use the bathroom.”He let go of my arm and opened one eye to follow me as I walked from his room to the hallway and down to his bathroom. When I was done, I washed my hands, and as I patted them dry, I notic
Dominic POVSeated at my desk, I carefully scrutinized the documents related to a plot of land that I was keen on acquiring. The seller had quoted an exorbitant price for the land, which made me wonder if there was any way to negotiate a better deal without losing the plot altogether. The land was situated in an undeveloped area that had huge potential, and I was eager to acquire it so I could transform it into something spectacular.Nathan and his team of architects had already drawn up a superb housing plan, which got me excited about the prospect of bringing in fresh ideas to revitalize the city with high-end condos. Our city had a rich history and a thriving tourist industry, which presented an excellent opportunity to attract wealthy investors to settle here and open new businesses.As I gazed out the window, I smiled when the sun finally emerged from behind the clouds. The weather had been atrocious for the last few days, with snowstorms and freezing rain causing chaos and disrup
Dominic moved inside of me, making my channel tighten and become wetter. I moaned against his lips and held on to his neck while he pushed me higher against the wall of my room and rammed me forcefully.“Fuck. I can’t get enough of this, of you moving in me. It feels so good.”The recent changes I had noticed in Dominic were more apparent. I didn’t know if they were brought on by me inviting him to accompany me to Lena and Chuck’s wedding or by us simply becoming accustomed to being together. But I particularly remembered how his eyes softened when I asked him to be my date and how he was sweet throughout the rest of the day. I wasn’t sure if he would want to go to the wedding because his own engagement had ended terribly. I didn’t want Lena’s big day to cast a shadow on what could have been if Isobel hadn’t died.Dominic groaned and dropped his head in the crook of my neck, inhaling the scent of my hair. He then lapped his tongue on my sensitive skin and reduced his speed without hind
Dear Mom,I know it’s been a long time since last we spoke. It’s been fifteen years, after all. Can you imagine that? That’s literally half my life without you. I’m writing to tell you about a few things that happened since we got separated and to get some news from you—I frowned at that last sentence and rolled up the paper so I could use a liquid corrector to remove it. I could write whatever I wished in my letter, but that last bit felt a little silly. When I was done, I blew on the paper to dry the white-out and rolled it back down to where I was so I could continue.I was trying out my newly acquired antique typewriter I had gotten at a flea market. The typewriter was a beautiful piece of machinery, with its intricate design and old-fashioned keys. As I began to type, the clacking sound of the keys filled the room, and I was transported back in time to an era where things were simpler.Looking around my room, I saw the little collection of antique objects that I had slowly starte
I went to the gym and worked out my frustrations there. My feet pounded on the treadmill, and I increased the speed to rein in my anger and anxiety. Whenever I had panic attacks or frustrations, I came here and benched them away. It had become some sort of ritual, and it most often worked.I was also frustrated since Dominic had been busy these last few days. I hadn’t seen him since I told him I’d “try” to be more with him, and my self-sabotaging voice inside my head kept telling me that perhaps Dominic was avoiding me.However, the main reason for being at the gym was because of the letter to my mother. After writing it, I was grappling with my emotions. They were all over the place, and I found it hard to make sense of them. The letter wasn’t just a small matter; it was a significant step for me. The letter opened up a floodgate of emotions that I had been suppressing for years. It was like I had been carrying a weight on my shoulders for so long, and finally, I had let it go. But it
In the kitchen, Kat and I were discussing the upcoming wedding of Lena and Chuck, who were on the other side of the country. Given the circumstances, I had taken on more than what was expected of me, but I felt that I owed it to Lena and Chuck for all they had done for me. Lena was growing a human inside her and was experiencing a lot of morning sickness, which made it difficult for her to fly. So, I tried to ease her burden by handling everything here on her behalf.Kat had been an amazing help in my preparations. She had joined me on a trip to the barn where the wedding was going to be held to help with the decorations and last-minute touches. I couldn’t have done it without her, and I felt grateful for her support.It also kept me busy since my inability to land a stable, more “normal” job, had my motivation at an all-time low. Plus, I got to spend some lovely time with Kat, which helped me change my mind about everything I had been feeling lately. She was amazing. Kat had understoo
When I woke up early from my recurring nightmare, it was still dark. Since I couldn’t sleep anymore, I decided to read a book to distract myself. I was completely absorbed in the book when I noticed the sun starting to rise on the horizon.Interrupting my reading, I heard Kat welcoming her brother inside the house. As I put the book down, I saw the door to my room slowly opening, with Dominic trying to slip inside quietly without waking me. To his surprise, I was already awake.“I thought you said you stopped having nightmares,” he whispered as he closed the door behind him and walked over to me. He gave me a kiss on the head and sat down next to me on the corner of my desk.“Only when you stay…” I replied, still feeling a bit uneasy from the nightmare.Dominic glanced at my workstation and noticed the letter addressed to my mother. I panicked and quickly grabbed the pile of papers, flipping it over so he couldn’t read it. I then pulled him toward my bed so we could cuddle.“I thought