LOGINDominic hadn’t given me time to say the biggest yes known to man. He simply stepped away from me to say he’d drop me off at home so I won’t be late for school tomorrow.I was so close to damning school to hell and shutting the door close with the two of us in there. However, I’m primed to do as he’s said. And so he brought me home, with instructions on how to heat up the rolls.He noticed my reluctance to leave, hiking my back up, playing with the straps, dragging my feet in front of my building.“Come here,” I’m pulled into his body before I know it, he kissed me hard enough to leave me panting, he’s chest rose and fell in sync with mine.“Sleep well, Dimples.”The kiss made me lose my words, and so I couldn’t even wish him good night. I’m not sure how I got up the stairs, but I made it up somehow. I stayed up late contemplating whether or not to send him any messages.I get the idea to know more about this world I’ve stepped into. Dominic hasn’t given me any reason to hate it,
All my life, I’ve never felt anything like what I felt when he ate… me out. At first, the idea sounded strange. How do you put your mouth… there? Then he did and I'm sure it’s going to be one of my favorite things.I can still feel the tingles radiating through my body, from the very tips of my hair to my toes. It’s a little buzzing feeling that’s exhilarating, and delicious all at once. I’ve always lived by the saying, ‘One good turn deserves another.’That’s why I offered to make him to feel good. I want him to feel my gratitude. In my eagerness, I forget how sensitive my ass is as I straddle him. Ever the observant man that he is, he catches my wince.He smiles at me gently, his hands on my ass, I can’t pretend that his touch isn’t pleasant. He turns with me in his arms, letting me fall against the bed, he even cushions me with his larger form so it doesn’t hurt so much when he turns.“Not today, darling.” he bobs my nose, I wrinkle it in return. I really want to make him feel goo
DOMINIC WHITMOORE His supple skin flushes red. His thighs, splotches of red on his chest, his face is flushed, eyes dazed. I stare at the most beautiful man I’ve ever seen. I’ve never seen someone so responsive. I’ve never rimmed someone that tastes as divine as he does.His hole is spared. The pink has bloomed to red, the muscles relaxed a tad from how much I just rimmed him. My thumb caresses it gently, because I cannot resist a pretty ass.He shivers as my thumb drags across it.Holy fuck.I’ve never seen someone as responsive as he is. His nipples pebble on his chest, I long to take them in my mouth, but they will have to wait.“Sweetheart?” I call patiently.His hands are trembling when they come up behind his ass cheeks, he tentatively holds them apart, unsure of how much I want it. The perfect pucker remains the way it was, his creamy skin in his hands barely stretching.“More,” He pulls at his skin, his ass winks at me as he tries to get it rig
The thought of wearing a gag should not be this exciting. I’ve been excited over a shipment of Pine Mushrooms, because of how rare they are and what they meant for our beauty products.I can recall how I’d been too jittery to sleep, so I waited outside the farm to receive the shipment myself. I thought I’d never feel as excited as I’d been then when I finally laid my eyes on the mushroom.Until this moment.A gag. I know I’ve been on the naive side of sex and everything it entails, but I didn’t think it involved a gag. So it shouldn’t excite me so much to think about being gagged for him.“Not today.” he informs me as he leads me up to the front porch of his house.I try not to let my disappointment show, but he’s very good at reading me, because he simply chuckles, pushing the door open and stepping aside to let me go first.“There’s something else we have planned for today.” he informs me, stepping in directly behind me and shutting the door. And just like that, the current betwee
DOMINIC WHITMOORE“And if I become your sub? Will that make it fair?”With a tentative bite of his upper lip, his finger still on my throat– burning me with his touch, his weight on my hardened cock. Plus the question he’s asked me with his eyes wide and innocent. I can still see traces of nerves in his pretty eyes.I grip his waist a little too tight after that.“Is that really what you want?” As much as I’d like nothing more than to take him right now, show him how fair it, I need to know he’s choosing this by himself, for himself. Not for anything else.He nods shyly.“You understand that becoming my sub means handing over your control to me?”Again he nods, I squeeze his waist to offset the excitement racing up my spine in full speed. He leans into my touch.“I need you to use your words, baby.”He lets out a quivering breath, “Yes. I trust you, completely.”That declaration is bold, it’s all I need, all I’ve waited for. It gives me a head
Dominic is perfect.Really, he is. We’ve had chefs from all across the world over the years back home, and they were a few record holders in the midst. But none of them ever made food that tastes half as good as Dominic’s. I know because I finished the entire bowl of bisque and almost asked for seconds.The only thing that prevented me from asking was because I wanted to leave space for the lobster rolls, and the promise of raspberry mousse.“You’re going to get me addicted.” I say to him as I bite into one of the rolls. He chuckles, reaching between us to wipe off crumbs from the side of my mouth. I smile in thanks.“If that’ll keep you coming back for more.” he tells me,And my stomach does that swoop thing it’s been up to since I made the trip from school here. I’m not sure I even listened during the last class. All my mind could focus on was the tons of orgasm waiting for me here.I’m starting to recognize the double meaning behind his words.“I’ll pack up the rest of the rolls







