His Temptation

Number 13

Chapter 11

Number 13

I try not to stumble as he pulls me at a brisk, tenacious pace. I have my eyes glued on my feet, so I don't slip, which makes me blind to where he is taking me. Over the loud music, cheerful chitchats all around us, and boisterous chuckles, I lost focus and could only see his hand holding mine decisively. Looking at his hefty hand holding my smaller one, I felt the heat radiating from his to mine, which was cold and glowing from slight sweat. I feel jittery, knowing I want to follow wherever he leads me but not knowing what will happen when we get there. My chest was pounding, my belly had butterflies fluttering, and in my throat, it felt like being smothered with the suspense, and I was doing a crappy job at not letting my thoughts run wild. He stops abruptly, and for the first time tonight, Dominic turns to me and lands his heated gaze on me. His hot, ember eyes hold me captive under a scrutinizing, fleeting look. I have the sense he can see through me, detect every drumming beat of my heart, and read every thought. The sudden break of our mesmerizing gaze threw me off as he harshly put me against the wall and covered me with his body. I could not see, but I heard men's laughter, and as the five men passed us, Dominic's hold softened, and he held me like I was a delicate flower. I could now see these men were drunk and in high spirits. Every woman they were passing, they spanked and pinched their asses. With a sigh of relief, I'm grateful Dominic shielded me from them. I look at Dominic's handsome face and thank him without words, and I can see in his eyes they tell me he will always protect me. I felt relaxed in his strong arms, which held me against his chest. One of the men turned as he saw us and took rapid strides toward us; one of his friends noticed and followed. Dominic took a firm hold of my waist and held me close.

"If you dare to touch her, I will break every bone in your body."

"Chill, man, we're only having fun. She has a fine ass, perfect for spanking. Just let us feel her ample ass. Let us touch the superb ass of hers." The man slurred.

"Another word and I will break every bone in your feeble body."

The other guys grab them and drag them away from us. I didn't bother to watch them leave. I never thought of Dominic as possessive or ready to fight at a moment's notice, but he was. It was a new side of him. He looked merciless. He is tall and looking down onto my face and utters softer than I thought possible, leaving me confused at the tone of his voice.

"Come, Angelica, I want us to go to the room I reserved."

He holds out his hand for me to take it. It makes me feel like, this time, I have a choice. There is only one choice: to take his hand and let him lead the way. I can't say no, even with the nerves feeling like every string is tuned too tightly in me. I take his hand in mine and glimpse at his face; he has a devastating smile. We only walk for 3 minutes until he stops at a door with the number 13.

"Baby, this is my lucky number."

I can't think of anything to reply; my mind is blank. It doesn't look like he expected a reply. My hand is still in his, and we walk into the room. It was cozy, with candles lighting up the room. He walked with me to the right side of the room; at the far end was a red chaise longue beside a tiny, tall round table with an ice bucket. Dominic let go of my hand, took the bottle from the ice bucket, and poured its contents into two glasses. I see the label on the bottle, and it says Maison No. 9. He gives me one of the glasses and, with a bored expression, says, "Cheers, sweetheart."

I watch hesitantly as he sips it, and then he smiles. I, too, taste the wine; it's delicious with a subtle taste of peaches.

"Wow, I love this wine; it's delicious."

"Baby, have you tried this one before?"

I look at him; he's looking more relaxed. Just like if we were on at his place.

"No, I haven't; I love it." I exclaim, smiling. Silently, he takes the glass and places it on the table; he takes my hand and leads me to the other side of the room with a bed.

I feel wanton under his heated gaze; he hasn't touched me yet, but I tremble as if he had, and in my core, my juices seeping for him. In my mind, I am begging him to touch me. I can't stand the wait and his hot, ember eyes burning. I can't hold back; I need to feel. I softly touch his hand, trace slowly over his arm, and feel every ridge of his muscles. Every rational thought is gone, and I give in to my need and hunger to feel. I slowly, painfully unbutton his shirt; it gives him a satisfied grin as the word leaves his lips,

"I've been dying for you to touch me again."

I tilt my head, which makes his gin even wider, and he attacks my neck with his lips. I can't keep my eyes open; I only want to feel his insatiable lips and hands. He smoothly touches my breast and lets his fingertips tease my n*****s. They stand for him to confess how much they love his touch. His hands fondle from my breast towards my stomach and further down. I open my eyes; he's sitting on his knees as if he adores every part of my body.

I do not know how, but I am now standing in only underwear, his mouth on my core. Kissing and teasing on top of my panties, which are wet with my juices; I crave him. He has his hands on my ass and holding me; I'm immobile. He lets me settle my leg over his shoulder, freeing one of his hands to pull my lace panties to the side and slip a finger into my folds. I'm a moaning mess, and I grab the back of his head and forcefully jerk him into me, and he moves his now two fingers roughly in and out of me as he sucks my clit. I grind my p***y in his mouth. A muffled, demanding order from Dominic enters my ears.

"Baby, f*****g come for me!"

I tried to hold on, to hold out. I can't. As I was thinking that, he added yet another finger.

"Dom, I can't hold on. I'm going to come."

"Baby, come over all my face; I need every drop of your juices."

He started to eat me like a hungry wolf; I couldn't hold on. I moan and cry, "Dom." as I come, and he laps up every drop. He stood up, kissed me with force, and then said,

"I love it when you call me Dom. No one has made it sound as sexy as you do."

I giggle at the seriousness of his tone. His words are too severe for the situation. I still need him. I want to taste this marvelous man. I pull him with me to the chaise longue and push him to sit, and he does with a smile that says he knows what I want.

I unbutton his pants. Instead of surprising him, I am surprised to see he has no briefs. Dominic sees the surprise on my face, and his eyes shine with mirth. I tease his d**k with my tongue, make eye contact, and give him a devilish smirk. I run my tongue slowly and tenderly over his d**k to let him feel the metal in my tongue; I am sure he hasn't noticed I had. A pained groan leaves his lips when I take his d**k in my mouth and let the piercings in my tongue play. Plenty of wetness engulfs his d**k as I suck him with a determined swiftness. He roughly snagged me and yanked me off his d**k; he looked furious and eager. He put me on the floor, and I stood there looking as he put on a condom. He tenderly rolled it down his delicious d**k; it stood proud for me. My only thought was his huge d**k needed me to sit on him. I bit my lip, and he suddenly was behind me, caressing my ass and up on my back and gently pushing me to the side of the chaise longue with me lying over the armrest. Dom grabbed me and dug his fingers into my hips, and thrust mercilessly into my weeping p***y. Oh dear god, his d**k is big enough to cause discomfort. I feel like a naked hussy letting my boss's son f**k me. But I want him to f**k me hard and rough.

"Please, Dom"

I don't know what I am begging for; I can't think straight or form words.

"Baby, I know what you need."

He lifts my leg and holds it firmly as he thrusts with force in and out of me; my moan and his groans mix to a tune of desire and need. Each thrust of his huge, girthy d**k makes my eyes glance over with dizziness. "Babe, rub your clit; I want you to c*m with me." Like a good girl, I do as he says, rub my sore clit, and my moans flow from my lips. My release triggers his, and we c*m together. Dominic groaned,

"Baby, I could do this all night. I can never get enough of you."

I hear some clapping. In the doorway is a stunning woman. She sneers,

"I see the b***h is sloppy seconds to you, babe."