His Sexual Demands [18+]

Six| The Dom's Friends

Third Person's POV

Cℎ𝑎𝑝𝑡𝑒𝑟 Six
The Dom's Friends!

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FEIGNING HER SIGNATURE, FAMOUS POUT VALENTINA DID HER CLASSIC BRAT LOOK WHEN SHE saw there was no more space on the main couch. Sighing, she turned to the door dramatically. Shaking his head, Dominic watched her, already knowing what she was doing. He was not going to give into her act.

"Seems like there isn't any room. Oh well, you boys enjoy yourselves," she exclaimed 'disappointedly'.

"You can sit on my lap, amore," Zayn suggested with a small shrug. Although Dominic nor Valentina missed the sparkling glint in his eye.

Dominic could see under the mask, and he could easily notice the excitement that his co-worker had brewing with the thought of the younger attractive female sitting on him.

Discreetly, Dominic gave his co-worker the cold eye as Valentina gracefully sat on his lap. He watched intently as Zayn wrapped an arm around her petite waist, bringing her in closer so she was completely sat on his dick. Dominic wanted to get up and drag the man off the couch as he watched his place Valentina's pussy right above his hard cock.

The hazel eyed girl was not oblivious to what Zayn motives were. Wiggling around on his lap a bit, she heard a grunt release from his mouth.

"My apologies, I was just trying to get comfortable," she told him sweetly.

"Don't worry about it, babe," Zayn responded back to her with a toothy smile.

Dominic decided then and there he wasn't going to let her behaviour slide.

She were to be punished.

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ONLY A FEW HOURS LATER, Valentina was lying on her queen sized bed, moving with each thrust as Zayn pushed into her deeper each time. His face was buried in the crook her neck, their bodies touching as he pounded in and out. Valentina hated sex like this, where the man was only having sex for his beneficial. The rest of the men were down stairs drinking, not knowing what was going on only two floors above them.

Except Dominic, of course.

He had chose not to drink as soon as Valentina had asked Zayn to 'help her pick an outfit for an event'.

Dominic knew there was no fucking event.

His anger rose as he caught a glimpse at the smug face she gave him leaving the room.

The Greek girl hadn't been expecting to actually fuck him. She wasn't complaining thought. His dick was big, bigger than she'd ever had before. Despite the sex not being satisfactory, his large cock made up for that.

"Shit Zayn, you're so—Fuck! Right, there that's the spot." She fake cried out to him, as he leaned down kissing her neck, continuing to hit her in the same spot she had only just begged for.

"Your so fucking big—I think you're actually stretching me," she told him, hearing him chuckle against her neck as he went in harder this time round.

Zayn pulled out, much to Valentina's dismay as she whined from the loss of contact. Unexpectedly, Zayn dragged her to the end of the bed, lifting her legs to place onto his shoulders, as he aligned his tip to her entrance.

"I can spot a fake moan, hun. I need you to enjoy this to," was all he claimed, pushing roughly into her. His dock rubbed against her g-spot.

This is what she wanted.

Finally when she could feel her walls begin to tighten around him after his repeated actions of hitting her delicate spot, her door once again opened.

Cock blocker.

Valentina thought to herself. She didn't even have to turn her head; she knew it was Dominic.

"Zayn get the fuck out," he ordered the entrepreneur.

"What the fuck do you mean 'get out'? I've scored a hot young chick here." Zayn began to protest, pulling out from Valentina, causing her to whine. "Anyways, it's not like your using her full potential with her."

Valentina chose to disregard Zayn's slut-shaming comment, keeping up with her act she turned to Dominic. "You shitting me? Just as I was about to cum as well, asshole," she commented, only to be ignored by both men.

Storming up to Zayn, he grabbed the man by his throat, "Get out. Now." He told him once more. Releasing him from his grip, he watched as Zayn grabbed his clothes, leaving the room.

"Jealous? You know, his dick was so–" Valentina started to brag, only to be cut off when Dominic crowded closer to her.

"Shut. The. Fuck. Up."

She sucked in a gasp when his dark eyes met hers and he gave her body a slow perusal, noting her flushed cheeks and swollen lips. He placed his knees between her legs, spreading them open harshly sticking one finger into her dripping pussy.

"This was what you wanted, wasn't it?" He taunted, watching her rapidly increasing pulse on her neck. He moved even closer and gripped her chin tightly, moving away once he uttered the demand that made Valentina's heart dance in both trepidation and excitement. "Take off your undergarments. I want you naked on this bed. Now."

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