I Thought You Hated Me

Chapter 11:

I put both my hands around his neck and looked him in his eyes feeling his hand travel in between my thighs. He touches the edge of my panties and I let out a small gasp. He puts his fingers on the fabric covering my throbbing part and I twitch at the feeling of his hand against my wet panties.

He has a smug smile on his face, proud of what he has done to me. He rubs back and forth against my thin panties, I breath heavily because this sensation is so fucking good. His mouth travels to the top of my cleavage giving a gentle kiss while he is looking up at me. He slowly moves my panties aside and a cool breeze hits my smooth wet skin. I shiver at the sensation. He uses his other hand to arch my back, my chest is basically devouring his face but he doesn't mind.

I'm still looking at him and then I feel a slow warm finger slide against my wet folds. Travelling slowly from my clit to the opening of my pussy. I tilt my head back and my eyes roll back behind my eyes.

"Fuck," he whispers against my chest and lightly bites the top of my tit. "You're so wet." I am, I really am. He's circling my clit and slides up and down studying the parts where I moan and gasp at his touch. I let out a wobbly breath almost ascending to literal heaven and he increased his pace making me arch my back more and tilt my head more.

As I feel him about to slide his fingers inside me a couple of voices are heard coming towards the rooftop door. I immediately get myself off him and adjust my panties and sit down beside him. I fix my dress, pulling it up from the top and fixing it from the bottom. We hear the people enter the roof and not even acknowledge us.

I look at them with panic, hoping they didn't know what just happened but Dominic redirects my attention to him by sliding his fingers that were pleasuring me inside his mouth and sliding them out. My mouth drops open and I try to catch my breath.

He leans into my ear and whispers, "Next time, you'll finish." The whispers send shivers down my neck and I nod eagerly, wanting more of him. He smiles and licks his fingers some more, savoring every bit of me. I watch him, and am in awe of how thorough he is about it. I clear my throat and bite my bottom lip in thought.

"I adore the way you bite your bottom lip when you're thinking." I look at him and break out a smile, this man is full of surprises. I take a deep breath and rest my head on his shoulder, which he then rests his head on mine. Moments like these are what makes me happy, so happy.

"I never tell you this but," I let out a sigh. "You are such a pretty boy." Why did that sound so weird and awkward, fuck. He chuckles and the air that blows down my hair sends goosebumps all over my body.

"Thank you, Nat." I smile.

"You really are probably the most interesting man I've ever met, in a good way of course." He breathes in. "Now that I got to know you, I wish I had from the very beginning." He sighs and I feel him nod.

"Yeah." He whispers, almost in a sad way.

"But now, I'm so grateful to have gotten to know you." I say with appreciation. I slide my hand around him and hug him and he wraps his hand around my shoulders and pulls me in, kissing my head. We stay like that for a while.