Miss Roselyn Sawyer; the beautiful CEO of Canopy of Crystal, a flourishing jewelry company.
Dominic Pierce; the young and new bodyguard who was just returned his freedom.
All she wanted to know were three simple things.
1) His height, weight, fighti...
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DOMINIC
"How do you want me?"
I rubbed my dick over Roselyn's glistening pussy, her tangy yet sweet taste still lingered on my tastebuds. If I wasn't panifully hard and she didn't pull me away I would've stayed in between her thighs all night- it was practically a premature addiction.
".. like this," She mumbled against my mouth- her pretty, pouty lips barely even moved when she spoke. ".. for now, anyway."
Roselyn's body looked like it sculped by that divine power that seemed to grant my wish I had made tonight and so much more. Those thick, curls of hers were splayed across the pillows, her shoulders, and they stuck to her forehead. Her deep, brown skin was already forming dark, magenta hickeys and kiss marks- I wanted to just kiss her all over.
Her neck, arms, her thighs, her tits, her back, the slight pudge of her belly.
I wanted to mark her up, claim her skin- but she wasn't mine, not in the slightest, yet I still wanted to see her walk into her meetings sometime this upcoming week, find Seth fucking Park again with my hickeys splattered across her neck and chest.
I gripped her hip with my freehand and used the other push the tip of my dick inside her folds- she practically sucked me in. My hands squeezed her skin tighter and I panted heavily- her doe eyes were hooded, focused on the sight of my dick sinking into her.
I pushed my dick in further, her pussy was warm- warm and wet.
"..Are.. you alright, Roselyn?" I hissed and her eyes found mine again.
"I'm okay, Domi," She told me, her pupils were slightly dialated. ".. y're just big.. fuck, really big."
Domi.
I didn't really like it when people called me that nickname now (even though it was tattoed on my collarbone)- it was mostly contributed with something negative back when I was younger.. yet here, with Roselyn, I wanted to hear her scream it.
I pressed my forehead against Roselyn's as her nails dug into my back. My other hand rested on her lower abdomen, my thumb working slow circles over her swollen clit.
"Oh fuck.." Roselyn whined- her grip around me loosened a bit, but that was all I needed.
My jaw hung low as I bottomed out inside of her- her pussy felt like the softest pillow. That pillow that you would sleep the best on and once you awoke you would try to force yourself back to sleep to get that feeling again.
