San POV:
I walked from my bathroom to my living room kitchen with a towel, drying my hair. Suddenly, I heard a knock at the door."Who could it be at this hour?" I said to myself as I walked towards the door, still drying my hair with the towel. I opened the door and suddenly Dominique's lips slammed into mine. the kiss was so unexpected that my eyes were wide open, I slowly closed my eyes and kept on kissing her. She then pulled away from the kiss and look me in the eyes
"Hi" she said as she pulled away
"Hi" I said still in shock of what happened just now
"Come in," I said, taking the towel off my head.
"Thanks," she said, smiling as she slipped off her shoes and left them by the door. As I turned around to face her, she asked, "Did you just come out of the shower?"
"Yeah" I said as I look at her, she then walks closer to me and touches my shirt
"Like this shirt on you," she said, her voice low and sultry. I felt my blood pressure rising as she ran one finger down my abs and stopped just above my sweatpants, close enough to my dick.
"You do?" I asked, I watched as she nodded her head with a smile, and I couldn't help but feel a little self-conscious under her gaze.
I looked down at what I was wearing, a black shirt that hugged my body in all the right places and grey sweatpants, I then looked back at her.
"Do you like the shirt or color of it?" I asked, hoping to keep the conversation going.
"Both," she explained, still looking at my shirt. "The shirt suits your body well, and the color black makes you look good and natural."
I couldn't help but feel a little pride at her words, and I felt my voice drop to a low, husky tone as I replied, "Oh yeah?"
She hummed in response, keeping her eyes locked onto mine. I cupped her face in my hands
"Maybe I should wear more black shirts then," I said, feeling a little emboldened by her compliments. My voice low and husky, and I could feel her soft breathing brushing against my lips.
"Maybe you should," she replied, her voice taking on a seductive tone as she continued to hold my gaze.
Feeling a sudden surge of desire, I leaned in to kiss her, savoring the taste of her lips on mine.
As we pulled away, I took her hand in mine and led her towards my bedroom.Dominique POV:
After work, I often head to San's house, where we have dinner together at his place and spend quality time together. Sometimes I stay overnight, and we make love, I feel more connected and in love with him each passing day.One Sunday night, I was laying in San's bed, watching as he sat up and made eye contact with me. I felt a little confused as to why he had suddenly sat up, but I was intrigued by the look in his eyes.
"I want to try something," he said, his voice low and husky. I sat up as well, curiosity getting the better of me as I gazed at him intently.
"What?" I asked, a smile spreading across my face as I felt myself getting more and more excited by the second.
"I call it the magic trick," he explained, his eyes sparkling with mischief. I couldn't help but feel even more curious at the mention of this mysterious trick.
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