Latino Sweet (A Dominik Mysterio Fanfiction)

22 - Wrestlemania Night Two*

Alex's Point of View

I hear my alarm go off and ignore it, rolling over onto Dom's chest. I'm comfy, I don't want to start moving just yet. I feel his arms wrap around me and he shifts so he's on his side and I'm on my back. "Princess, it's time to wake up," He says. "5 more minutes, Mami," I say, jokingly. "I don't think your Mami would do this," He says, kissing me gently. "No, but I'm comfy," I say. He starts kissing all over my face. "Mi Amor, you need to wake up. If you are late to the arena with AJ, you won't be able to do your hair the way you want it and then you will be panicking," He says. He's right. I open my eyes and kiss his nose, then his lips. "I know, Papi. You're right,' I say. I kiss him again, pulling him so he is on top of me. "What are you doing?" He asks, kissing my nose. "What? I can't get kisses from Papi before we have to get ready? Don't I need good luck before my match?" I ask, biting my lip as I look up at him. "Fuck, Princesa. What time is it?" He asks. I feel his cock growing hard against me. He leans over to the bedside table, checking my phone. "Princesa, you set the alarm for an hour earlier than you needed," He says, reaching into the bedside table drawer. "Oops, it appears I did. I'm sorry, Papi. But, since we have all of this time. How do you suggest we fill it?" I ask. Dom is already taking his boxers off and rolling the condom onto his now hard cock. "Déjame darle a mi princesa toda la suerte que necesita," He growls in my ear.

'Let me give my princessa all the luck she needs.'

Dom gets up and locks the door. "Do you think you'll be able to be quiet, Princess?" He asks. I know I can't. "No, Papi. What do you have in mind?" I ask. He smirks and walks to the luggage and pulls out...a ball gag? Really? Did he really cross the border with a ball gag in his luggage? He reached back in the luggage. "What, you didn't think Papi could be unprepared right? Can't disappoint mi princesa like that," He says, pulling out purple rope. Fucking hot. I know he's not going to leave rope marks so I'm excited. He knows how I am about using rope on a work day. He crawls onto the bed, hovering over me. He looks down at me and kisses me as he starts to undress me. He deepens the kiss, our tongues dancing in a fight for dominance. He wins when he tweaks my nipple, causing me to gasp.

He kisses down my chest, pulling at the sensitive buds with his fingers and teeth, flicking his tongue over my hard nipples. I arch my back in pleasure, I need more. I crave more. "Please?" I whimper. "Please what, Princess?" Dom asks. "¿Por favor, papá? Estoy goteando. Fóllame, ¿por favor? Quiero ser una buena putita para Papi." I say.

'Please Papi? I'm dripping. Fuck me, please? I want to be a good little slut for Papi.'

That's all he needed to hear. He rips my panties off of me. He's lucky that's one of the pair I didn't care about. "Papi will buy you new ones, Princess," He says, kissing my inner thigh. He comes back up and grabs the rope. I give him my wrists without being asked. "What a good little slut. So eager to be a little fucktoy. You love when you give in to Papi's every need, don't you, Princesa?" He asks. I nod, not trusting my voice. "Words, Princess," He says. "Si, Papi," I say, growing impatient. "Good Girl, Princesa. Open your mouth for me," He says. I open my mouth and he secures the ball gag around my head. "Is it too tight, or too lose?" He asks. I shake my head no. "Good," He says moving to kiss my hips before kissing my thighs, nipping gently as he moves. He switches to the other thigh as he slowly runs two fingers through my wet slit, causing me to moan.

"So fucking wet, all for me. Such a dirty whore for me," He says, pulling me closer to him, resting my thighs on his shoulders as he licks through my pussy. I bite on the ball firmly placed in my mouth. He's being relentless. I just want him to fuck me already. This is wonderful but I want him to fucking breed. Make me bear his children and then do it all over again. I need him in the most carnal and feral ways. I fucking crave him. He continues his torture on my pussy as I start to feel my climax build. He pulls away and I look at him, pleading with my eyes. "You didn't think I was going to let you cum without me inside you, did you?" He groans. He slowly thrusts into me. I moan, taking in the amazing feeling of being filled.