Black Orchid (Student/Teacher)

Chapter 11

“Hey Nandy, having fun at Erica’s house?”

“Yea! She and Danny are the coolest ever! They had a game room with a hockey table put in and they let me play with it!” I pouted even if Orlando couldn’t see me.

“Not cooler than me, right?” I could just imagine Orlando rolling his eyes and I broke out into a smile. But I had more than just Orlando to blame for that. Dominic slid into the bed behind me and started to nibble on my other ear and was successfully distracting me.

“No, they aren’t cooler than you. But I got to go! I love you.”

“Love you too, bud.” I hung up and turned around, wrapping my arms around Dominic’s neck. I pecked his lips and he grinned lazily against my lips. “That wasn’t nice.”

“What wasn’t, Querida?” He moaned and pulled me more towards him so that I was partially in his lap.

“You were trying to distract me from my call with Orlando.”

“Did it work?” Ignoring his question, I kissed him deeply and pushed him back onto the bed so that I was straddling his hips. He smiled predatorily as I grinded on him. His large hands roamed all over my body and I tilted my head back and moaned loudly. He unbuttoned his shirt, which was the only article of clothing I was wearing, and slowly pulled the shirt past my shoulders.

He kissed and nipped at my shoulder, then switched routes and latched onto a breast. With the constant attention that Dominic continued to give my boobs, they were ridiculously sensitive and his touches were enough to send me spiraling into an orgasm. “Dominic, we need protection.” He groaned.

“I’ll buy you the morning after pill.” I groaned and pulled away.

“No, just put the condom on, Dom.” He sighed and rolled over to his side table and grabbed the gold wrapped condom. He slipped it on and didn’t even wait before plunging into me. My back arched in pleasure as Dominic continued his attack on my womanhood.

It was an attack that I’d gladly welcome any day.

“Querida, you feel so good.” I moved my hips in sync with his so that he would go deeper and it caused maximum pleasure for us both. The room was silent except for the occasional grunt, panting breaths, and slapping skin.

I was so into Dominic’s talented movement, that I didn’t hear the front door close. Dominic stopped mid stroke and I almost groaned in annoyance. He pulled out and I whimpered, causing him to kiss me, sweetly.

“I’ll finish with you later, Querida. I need to first figure out who the hell is in my house.” He handed me his shirt again and I buttoned it up and wrapped myself in his covers. His house was a little chilly when I settled down and wasn’t heated up by my favorite past time with Dominic.

He slipped on his pants and cautiously opened his door, listening closely to the movement going on in what sounded like his living room. He reached onto a shelf and grabbed a gun and slowly made his way out of the room. He grabbing his gun made me more alert and antsy.