An Erotic Journey: Feeling Golden Pt. 14

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Bruno had a week off and Dominique had already decided to take a few days off to spend with him. She fell more and more in love with him with each passing moment. He was more than just her idol, he was her guy, and becoming the love of her life. She wanted to keep him happy. When he returned from his taping of The Voice Finale show he still had his gold rollerset in his hair. He walked through the door and she greeted him with his favorite mixture of rum, and wearing little red thong panties and his red checkered shirt, which she left open exposing the curvature of her breasts. Her hair hung in loose messy ringlet curls as she greeted him. The sight of her body in his shirt and little panties hardened him immediately. He thought she was just simply sexy. Greeting him with his drink and a kiss, he grabbed a nice big handful of her ass, giving it a smack. He sat down in his kitchen chair and Dominique straddled him. Wrapping her arms around his neck she kissed him gently as she did she asked how the taping went.

She listened with interest as he told her. She admired his gold rollers. He could do no wrong in her eyes. Mentioning he needed to take the rollers out. She volunteeted to do so. Still straddling him, she handed him his drink. As he sipped it they looked into each other's eyes. She grinded against his erection in his well woven pants, feeling him harden more as she did. He looked at her as he sipped his drink. Putting her hand behind his neck she stroked him. No words were spoken just an intense look of love overcome by lust for each other. She tugged at one of his rollers. Undoing the clip that attached it, sliding it out and running her fingers through the soft curl that was produced. Bruno gripped her hips as she continued undoing another clip and roller. Each time taking her nails and fluffling out the well defined curls even more, making them curlier. She caressed his face as she did, looking into his eyes. The softness of his curls turning her on even more. She loved his hair. She undid his pants with one hand as she slid another roller out of its set. Now moaning softly as she ran her fingers through his extra curly locks. Bruno chuckled and said "Baby I'm gon look like a curly poodle." She chuckled back and with sincere intensity and desire, went back to removing several more rollers, while looking deeply into his eyes.

Sliding her panties to the side he lifted her up onto his erect manhood. As she slid her wetness down his shaft, she raked her fingers through his curls grabbing them as she did. He threw back his head and moaned. They grinded in sync with each other. She thrusted her body against his pelvis, rolling her hips and swiveling them. Kissing his neck periodically. Removing several more curlers, raking her fingers through his hair and gripping his curls, she grinded more, her wetness soaking his pubes. He grabbed her soft ass as they grinded and squeezed it. As she revoved the last several rollers from his hair she grabbed two fistfuls of his curly poodle mane and lunged her tongue into his, moaning as she did. He began to bounce her up and down his throbbing cock. Bouncing. Grinding. Thrusting up into her as she arched her back still grabbing his hair, he sucked on one of her hardened nodules. Both moaning, he stood with her still on his cock, and laid her on his long kitchen table island. Giving her a devilish smirk, he pulled her panties off with his teeth and removed his shirt from her body. Then taking his drink he poured it all over her body, licking and sucking it off feverishly, as she shivered from the coldness in delight. Moving down to her shaven mound, inserting two fingers into her wetness. He trailed the inside of her thigh following the trail of alcohol running down her leg. Sucking and licking and biting her as he did. She arched her back as she felt his hot breath near her region. Her love zone was throbbing for his tongue wanting,  yearning, for it to satisfy her eager desire. He took his time licking and sucking the remainder of alcohol running down her other thigh, teasing and tantalizing her as he did, watching her squirm knowing she wanted his tongue to remedy her aching for him. Finally she felt his tongue slide inside her wetness. Sucking and licking her nectar like a ripe peach. His grip on her thighs tightened as he pulled her to him. Burying his tongue deeper inside her. Massaging the bottom of her ass as he did. Flicking his tongue across her bead and nibbling it. She let out an explosive gasp. He pulled her to him more. Now sucking her clit and swirling his tongue as he did. Her body convulsed under his tongue lashing and she began to grab his soft poodle fro once more as she did, pushing his face deeper into her wetness. He lapped at her nectar now running down his chin as she soaked his tongue. Moaning as he continued his sexy oral "torture", he inserted two fingers again inside her, now replacing his tongue, he stimulated her with his thumb rubbing her clit, watching her body buck and writhe under his control. Chin shiney, he smirked even more as Dominique uncontrollably continued convulsing from his fingers soaking them as well.

Watching and enjoying the control he had over her body having unspeakable pleasure, he stroked himself as he did. Rising up and sliding himself inside her as she convulsed. He thrusted deep inside her, pounding her, slowing up, angling his cock to hit her walls. Then laying his caramel body on top of hers he gripped her face allowing his cock to marinate inside her wetness. Thrusting slower now, rotating his hips as he did. Slower. Deeper. Looking into her eyes and lightly stroking her cheeks with his thumbs. Leaning down and kissing her soft voloptuous lips. His body signaling his control of her orgasm. Kissing her gently all over her face he continued thrusting inside her. His sweat began to cover her body, joining as one sweaty molecule. He looked at her lovingly. Without words he expressed his love for her as he caressed her face in his hands. Hopelessly lost in those almond brown's she returned the sentiment. Looking lovingly at each other between slow thrusts, their bodies in unison said "I love you", joined by passionate sensual kissing. He then sped up his thrust and grinded her deeper. Deeper. Deeper. Spreading her legs farther, pushing her knees to her chest. As he penetrated her more. Faster and faster he now fucked her. Her pussy throbbed as he pounded and thrusted her. Thrusting faster and faster and harder and harder, her tits bouncing as he did. Feeling himself swell he removed his cock from her wetness and shimmied up her body sliding his cock in between her breasts. She pushed her tits together and stroked his throbbing swollen shaft. Fucking him with her tits, stroking his shaft up and down with them, he thrusted more and more as his cream erupted between her breasts, spraying up to her face like a fountain. Moaning loudly as he emptied his seed in between her breasts. He then crawled up next to her wrapping his arms around her, softening dick on her ass, they drifted off to sleep.

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