Dominique slept late and woke to an empty pillow. Bruno was gone again but breakfast was waiting for her in the kitchen as usual.After eating, she heard the faint sounds of voices. Recognizing them as Phil and Ari she quickly put on her skirt. Walking downstairs she encountered them all at work in Bruno's studio. She watched quietly in awe, undetected as they played around with notes and sounds. Watching Bruno at work gave her a feeling of pride and instant attraction. He was so dedicated, so focused, and such a perfectionist, she couldn't help but admire him. She listened for at least 30 minutes as they laughed, joked, and penned out metaphoric lyrics that you could feel to your very core. She could listen all day to Bruno pouring his raw sexual energy into his songs, it was pure magic. Trying to leave without being detected, the stairs creaked and their laughter stopped, realizing she was there. Bruno called out to her assuring her it was ok to come down. She greeted Phil and Ari and sat down listening to the rest of their jam session.
After another hour they called it quits for the day. Saying their goodbyes Phil and Ari left. Leaving Bruno and Dominique alone. Bruno strummed at his guitar humming a few notes to the new song in his head. Asking her how it sounded, she assured him that it was great. He went back to strumming and humming and then said "You know baby we aint christened this room yet"; raising his eyebrow as he bit his lower lip looking up at her. He watched how her curves still showed in her long skirt. Raising her eyebrow as well she replied, "Oh I thought you was scurred to do that in here". He continued strumming and said "Scared? Psssh. I'll show you scurred." With that he put down his guitar and put on some R. Kelly... This is my song for real no doubt said the dj's making me feel thugged out. As I walk you to the dance floor. We begin to dance slow. Put your arms around me. Im feelin on yo booty, blared through his surround sound. Bruno motioned for Dominique to join him as he pulled her close and slow danced with her caressing her round ass as he did. She inhaled his cologne as he inhaled her scent. Kissing on her neck as they grinded slowly in tune to the music. Grabbing her hair with one hand, pulling back her head so her neck was exposed to him, with his other hand still cupping her ass, he laid soft sensuous kisses on her neck, she felt his manhood harden against her as he did. They continued grinding and dancing.
Looking into each other's eyes. She could feel his almond brown's piercing her soul. He looked at her intently, lovingly, with eyes full of desire and lust. He took her hand and held it close to his heart as they swayed to the music. Enjoying each other in the rhythm of the music. She was so entranced as he dipped her and gyrated with sexy moves that made her swoon in his arms. Thinking the song choice was so weird because they swayed like it was the most romantic song ever. She was lost. Helpless to his touch.
The song continued Players wanna play. Ballers wanna ball. Rollers wanna roll... Bruno then lifted her up, grabbing her ass with both hands as he did, walked her into the sound booth. Sitting her up on the ledge inside he began to feverishly kiss her all over. They pawed and groped at each other with passion and lust filling their hearts. Then holding her neck gently but firmly, he lifted her skirt and with one hand ripped her panties off! Panting as he did he lunged his tongue inside her mouth and they tussled for dominance. Completely blown away by his spontaneous aggressiveness, Dominique wet his hand instantly as he patted her mound to the music. He looked at her with lust in his eyes and pulled out his manhood stroking its length, as he continued kissing her, then slid inside her. Stroking slow to the music, still holding her neck in his gentle choke hold as he thrusted slow, then deeper. Pulling back and ripping open her shirt, he began to take her nipple into his mouth. His teeth grazing and sucking it, rolling it around as he thrusted inside her. Her moans became louder and turned into exasperated gasps as Bruno fucked her mercilessly in the booth. She tried to grab onto something but all she had around her was glass, as she gripped his cock within her walls.
He then pulled out of her and let her down from the ledge, then pressed her breasts up against the glass of the door, slid back inside her and fucked her harder. The music continued blaring as he fucked her harder and harder. Taking no mercy on her throbbing pussy. She drenched his shaft as he continued thrusting her, reaching round her as his cold rings laid against her hot skin, he inserted two fingers inside her as he did. Stimulating and rubbing her clit, tasting his thumb, licking off her juices, his sweat soaked his clothes as he continued. She arched her back as he did and moaned. Making sweaty imprints on the glass with half her naked body pressed to it, Dominique struggled to speak, as Bruno thrust with blow by blow of his massive cock, she couldnt speak. Bruno growled and moaned as he masterfully angled his cock inside her. Feeling him throb and swell inside her he held her neck once more and pushed himself harder and faster inside her.. saying..."Scream my name bitch!" Dominique surprised to hear him say this, but it was such a turn on at the time, screamed his name Brrrru-- Pounding her! Thrusting her! Hard! She struggled to get it out. He commanded her once more "SAY IT!" She struggled to mouth his name once more and said Brrruuuu -- Pounding her! Harder! Faster! Harder! Losing all control. Her nectar ran down her legs and her body began convulsing she screamed BRRRRUUUUNNNOOOOOO!!! Over and over, with each powerful blow. As she did he exploded inside her, his cream joined hers, rattling the glass as he emitted one last blow to her. She slid down the glass onto the floor after he emptied his seed inside her. Kneeling down next to her, mustering his last bit of strength he carried her to his soft leather couch. Plopping down next to her she laid her sweaty lifeless body on his caramel sweaty body. Heaving and panting. With his last words ringing in her ears as he smirked. "Psssh told ya I got yo scurrd".
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