Page 15 of Her Dom's Secret Past

“John, you’re hurting.”

“It’s okay. Just ignore it.”

“No. Sit on the bed.”

“My swimmers are still damp.”

“Take them off,” she said huskily.

Who was I to deny a beautiful woman? I slid them off and sat.

“Tell me the truth. You’re in pain, aren’t you?”

“Yes, but I want to make love to you.”

“I’m sure we can figure something out,” she said with a sexy grin.

“Come here.”

I held out my hands and she took them in hers. I pulled her over to the bed and made her stand between my legs. I moved her legs apart and could see that gorgeous pussy so close. As I ran a hand up her leg, she shivered. I moved my hand to caress between her legs, then pressed my fingers against her dampening pussy.

“Do you like a guy fucking you with his hand?”

She blushed but nodded.

“What about eating you out? Would you allow me to fuck you with my mouth?”

If anything, her blush deepened, but still she nodded. I knew my leg and my stomach wouldn’t stand up to the rigors of love-making this soon, but I intended to make Anabelle come a few times. It was merely a matter of getting us both comfortable, but if it hurt me, I didn’t give a shit. I wanted this woman more than any other woman I’d ever met in my life.

I pulled her down until I could kiss her again. At the same time I pulled on those heavy tits. We wrestled with our tongues and I dropped one hand to run up and down that wetslit. She moaned against my mouth as I pushed a finger inside. That hot cunt of hers welcomed me as if we were made for one another.

“I’m very bossy when I make love, Anabelle, but I promise you’ll enjoy it.”

I barely heard her tiny soft “oh”. I pushed a second finger in and pumped them in and out. She held onto my shoulder as I continued to fuck her with my hand. I let my fingers tease, let them find all those hidden delights, and I watched her face as I thrust. She bit her lip and tossed her head back a little. A few little mewls escaped as her muscles gripped my fingers. I loved it when she came, when that throbbing spasm echoed through my fingers. She was panting out little “ohs” before finally giving a loud “ah” as she climaxed.

Now she’d come, I wanted to see if she’d let me give her orders. I always loved telling a woman what to do and when to do it. In my other life, I was a Dom. I’d left that behind me when I came to Australia, but once a Dom always a Dom. Even now I wanted to direct Anabelle to obey me. I did always try to make sure the woman was fully satisfied. Unfortunately, I would have to improvise as I felt her let all of her weight sink onto my good arm.

When she’d recovered a little and stood, I wriggled back until I was on the bed fully.

“Come. Kneel on the bed.”

She climbed aboard and I held my cock.

“Taste this.”

She gave a little secretive grin and moved until she was between my legs. There was no way I could have held back my moan of delight as her lips slid slowly over my dick. I shivered blissfully as she cupped my balls. Then she began to suck and move up and down my shaft. I was in heaven.

“Yeah, baby, suck it.”

Anabelle glanced up at me as she bobbed up and down, her tongue doing wonderful things as she sucked. I knew I wouldn’t be able to hold back for long.

“Take it, Anabelle, take it all.”

I shouted. I was about to burst. If anything, Anabelle sucked harder and that did it for me. I somehow managed to thrust into her mouth as I came. Amazingly, she kept sucking, swallowing allmy cumand licking me dry. I had to catch my breath. I was as drained as my cock.

“Come here and let me suck those tits.”

She lay alongside me. I rolled onto my good side and took one swollen nipple into my mouth. Sucking hard, she pushed against my mouth as I sucked harder and bit softly. She moaned.

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