Chapter 43: Drunk In Love

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A few hours later, I was relaxing in the passenger seat of Dominic's Bugatti.

As I leaned back, I admired the charms on my bracelet while we headed home from the club.

To my surprise, I had received additional gems from Blaire, Jee-min, and even Vincent. Cristiano had not been told about the collaborative surprise until it was too late, as apparently Dominic's message to him had been delayed.

Delayed my ass!

Thankfully, Cristiano was not upset by it and promised to get me a charm at a later date, determined not to be left out.

My new trinkets included a different 'BFF' charm in the form of an engraved yellow gold heart that I received from Blaire. As well as an iridescent Murano glass charm with gilded trimmings from Jee-min and to Dominic's irritation, a golden gun charm from Vincent.

I smiled as I manipulated all the gems between my fingers. There were a total of six when I added the charms I had received from Quintin and Dominic earlier that night. These people were my family, and I would not trade any of them for anything in the world.

Glancing over at Dominic as he focused on the road, I could not help but admire his side profile while I leaned in closer to him. His strong hairless jawline was just begging to be kissed and nibbled on. My fingers itched to run through his silvery white hair and tug his head back as my lips tasted his skin.

"You're sooooo sexy! You always smell sooooo good!" I exclaimed with a giggle, after I playfully poked his shoulder.

I then stuck my nose against his neck and deeply inhaled his scent, before moving my face back again to look at him with a big grin on my face, my excitement clearly evident.

"Wow, you're sooooo drunk!" Dominic chuckled softly, then went on to say,

"I don't know why I allowed you to play that drinking game with Tolstoy, he's a fucking Russian for crying out loud! You can't outdrink him!"

Snickering some more, my hand moved to rest on his upper thigh as I taunted, "Oh daddy, you worry too much!"

He simply huffed in response. I smiled as my fingers slowly began to move higher, "Besides, it's my birthday, I was just having a bit of fun! I'm twenty-one now, so I can finally legally drink anywhere in the country! What better way to break myself in than with a drinking competition?"

"Uh huh, and now look at you!" Dominic grumbled then added, "You're too drunk to indulge in the other fun activities I had planned for us when we got home," he frowned and pushed my hand back down towards his knee.

My eyes grew wide as I pouted, "But... Can't we still play?" "Oh no, I'd rather you remember every single thing that I intend to do to you," he said while briefly glancing over at me, his grip on the steering

wheel tightening.

Moving my fingers back up his thigh, I countered, "But I'm not that drunk though, I think..." I paused as I chuckled some more, "I'll remember everything that you do, I promise."

As my fingers came into contact with the bulge of his groin, I exhaled loudly, marvelling at the feel of him.

"Jade..." Dominic's tone was warning, "Don't!"

"Why not?" I purred, while tracing the outline of his hardening length. Growling softly as his body responded to my touch, he stated, "I'm driving for one! And two, I would rather you be fully sober!"

Sighing softly, I ignored his reasoning as I leaned myself into him. Resting my head on his shoulder as my hand continued to stroke the front of his trousers, I closed my eyes, enjoying the feel of his him against my palm.

"You're looking to get spanked, aren't you?" Dominic asked, his voice husky.

"That would be nice," I whispered, momentarily tightening my grip, causing him to groan out.

"I can promise you that if I have to punish you, it won't be pleasurable," he threatened while shifting the gears, clearly relieved that we were only a few miles away from the Calvetti residence.

Tilting my head up so that I could kiss his jaw, I murmured, "I guess we'll have to find out, won't we?"

Slapping the steering wheel, Dominic cursed under his breath before exclaiming, "I swear to God, you are so fucking incorrigible!"

"But I love you..." I giggled some more as my words trailed off.

Adjusting myself back into my seat, I switched the placement of my hands.

Now, using my left hand to caress him, I sighed while my right hand travelled up between my own thighs as I pulled my dress up around my waist.

"That love is clearly going to kill me one day," he said with a throaty growl as we stopped at a red light.

Dominic watched me slowly reveal myself to him. The lights from the street illuminated the inside of his car, allowing him to see me better than when we were back at the office in the club. I knew that he had been

curious about the small section of pubic hair he had encountered earlier.

Based on how his eyes had widened, I knew he had been able to tell that my hair was trimmed low while the rest of my mound was hairless.

Now that he could properly see me, I could not wait for his reaction.

Biting my bottom lip, I observed as Dominic took in the view of my swollen, glistening outer lips. My pubic hair pulled his gaze upward and it was in that moment he realised that it had been shaped into an upside-down triangle and had been dyed purple to match the hair on my head.

Yup! I had my own version of the Calvetti mafia logo, placed in the most perfect spot, showing my allegiance.

"What the...?" he murmured softly, clearly appreciating the view.

"You have no idea how much I've masturbated to thoughts of you," I moaned softly. Dominic could only stare, seemingly speechless as he watched me gently stroke and tease myself. His eyes were repeatedly drawn to the triangular, purple patch of hair, no doubt loving the contrast it presented against my

skin.

I knew that the faint scars on my upper thighs did not escape his sharp gaze. Quintin was the only person I had ever really shown my marks to as I made sure to hide them whenever I was walking around the house in a swimsuit.

Even where my pyjama shorts were concerned, Dominic would not have been able to see the scars since they were so faint, but now out in the open with the light shining on my skin, there was no way to hide them and I braced myself for whenever Dominic decided to ask me about them in the future.

Glancing over at him, while playing with myself, I asked, "Do you like it?

Apparently, the style is called a Bermuda Triangle, but I chose it because it reminded me of your insignia."

"Bermuda Triangle? Are you planning to make my dick disappear into another dimension?" Dominic asked jokingly.

I moaned softly as my fingers began to move faster, "Something like that..." His eyes narrowed as he watched me tease myself, I was so damn close already, but I wanted to wait until we were home before allowing myself to explode. I wanted to orgasm around Dominic's fingers, not my own and I

told him as such as I whispered some of the naughty things I wanted him to do to me.

The sudden honking of a car behind us brought Dominic out of his trance. Snarling harshly, he mashed down on the gas, clearly wanting to get home as fast as possible as he broke all the other red lights we stumbled upon.

In no time at all, the matte purple and black Bugatti pulled into the eastern entrance of the Calvetti residence.

By this point, my eyes were closed as I continued to pleasure myself next to him. The car smelled of my desire and from the way he had kept cursing under his breath, I knew that Dominic had been close to pulling over and throwing me across the hood of the vehicle, intending to fuck me senseless.

"We're home, get out of the car now!" Dominic ordered in a hoarse voice as he removed my hand from between his legs, his erection no doubt pressing painfully hard against his zipper.

Pouting slightly, I waited until he came around the car and opened the passenger door. Looking him in the eyes, I removed my wet fingers from between my legs and put them in my mouth, moaning at the taste.

"Want some?" I giggled as I touched myself again before raising my fingers towards him.

Dominic's gaze was intense, cold like ice, almost void of all expression, as though trying to hide something.

Traditionally, most blue eyes appear so enchanting one could just envision diving into them with a feeling of amazement, nipping at their heels.

However, if one currently looked into Dominic's frozen irises, one could not help but feel as though they were doused into a frigid pool, numbing the body almost instantly.

Perhaps I had pushed him too far.

As I continued to scan his face, I visibly gulped. He had a slight frown, making it seem as though there was a storm perpetually raging within his eyes, with a black void in the centre acting as his pupils.

Interestingly enough, at the moment, his eyes did not seem to capture any light but appeared to defy it. They were so blue that they gave the impression they were glowing, and I shivered as his eyes remained fixed on me while remaining in my seat.

Losing patience, Dominic grabbed me by the wrist and pulled me out of the car, causing my heels to fall off in the process.

I squealed as I was suddenly slung over his shoulder, the night air tingling against my damp, exposed skin. Dominic tried pulling my dress down a few times but I resisted each time, attempting to pull it back up, wanting to tease him. With his annoyance clearly rising, he gave up trying to fix my clothing and slapped my right buttock firmly in an attempt to stop my squirming.

As I felt the stinging kiss of his palm against my skin, I giggled, "Eek! Do it again daddy, do it again!"

"Oh, for fuck's sake!" Dominic growled while slamming the car door shut, leaving my shoes in the driveway.

With long and purposeful strides, he walked us towards the entrance of the house. The bodyguards who had been present immediately diverted their gaze away from my uncovered backside while acknowledging Dominic's presence with a verbal greeting of 'boss' and a respectful nod of their head.

"Where are we goooooing? Oooohh ooohh uoh!" I exclaimed before the I began singing the Bayang song off-key. My laugh was loud as I playfully grabbed at Dominic's ass, "Ooouu yea! Ooouu yea! Huh hold on, not the bayang! The bayang! Oooohh ooohh uoh fuck no!"

"Jaaade!" Dominic yelled out, which only caused me to sing even louder.