Chapter 48: Mind Blown-1

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Dominic and I idly chatted throughout dinner.

When it was time for dessert, I squealed in delight as I noticed that it was one of my absolute favorites.

"I just love red velvet cheesecake, mmmnnn!" I briefly closed my eyes and sighed while savouring the delectable taste, "I must thank Vincent for this lovely dinner, he really outdid himself."

Frowning slightly, Dominic stated, "I'm not sure that I'm fond of you moaning while mentioning another man's name."

I grinned as I finished my dessert. Using my tongue, I slowly licked my fork clean, teasing him while playfully speaking in a fake porno voice, "Oh Vincent, this dessert was just so divine!"

With a snarl, he abruptly stood up, "Birthday or not, don't push it!" Gosh, he was so easy to rile up. I loved it!

Biting my lips, I slowly rose from my seat and walked over to stand behind him. Smiling, I ran my hands over his shoulders as I kissed the side of his jaw, my fingers gripping him tightly as I leaned forward.

"And you talk about me and my jealousy," I teasingly whispered as I licked the skin just under his ear.

Dominic visibly trembled, his usual reaction whenever my lips or tongue touched his bare skin. He closed his eyes and let out a ragged breath, trying to calm himself as I felt tiny tremors continue to course through him.

"I want to taste you," I suddenly said as I moved around to lock my gaze with his, "have you ever, you know...?" my voice trailed off as I silently questioned.

"Have I ever had someone's bare lips wrapped around my penis?" his voice was husky as he boldly finished my sentence.

Nodding, I bit my lip as I held on to his hand and led him from the balcony back into the bedroom. The light from the lanterns cascaded the area in a romantic glow. With unhurried movements, I began to remove his jacket, pushing the expensive material off his shoulders.

"You know I haven't," Dominic answered, breaking his silence.

Of course, I knew it. But my ego wanted to hear him say it and my eyes lit up as he spoke. My eagerness was obvious as I kicked off my heels, then continued to run my hands over the front of his white shirt. Letting out a harsh breath, my fingers twitched with excitement as I removed his tie.

Needing to get some clarity on a few things I was curious about, I bravelyasked while slowly undoing each button, one by one, "So... Will you fuck me like the others? Do I get to touch you?"

Dominic watched as I removed his tie, then took off his shirt. His eyes closed for a moment as my hands ran over the exposed skin of his muscled chest. A soft growl escaped his lips as my fingers traced over his shoulder tattoo. I loved tracing the letters over his skin with my fingers, there was just something so sensual and soothing about it.

Reopening his eyes, he looked at me and said, "No, Jade. I won't fuck you like the others, at least not entirely."

"What do you mean?" I enquired before moving my lips to kiss the side of his neck.

Even though Dominic tolerated me touching him, I had never been allowed complete access as I would have liked. That was why I needed to find out where I stood, as I knew better than most how volatile he could be. While I understood that he would never openly lash out and hurt me, I would rather not take any chances in souring the mood.

Especially not tonight. With his upper torso exposed, I could not help but eagerly kiss the skin of

his upper body. His reaction, or lack thereof, would let me know if to continue or not. Feeling my soft lips against him, Dominic sighed at the touch, and from the way his body seemed to relax, I got the impression that he was enjoying it.

Reaching out to place his own hands on my shoulders, he finally answered,

"I mean that I won't blindfold you, gag you, or tie you up. Well, unless you ask for it..." Dominic grinned before adding, "But I might be a little rough," he paused as he continued to enjoy my hands on him, "as for touching me, you already are, Jade. No one has ever touched me in this way."

Hearing him say such things made my heart race. "I definitely won't mind experimenting with all those things, but I'd be lying if I didn't say I wanted to have sex with you face to face, skin to skin, at least for tonight..." I admitted, emphasising on the last few words while rubbing my face against his chest, "In terms of you being rough, don't hold back, Dominic. I can take it."

My last four words seem to set his blood on fire as his pupils dilated further. It was as though his arousal spiked as he snarled out, his grip on my shoulders tightening. From the slight muscle ticking in his jaw, it seemed like the last of Dominic's control was slipping, as his nostrils flared while he tilted his head to the side as though thinking something over.

Noticing the look in his eyes, I questioned, "Looking to back out?" "No..." he chuckled softly as he breathed out then continued, "You'd have to put a bullet in me to stop this from happening."

Biting my bottom lip again, I could not help but tease him, "Hmmm, well I do have a gun in my clutch," I winked, as I motioned to the small handbaglaying on the dresser.

Suddenly spinning me around so that my back was pressed up against his front, his arousal digging into my back while he whispered in my hair, "You're threatening a mafia boss?" "Mmmmaybe, are you gonna punish me for it?" I replied with a giggle as I rhythmically pushed my hips back into him.

"I'll let you set the pace... For now," Dominic growled as he stepped back a little.

Using his fingers, he lowered the zipper of my black dress, leaving me standing in only a pair of black lacy boy shorts and a jewelled garter on my right leg. From the way he stared at the sparkling piece, I knew that he was intrigued by it.

Quivering with visible excitement, I stepped out of my dress before leaning back into him, enjoying the feel of his skin against mine even more.

Shit!

The skin-to-skin contact was unlike anything I had ever felt. Dominic was all muscle, but at the same time his skin was so hard yet smooth, and so hot at the touch.

Closing my eyes momentarily, I moved my hands and wrapped them behind his head as I pushed my breasts out. They filled his hand perfectly and I enjoyed the sensation of his fingers on me as he pinched my nipples, making them even harder.

Seeing as I was in charge for now, I decided to take control. Turning back around to face Dominic, I gently kissed his lips before squatting in front of him so as to take off his shoes and finish removing the rest of his clothes. Standing back up, I took his hand and led him to the swoop chair near the bed. Pushing him to sit down, I then got on my knees in front of him, enjoying the feel of the soft carpet against my skin.

Wanting to savour the moment, I rocked back on my heels, taking a moment to admire his hairless body, loving the way his pale skin contrasted nicely against the red chair.

Fuck, Dominic was magnificent.

He almost looked like a white marble statue as he sat and looked at me. I had to calm myself as I wanted nothing more than to kiss and lick every inch of him, but this was a first for him and for me as well, so I wanted to take my time.

"I'm going to taste you now," I whispered softly as I rested my palms on his upper thighs.

The muscles in Dominic's legs seemed to ripple and jerk under my touch and I silently wondered if it was excitement, nerves, or perhaps a bit of both.

In that moment, I myself felt an intense wave of anxiety mixing with my eagerness as well as some level of uneasiness, as I was unsure what his reaction would be. Even though he had said it would be alright, it would be his first time having someone intimately touch him, and I was uncertain what his unconscious response would be. No doubt seeing the slight look of wariness in my eyes as our gazes locked,

Dominic firmly held on to the arms of the chair. I did not know why he did this, perhaps it was a way to try and keep himself still, especially if on reflex he unintentionally lashed out.

I knew that the last thing he wanted to do was hurt me, I was too precious to him. Well, at least that was what his eyes were silently communicating to me.

With a small smile, our gazes remained focused on each other as my hands moved to his thick erection, the fingers of my right hand gently gripping it, enjoying the velvety hardness. Simultaneously, I heard his intake of breath as he watched my mouth descend and the sounds of his throaty groan filled my ears as I circled the head with my tongue.

Taking his reaction as a sign to continue, I completely wrapped my lips around him and lowered my mouth down his length. I took my time as I worked my lips up and down his manhood. Every time I lowered my head, I took a little more of him into my mouth, my tongue never staying still as I savoured the sweet tangy taste of him.

One hand held the base, stroking in time with the movement of my mouth, while my other hand cupped his scrotum, gently massaging it.