Chapter 53 Fifty Three
The clock had just struck seven when the door opened, and Dominic stepped in. His suit was slightly rumpled, his tie loosened, hair messy from the long day. He looked at her, and that familiar hunger was in his eyes.
“Sorry, pumpkin,” he said, his voice low, rough. “I promised no work today… but things got out of hand.”
She shrugged, trying to hide how much she’d missed him. “It’s okay.”
That small reassurance seemed to be all he needed. Without another word, he closed the distance between them. His hands grabbed her waist, pulling her close, and his lips crashed against hers.
The kiss was desperate, hungry, demanding. She felt his tongue sweep over hers, teasing, claiming, and she melted into him, arms wrapping around his neck. His body pressed against hers, and she could feel the heat, the need, the raw desire that had been building all week.
He broke the kiss just long enough to murmur against her lips, “Missed you… missed this… missed you.”
Then he was back, lips crushing hers harder, hands sliding over her body as if trying to memorize every curve. She gasped into his mouth, heels lifting slightly as her body pressed closer, trying to get every inch of him.
His tongue danced with hers, rough and demanding, while his hands explored, roaming over her thighs, pulling her against him. She moaned, small and needy, the sound making him groan into her mouth.
“God… you’re mine, pumpkin,” he growled, his lips moving to her jaw and down her neck, sucking, biting, leaving marks.
She tilted her head back, giving herself over to him completely, hands tangling in his hair. Her body ached for him, for every touch, every bite, every movement. He kissed her with a hunger that made her pulse pound in every vein, her legs trembling as he pressed closer, as if he couldn’t get enough.
The room seemed to shrink around them, the world outside fading as the heat between them consumed everything. Every moan, every gasp, every desperate press of their bodies spoke louder than words.
Finally, he pulled back just enough to look into her eyes, breathing heavily. “So… fuck I want you,” he whispered, voice husky. “Every inch, every moment. You feel how hard I am for you?”
She shivered, nodding, lips parting as he claimed her again, his kiss dragging her straight into the fire of desire.
Dominic stood up and stared down at her with hunger in his eyes
“Strip.” He commanded to take a seat on the chair.
Her breath hitched, her leg going weak from his voice.
She obeyed, standing slowly peeling off her top, letting it fall to the floor, her bra followed showing her pretty aroused boobs and nipples.
She looked at him biting her lips, seductively touching her bare body.
Dominic's eyes devoured her, he stared at her perfectly crafted body but didn’t move to touch her, he just sat and watched.
“Your hand behind your back and get on your knees. Now”
Izzy obeyed. Her chest was rising and falling from excitement.
Dominic stood from the chair and walked up to her.. slowly circling her.
“Open your mouth wide.”
She obeyed.
Dominic slid two of his fingers inside them down touching the back of her throat.”Suck”
She obeyed… taking his finger like it was his cock.. licking and sucking as he slid deep into her throat
“How does it feel?” He asked, watching her as she struggled not to gag.
She moaned.
He drew out his finger and wiped off the spit on her cheek.
“Slutty thing.” He murmured staring at her pleased. “Crawl to the bedroom with your ass perked up.”
Izzy did with her legs trembling and her pussy dripping wet. As Dominic followed behind her..
When they got to the room he circled her. His gaze sent shivers down her spine, and tuned her on even more. She wanted to say something or beg him to touch her
He leaned in and whispered” Climb the bed, and lie on your back with your arms above your head.”
Izzy moved like a possessed woman, climbed the bed, and lay herself the way he commanded.
She bit her lips, trying to steady her breathing but it was no use. She was already throbbing.
Dominic binds are wrist with a belt above her head just enough to restrict movement.
“You enjoyed our last BDSM.. you wanted to be part of my world.” he said as he bound her” So I’m teaching you gradually how my world is.. you’re not allowed to cum until I say so or you don’t get this cock for a whole week.”
Izzy whined softly, her expression pleading.
“You understand..?” He asked, leaning down so their nose almost touched.
“Yes Zaddy,” She whispered, trembling.
“Good girl.”
Dominic trails kisses down her neck to her ear slowly. Taking his time.
He teased her nipples with his thumb rolling them gently, and watched her squirm beneath him.
Then his hands slowly slid between her legs.. she nearly let out a sob, letting out a whine rocking her body toward Dominic.
“So wet.” He murmured, dragging his fingers slowly through her folds. “Is this how much you want me sweetheart?”
She gasped as his fingers cricled her clit, he moved slowly, building her up, dragging her to the edge and back again until her voice broke..
“Fuck.. please.. Zaddy .. I can’t ..”
“You can” he said in a low deep voice “And you will.”
Then he completely stopped as he felt her clenching she almost cried.
He unbound her wrist and pulled her gently to mount his lap, her legs trembling as she balanced there, he held her face in his hand and whispered. “Look at me, sweetheart.”
She stared at him with her lips parting as her eyes became wet.
“You’re going to ride my thigh don’t let my cock penetrate and you don’t get off or less I tell you” he said holding her chin..
“Zaddy.. just fuck me already.” She whimpered” I want you inside me so badly .. I want you to make me cum.”
He stroked her cheek, thumb brushing her lower lip” Ride my cock sweetheart without my cock penetrating, just ride me and don’t dare cum.” He smirked
She nodded
Izzy moved slowly, pacing herself on his strong thigh her pussy pressing into his hard on , she whimpered as she felt it and started grinding.
Her moans were breathy, it was quiet at first then it grew louder like she wanted to be wrecked.
Her pussy clenched she was about to cum but she forcefully held it back..
“Now cum for me, sweetheart,” Dominic whispered making her cry out loudly slumping against him as her orgasm ripped through her. Her leg shook, her hands clutching at him, her whole body collapsing into his chest.
He held her close, wrapping her in his arms, whispering praises into her ears. “That’s it kitten.” he murmured” Have got you.”
“I’m proud of you” He said laying her on the bed, taking his shirt off, and cleaning her.
“You were perfect.”
She smiled.
Izzy didn’t know how long they had lain on the bed. As Dominic kept stroking her hair.
He gently turned to the drawer beside the bed and pulled out something.
She turned her head and saw his palm, she stared at it confused.
It was a collar, a black collar in silk it looked delicate yet strong.
Her breath caught as she stared at the collar in his hand.