Twisted Obsessions (SIN CITY HEAT SERIES Book 2)

by K, S

  Chapter 17

  Ignoring her question, Dominick went to the phone. After calling a cab and stiffly giving his address, he looked over at Leslie who had gone to stand by Keisha.

  “Dominick what’s wrong with you? You’ve never had a problem when we’ve had threesomes before. You know what? Forget it. I’ll go.” She turned to Keisha. “Come back to the hotel with me.”

  Keisha opened her mouth but closed it just as quickly when she saw the warning Dominick’s eyes shot at her. He seemed ready to bust a vein as he glared at her. He walked over to Leslie and grabbed her hand to pull her to his bedroom.

  “Stop it,” she screamed. “You’re acting like a crazy person!”

  “Leslie, you and I have never had a problem in all of the years we’ve known each other. But baby, tonight - we have a problem. No. Keisha is not coming with you, and yes, you are leaving. The cab will be here in five minutes, and when it leaves, you’ll be in it. It’s up to you whether or not you’ll leave clothed.”

  Leslie huffed and threw daggers his way before turning on her heel and going to the bedroom. The door slammed violently behind her.

  Keisha swallowed hard when he turned and pinned her with furious eyes. She wished he would put a shirt on. It was intimidating enough at the moment the way he stood there glaring at her with folded arms and bulging biceps. Suddenly, tonight seemed like a bad idea. Jerra and Leesh were always telling her she was too impulsive for her own good. She guessed this was one of those times.

  Leslie swung the bedroom door open, glowering coldly at Dominick as she passed him. A horn blew outside, indicating the cab was waiting. Keisha had no intention of going back to Leslie’s hotel, but they could share the cab. Marcus didn’t live too far from Dom. She took a step towards the door.

  “Where in the hell do you think you’re going?” Dominick stepped in front of Keisha, blocking her way. Damn he was fast.

  “I’m…umm…leaving too.”

  Dominick slowly shook his head. “No you’re not.”

  Leslie exhaled an impatient breath. “Dominick, for God’s sake! I don’t know what’s gotten into you.” Then her expression turned thoughtful. “Or maybe I do, but she’s made her decision, and she’s coming with me.”

  Keisha didn’t correct Leslie; she just wanted to get the hell out of this house, away from Dominick. The horn blew again.

  Without a word, Dominick opened the front door for Leslie to leave. His eyes dared Keisha to move.

  “You can’t keep her here if she doesn’t want to stay.” Leslie’s chin lifted at an obstinate angle.

  Things were suddenly escalating from bad to worse. Seeing that Leslie was determined to stand her ground, Keisha knew she had to step in. “Leslie, it’s okay. My friend will come and pick me up. I’m sorry about the misunderstanding this seems to have caused.” The look she gave Dominick was pure innocence.

  “Leslie, don’t make me ask you to leave again.” Dominick’s voice was low but firm.

  Leslie’s mouth tightened at Dominick’s unspoken threat. After sending Keisha a silent beseeching plea, she stomped out the door. Dominick slammed it behind her. Avoiding his laser sharp stare, Keisha pulled out her cell to call Aleesha.

  “Put the phone up.” The words were delivered so calmly that it took a moment for Keisha to comprehend what he said. She had been expecting white hot anger.

  “Excuse me?”

  “I’m not in the mood for any more of these games tonight…believe that.”

  “As soon as I call Leesh, she and Marcus will come to get me and I’ll be out of your hair.” Keisha’s finger was poised over the SEND button when Dominick plucked the phone out of her hand. “Hey…!”

  Keisha started to protest, but seeing the storm brewing on Dominick’s face, thought better of it. Boy, he was pissed. She lowered her voice in an attempt to diffuse the situation.

  “Dom…I’m sorry, alright? It’s just that your girlfriend said you were down for this sort of thing, and I thought, why the hell not? We’re all consenting adults. Right? I apologize if I read things wrong.” To needle him even further, Keisha purred, “Do you think you could give me Leslie’s phone number?” Seeing the fury smoldering in his eyes, Keisha’s erupted in a fit of laughter. “I really am sorry.” Keisha covered her mouth to keep the giggles in.

  “Oh, you got jokes, huh? Just so you know, you’ve probably ruined a perfectly good arrangement which had been working out fine - until tonight.” An enigmatic glint entered his eye. Dom cocked his head to the side and slowly started walking towards her. “No matter, though. You’ll do….”

  The amusement faded from Keisha’s face. “And just what the fuck do you mean, ‘I’ll do’. I’m not anybody’s substitute piece of ass. If you want her that bad, I suggest you go after her. You gets none of this tonight.”

  “Why not? You came over here to have sex, didn’t you? I can satisfy you a helluva lot better than Leslie. Take your clothes off…”

  “What?!”

  “The way I see it, you owe me and I’m ready to collect. Take your clothes off,” he repeated.

  Keisha‘s mouth dropped in outrage. “I owe you? I don’t think so. Give me my phone.” She held her hand out and wiggled her fingers. Dominick ignored the gesture and slipped it into his pocket.

  “Scared? Don’t feel as if you can measure up to Leslie? I guess I understand your point. She's a beautiful, sexy woman. And on top of that, she is one extraordinary lover…” This time it was Dom’s turn to smirk as Keisha‘s eyes blazed with anger. "What’s wrong? Suddenly things aren't as funny as they were a minute ago?"

  Keisha knew Dominick was trying to get a rise out of her, but jealousy reared its ugly head before she could stop it. “You don’t think I can ‘measure up’? Is that so?” Dom lifted his broad shoulders in a nonchalant shrug. Keisha brought her attention to his crotch. “And I suppose the hard-on you have is for her?” Disbelief showed clearly on her face.

  “You have a smart mouth, you know that?”

  “So I’ve been told.”

  This time Keisha forced herself to remain where she was when his next step brought his body inches from hers. She unsuccessfully tried to keep her eyes on his face and not on the hard muscles rippling over his chest. Keisha itched to touch him. Screw it! She reached out and covered the front of his pants, squeezing the thick piece of wood that filled her hand. Caught off guard, Dominick hissed through his teeth.

  “What’s wrong?” she whispered. “I’m just trying to pay my ‘debt.’”

  Exasperated and thoroughly turned on, Dominick cursed under his breath. He pulled her to him and dipped his head and devoured her mouth. Keisha whimpered and rubbed her body against his like a satisfied kitten. Dom slid his hands to her ass and lifted her up enough for her to wrap her legs around his waist. Without breaking the kiss, he walked to his bedroom.

  “I’m tired of fighting whatever this is between us,” he whispered against her lips. “I’ve wanted you since the moment I saw you.”

  "I know. I felt the same way..."

  Dom lowered her to the bed and covered her body with his. He pressed his erection between her legs, his hips moving in tiny, precise circles that allowed Keisha to feel every inch of what was ready and waiting for her.

  “Dominick!” It had been almost a year since she’d been with a man. His dick was agonizingly delicious and familiar, far different from the softness of a woman's body. Her hips strained towards him, her pussy pulsating against the hardness outlined in the front of his jeans. He lifted her leg and continued to grind against her, stoking the embers building up along her center until it was a full out flame. Keisha’s back arched as her orgasm detonated and exploded throughout her body.

  Dominick's arms trembled with the effort it took to stay still and let her ride out her climax.

  “Ahhh….ahhhh….mmm….” Keisha floated back down to earth several long seconds later and collapsed back on the bed. Dominick soothingly kissed her closed eyelids then covered he
r mouth to inhale the harsh breaths she exhaled.

  “You okay?” he asked her between kisses.

  Keisha’s eyes fluttered open. Unable to put a sentence together, she nodded in jerky movements. She couldn’t remember ever having an orgasm that powerful – if ever.

  Dominick gently disentangled their legs and sat up. He slipped his hands behind her and somehow managed to unzip her dress and slowly pull it down to reveal her bare breasts. His large hand covered a perfectly formed globe of pliable flesh as his thumb lightly moved over her nipple. Keisha pushed herself into his hand in reaction to his touch.

  “You’re very sensitive, aren’t you?” he whispered.

  “I think my entire body is sensitive to you.”

  Dominick’s eyes darkened at her confession. He didn’t know how much longer he could stop himself from tearing every stitch of clothing from her body and burrowing his dick deep inside of her warm…wet…welcoming abyss. Instead, he leaned down and opened his mouth over her other breast, his tongue snaking out to lick the hardened nipple. Keisha couldn’t have stopped her moans even if she wanted to. His wet tongue continued the light flickering until she babbled words incoherent even to her own ears.

  “Dominick…..” she whispered his name over and over.

  “Yes, baby. You like this?”

  “Yesss….please…..”

  Dominick’s hand glided down her stomach and slipped between her thighs to cover the brief thong she wore and found it soaked with her juices. Dominick groaned. His package was now as hard as a brick. He slipped his fingers underneath the scrap of lace and came in contact with her creamy center.

  “Shit, Keisha…” Dom’s voice sounded strangled...tortured.

  He hastily removed the thong then spread her legs. He slid down until his lips were inches away from her opening. His nostrils flared at the sweet scent of her arousal. Dom closed his eyes tight and took deep breaths. He had never wanted a woman this much in his life. It took every ounce of his remaining willpower to rein in the overwhelming need she brought out in him. He lowered his head to the inside of her thigh and nibbled his way up to her pussy until he finally tasted what he'd been obsessing over for the last few months.

  Dom’s mouth watered. Wanting more –needing more – his tongue morphed into a lowly worker bee anxiously slaving away in the Queen’s comb. It plunged deep inside of her pussy, tirelessly scooping out the precious honey oozing from her core. He stiffened the tip and circled the swollen nub of her clit before suckling and tugging it into his mouth.

  Keisha’s hips undulated in time to his masterful demands. Her kitty was his to command. It sang when he strummed her chords. Danced when he set the rhythm. Asked how high when he said jump …

  Continuing to drive her insane with his mouth, Dom pushed his middle finger in her tight opening up to the second knuckle, moving it in and out as he feasted on every inch of her pussy. He pulled her clitoral hood back so that his lips could get a firmer grasp on her pearl. He added another finger, finally succeeding in sending Keisha over the edge yet again. Her screams filled the room as she reached down and pulled his head between her thighs, fucking his mouth, letting her cum flow onto his taste buds.

  “Mmm…shit…” Dom didn’t know who was enjoying it more. The inner muscles in her vagina squeezed his fingers with rhythmic contractions while his dick jerked in jealous protest as he licked away the last remnants of her sweetness.

  When he lifted his head, Keisha rolled over on her side and curled her trembling body up into a tight ball. He rained soft kisses from her spine on up to her neck, causing her to twitch and moan at even that light touch.

  “Shhh. It’s ok.” Dominick stretched out behind her and pulled her back to his chest.

  Keisha weakly tried to turn towards him, but Dom held her tight and kept her in place. He whispered soft words in her ear and soothingly ran his hands up and down her leg.

  “But you –”

  “Later.”

  Keisha snuggled against him, and before long, drifted off to sleep. Her last thought was that if he satisfied her this completely before they even had sex, she could only imagine how it would be when he was inside of her.

  Dom kissed the top of her head and lay staring into the darkness. She tasted so sweet and was so very sensitive to his slightest touch. He had fought this attraction, and deep down inside, he knew why. Keisha was different from the other women he’d been in relationships with since his divorce. Was he ready for the changes she would bring into his life if they continued seeing one another?

  His last thoughts before he joined her in deep slumber were, Damn...I’m in trouble.

  Chapter 18

  Early the next morning, Dominick moaned in his sleep. He was having one of the most erotic wet dreams he’d ever had in his life. Fuck!

  “Mmm…..” The hoarse cry of pleasure tore itself from his chest.

  In the dream, he felt a moist, hot mouth sliding up and down his shaft. The softness of a tongue greedily licked from the base to the tip. It swirled around the head, gently sucking the pre-cum out of the slit.

  “Keisha….” he whispered.

  Her image appeared before his closed eyes as he imagined her naked and writhing underneath him. In his dream, they were in a 69 position; her cheeks caved in as she fervently sucked his stick until his toes curled up from the intense, suctioning pressure. His lips parted in anticipation of devouring the pussy hovering over his face, but it disappeared into thin air. Dominick groaned in disappointment.

  The fantasy mouth wrapped around his dick started to move faster, inhaled him deeper until he swore the bulbous head tickled the back of her throat. Dominick’s eyes slowly opened as he felt his climax closing in. He looked down and saw Keisha, moaning and licking her lips before going back to the task of using her hands and mouth to pump him to an impending orgasm.

  “Aw fuck, Keisha. Baby, don’t stop…”

  Keisha peered up at him, and then took him further down her relaxed throat. Dom’s grunt was guttural as he reached his peak. Eyes tightly closed, his hands tangled themselves in the silky strands of her hair to hold her in place. His dick pulsated and twitched as he came long and hard down her throat. Keisha smoothly swallowed the thick, creamy liquid, causing Dom to groan even louder. After she milked the last bit of cum, she slowly withdrew his dick from her mouth.

  “Good morning,” she said with an impish smile.

  Eyes half closed, he grinned. “Damn sure is. Come here.”

  Keisha slid up beside him. He pulled her head down and slipped his tongue inside her mouth, letting it tug and pull at hers in a leisurely, unrushed kiss. Keisha lifted her head with her eyes still closed.

  “Now that’s not a bad way to wake up in the morning at all,” he growled as he nipped the side of her neck.

  Keisha’s breath caught in her throat. “Well, I’m glad I satisfied you. I’m a little out of practice, but it’s like riding a bike…” she smiled.

  “Baby, if that’s what you call out of practice, I can’t wait to see what you excel in. I don’t think I'll be able to take it. You had me going crazy.”

  “Good…”Keisha brought his lips back to hers.

  “By the way, your phone was ringing a couple of hours ago. It was Aleesha. I told her you were here with me.” Keisha’s eyes popped open. Dom pulled back and looked at her in concern when her body stiffened. “Something wrong with me telling her that?”

  “I…guess not. It’s just that they didn’t know I was coming to your house. I wanted to keep this between us for a while.”

  Dom frowned even more. “Why? They’re going to find out anyway.”

  “You’re right. I just don’t want you to feel like this obligates you to anything. I mean, it is what it is.”

  Dom leaned up on an elbow and frowned down at her as she slipped off of him. “Oh? And what exactly is it?”

  “We’re two adults enjoying each other, no strings attached, right? Isn’t this the kind of relationship you pref
er? I’m not making any demands or anything.”

  Dominick lowered his eyes. “I appreciate that,” he said in a slightly sarcastic tone which seemed to go over Keisha’s head.

  “Wait. Let me rephrase that. There is one demand I would like to reserve the right to make, if that’s okay with you...” She pushed Dominick back on the bed and climbed on top of him.

  Dominick smiled as he ran his hands over her waist to cup her ass. “And what might that be?”

  Biting her lip she stared at him with mischief dancing in her eyes and slid her hand down to grasp his dick, which was rock hard again. “Do you need to ask?”

  “I think I understand perfectly.” Dom pulled her head down to his and kissed her with an intensity that left her trembling from head to toe.

  “I want you to fuck me, Dom,” Keisha whispered against his lips.

  Without breaking the kiss, Dominick reached over and got a condom from this nightstand. Keisha’s teeth took little bites of his neck as he tore the package open then moved back a little bit to let him slide it on. Dom grabbed her around the waist and lifted her so that she straddled him. With his tip at her entrance, he slowly fed his dick to her hungry kitty.

  “Oh…Ohhh…” With her hands resting on his chest, Keisha threw her head back and closed her eyes as she sat down on his dick an inch at a time, getting used to his size.

  “Your pussy is so tight, Keisha…!”

  A strangled moan screeched from Keisha’s throat when Dom arched his back and surged his hips upwards. As Keisha’s body became familiar with his length and girth, she took more of his inches. “Oh my God!!…”

  “Damn, Keisha. Fuck yeah…” Dominick knew he was on the verge of losing control. To take his mind off of how good she felt, he thought about the blueprints he still needed to work on, but Keisha spasmodically tightened then released her pussy grip until those thoughts went out the window.

  “Mmm……”

  Next, he tried to mentally review the budget he was working to come up with that he needed to submit to the clients next week. But then she slammed her hips down hard with a twist that made both of them cry out. Shit, after that his mind went blank. All he could think about was how expertly she was riding his dick.