His Domination

by Ann King

  He was going to take her to places she’d never been before. She just knew it.

  He loosened his tie and stripped off his shirt after taking off her vest. Her eyes gaped at his rock hard abs. He had the most perfect muscular chest she’d ever seen on a man. He was perfect. God, he really did take good care of his sexy body. He was ripped in all the right places.

  She licked her lips anticipating more ecstasy.

  “Now. Close your eyes, baby. I’m going to blind fold you.”

  “What?”

  “Do you want me to stop now?”

  “No. Please do.”

  He used her vest as wrap as if he’d done this plenty of times. Like an expert, he’d also asked her if she was comfortable. She nodded, her lips parted.

  “It’s better this way, trust me,” his voice was low and smooth like his silk tie. The very silk tie he used to gently tie her wrists together over her head. He eased her legs apart.

  A morbid thought struck her at that time. My God! What if Dee came in on them right now? What would she think?! She’d have a coronary for sure. She was the wild one not Elsie. She was always protective over Elsie.

  Elsie brushed the thoughts from her mind, stifling a giggle of what was to come. She was surprisingly calm, yet butterflies were anything but calm in her belly. She could feel the moisture pool between her thighs.

  He gently sprayed the whip cream on her chest and over her nipples. She moaned with deep pleasure and felt the coolness of the cream on her skin. Her nipples were aching to be touched. There were hard like round pink pebbles on her breasts. He first stroked her with his finger than used his tongue to suck the cream off her nipples while she writhed with pleasure. He devoured her flesh as if he was starving and hadn’t eaten in ages. He tasted and sucked on her nipples until she came, until she shuddered in orgasm then he moved his fingers to her wet folds and thrust his two fingers inside her back and forth in a hungry rhythm while he continued to suck on her other hard pink nipple. God, he really knew how to pleasure a woman.

  But she couldn’t wait to return the favor.

  “Open your mouth, baby,” he commanded.

  Still breathing hard and fast, her body tingling from head to toe, she did as she was told. Her tongue felt the cool whip cream being sprayed gently into her mouth on the tip of her tongue.

  “Don’t swallow…not yet,” he said, his breath hot and sweet on hers as his lips closed in on hers. He sucked and tasted the whip cream in her mouth. They both twirled their tongues around the delicious cream and mingled it with their own juices. It was unbelievably sexy. She tasted every bit of him in her mouth. For a while they just French kissed and devoured the cream inside her mouth which was delivered to his own lips.

  She moaned in pleasure. His heaviness on top of her while he continued to thrust his fingers inside her swollen folds. She’d come again with a shiver.

  By the time he was done tasting every opening of her body and sucking the whip cream from her toes which he’d sprayed on earlier, she was delirious with excitement.

  She was out of breath and felt she couldn’t take any more. But she wanted his dick inside her mouth.

  He’d taken off her blindfold and sucked on her lips once more. He then untied her wrists while gazing into her eyes. She could see the hungry passion inside them. The fire in his look. She wanted so badly to please him and make him moan with pleasure. What if she couldn’t live up to it? Would this be one of his 31 requirements?

  She took the can of cool whipped cream and licked her lips. Hungrily unzipping his pants, she paused momentarily as she gaped in wonder at his now exposed huge erection. He was truly blessed with generous proportions. She became nervous and wondered if her mouth could take his large sex. She drew in a deep breath… sprayed the cream in slow motion down his shaft and spread her legs open as she sat on the couch while he stood up in front of her. She pretended his cock was a lolly pop, a delicious candy she couldn’t wait to devour and she licked and sucked the cream, sucking his dick and tasting the mixture of the cream and his precum. His loud moans turned her on even more. She sucked until he came hard with a shudder and his body spasmed. He collapsed on top of her and for a while their heated bodies were together, harmoniously.

  “Oh, God, I want you, Elsie.” The grin on his face made her heart flip flop inside her chest. “You’ve got the dildo?”

  She flushed. “Yes.” The one she had purchased from the Home Pleasures department.

  “You’re still soaking wet and your pussy is engorged. I can tell you want a dick inside you now.”

  “Mmm,” she moaned sheepishly. Was he a mind reader or what? She didn’t want this to end ever. She hoped this was not just a game to him. Now that she had a good taste of Carlos Kincade, she was not going to let him go. She couldn’t. No man had ever come close to making her feel the way she did. And she’d only had one real boyfriend back in high school. It was an awkward experience she’d rather forget. Since then she’d been so self-conscious because of her scar. But Carlos…he made her feel…comfortable in her own skin. Comfortable around him to be herself. To expose herself like this. She hadn’t even been naked that one time in high school with her boyfriend. This was the first time she’d been truly exposed and it felt amazing! Carlos was a wicked lover, from knowing how to pleasure her the way he did, his well-sculpted body, the way he can use his tongue to flick and suck like a sex instrument. He felt her wants and needs and met them with complete satisfaction.

  She went to the bedroom where she had a drawer for herself and retrieved the vibrating dildo and eagerly brought it back into the living room where Carlos was laying sprawled out on her couch. A grin on his face that made him look so adorable. It was as if he was an old boyfriend and they’d known each other for ever. Strange but that was how she’d felt about him.

  His expensive suit and her night clothes were on the floor. God, if Dee came back early that would be quite a sight, wouldn’t it? But she couldn’t allow any fear to cast a shadow on her moment.

  He stroked his penis in front of her and asked her to lay beside him with the dildo at her opening.

  “I’m going to show you how to masturbate side by side and experience a different kind of pleasure.”

  She was gobsmacked and didn’t know what to say. But she was eagerly anticipating this.

  “There’s so much I’m going to show you…but we’ll start off slow. By the end of the next few months if you agree to be with me…you’ll be an expert in my Home Pleasures department. Heck, I may even make you manager…”

  She flushed. “And your wife?” she asked in amusement.

  “Anything is possible, baby. Anything.” His voice was low and deep.

  They went at it for a good while enjoying the earth-shattering orgasms it brought them. She could not believe how intimate that experience could be pleasuring yourself with your lover doing the same to his body. This was certainly new.

  Moments later, she could tell he was sedated by the orgasmic overdose and intense pleasure they’d experienced together. She felt closer to Carlos than she’d ever thought she could feel.

  Oh, God, please don’t let this ever end.

  Later they showered together and dressed quickly before Dee got back. She felt as if she were a teenager in her parent’s home. She’d never gotten a chance to be a teenager. She’d had to grow up so fast, helping to pay the bills, working early while looking after her chronically ill mother. This was her time to be that fun young girl she’d always wanted to be but was denied by fate. She’d loved her mother and nothing would or could replace that. She was just happy that she was able to move on despite not thinking it was possible before. Despite thinking she didn’t deserve pleasure of any kind.

  But things would be different now, wouldn’t it?

  “Where are we going?” She asked after she finished getting ready with her one good low cut cotton black dress. It was one of those basic dresses you can wear to a barbecue or dress up a bit to an evening dinner.
Nothing fancy. Plain but did the trick.

  “It’s a surprise,” he said in a low voice, his eyes gave her a look of approval and she felt deeply satisfied inside.

  “By the way, I agree to your terms. I want to be with you Carlos.”

  “Are you absolutely sure?” He raised a brow giving him that sexy GQ cover look.

  “What about the 31 ways to your…um…heart?”

  “You’ve already accomplished seven.”

  “Seven on your list?” she tried to hide the shock in her voice.

  “Yes, seven.”

  Her mind was reeling now. “What are they?”

  His lips curled into a sly smile. “You already know a couple of them. I’m not going to repeat them now. I’ll save that to the end.”

  “The end?”

  “Yes, the end of our courtship.”

  “Has any woman ever fulfilled your 31 desires or requirements?” she cocked a brow. She really wanted to know where she stood with him. Was he like one of those professors who never gave out perfect grades even if it was earned?

  “No.”

  “No?”

  “No.”

  She bit down on her lip and fidgeted with her fingers as they walked out to his Mercedes Benz in the cool evening as the sky began to set into a deep rouge.

  “Please don’t fidget like that. It makes you look childish. Insecure. I don’t do insecure women.”

  She turned her face to him and rolled her eyes. “I suppose you don’t have any habits or insecurities.”

  “You’re about to find out, mon Cherie,” he said stroking her chin sending waves of delight down her back as he ushered her inside the car. He closed the door when she was comfortably inside the vehicle and walked over to the driver’s side.

  “I think you will do well. If you don’t think too hard if that’s any consolation.”

  “It isn’t but thanks,” she said with a ting of sarcasm.

  “Sarcasm will get you nowhere my dear.”

  “I’ll remember that….and…”

  “And what?” he raised a brow as if expecting a rebuttal.

  “What if I have some requirements of my own?”

  “Shoot.”

  “You mean shoot off my requirements?”

  “That’s what I meant.”

  “You mean you’ll fill my own requirements?”

  “I didn’t say that. But I promise to listen. And I’ll let you know if this will work out.”

  She breathed a deep sigh.

  “Do you want me to drop you back home now?” he cocked a brow as if daring her.

  “Yes,” she said quietly

  He said nothing for a while, his expression unreadable. He pulled the car over to the curb and turned off the ignition near to where her apartment was.

  “You’re not upset?” she said, trying to hide her shock.

  “Why should I be?”

  “Oh, um…I was…I meant no, sir. I want to go with you.”

  A grin curled his lips. “I should let you know, mon Cherie, I can often tell when people are lying to me.”

  Her jaw dropped. The nerve of him.

  “How?” she wrinkled her brow.

  He grinned. “I left a business card on the table by the way so that your cousin will know that you are with me and that you’re not kidnapped.”

  “Thank you.”

  “But that wasn’t necessary was it?”

  “What do you mean?”

  “Don’t lie to me, Elsie. Honesty is my number one requirement.”

  “That’s not right.”

  “Why not?”

  “Because sometimes people can’t even be honest with themselves.”

  “You’re a thinking chick. I like that.”

  “And yes, you’re right. I had sent Dee a text while I was getting ready in the bathroom,” she said sheepishly. “I do trust you…”

  “I know…but I like the fact that you’re not an idiot. Always let someone know where you are at all times if possible. It’s a crazy world out there.”

  “Crazier in here, too,” she smiled, hoping he would not take offence to her joke.

  “You’re going to like the surprise I have planned for you tonight.”

  “I am? What is it?”

  “It wouldn’t be a surprise now would it?” He cocked a brow as he gave her a quick sideway glance while driving on the highway.

  “Will I like the surprise?” she asked finally giving up.

  He turned to her and grinned.

  END OF PART 2

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  Thank you for reading this story. If you enjoyed this story, you may enjoy other hot romances from Ann King.

  31 Ways to Catch a Billionaire (Part 1)

  31 Ways to Catch a Billionaire (Part 2)

  31 Ways to Catch a Billionaire (Part 3)

  31 Ways to Catch a Billionaire (Part 4)

  31 Ways to Catch a Billionaire (Part 5)

  Claimed by the Billionaire (Part 1)

  Claimed by the Billionaire (Part 2)

  Biography

  Ann King is a former legal consultant who enjoys reading and writing sizzling stories of love and seduction with a happily ever after. She enjoys indulging in sweet, milk chocolate and romantic fantasies that make your toes curl and your heart smile. She loves to hear from readers. You can reach her by email at annking171@yahoo.com

  Table of Contents

  His Domination (31 Ways to Catch a Billionaire, Book 2)

  Part 2 – the seduction continues!

  Midpoint