by Vera Roberts
“Stand,” Nick ordered.
Zerrin carefully stood up and placed her hands behind her back. Her Master turned her around and quickly bound her wrists together. He undid a few buttons of her blouse, exposing her lacy bra and lifted her skirt up to her waist. He smoothed his hands over her thighs, squatting down to kiss the back of her thighs, then her ass.
Oh shit…Zerrin kept still, though every fiber of her being was set ablaze by Nick’s hands and mouth. She breathed deeply through her nose, calming herself down though it was close to impossible. She wanted Him and it was frustrating her they hadn’t started yet.
Nick sat down in front of the couch on the floor with his legs straight out. He looked up at Zerrin and saw how willingly obedient she was. It made Him proud to see how far she had come in the short time they were together. “Slowly lower yourself onto Me. I’ll guide you.” He directed.
With her Master’s hands on her legs, Zerrin slowly lowered herself onto Him. He kept scooting her up towards His face, His hands holding her steady. She moved herself up until her sex was on His mouth.
She felt the heat of her Master’s mouth and squirmed a little in anticipation. “Shhh…” He whispered, seemingly reading her thoughts. “I got you.”
He darted His tongue a few times, lightly playing with her swollen nub and getting a taste. He soon became serious and licked her, twirling His tongue around on her clit with long strokes. He then began to lick faster, her clit throbbing against His skilled tongue as He held her steady.
Zerrin softly cried as her Master pleasured her. Her body began to shake and her thighs tightened, trying to prolong the impending orgasm. She panted heavily, riding His tongue, making coos and cries as she held out as long as she could. “Master, may I cum?” she begged.
“You may,” He encouraged.
Zerrin fell over on the sofa as she came on her Master’s tongue, calling out to the heavens and breathing deeply. She felt her body slightly lift up and her Master move away from her. Just as she recovered from her orgasm, she felt Him kneeling behind her with His hands on her hips. He quickly grabbed a condom and slid it on. He then spread her legs a little more and slid inside her, inhaling a sharp breath.
“Fuck, you’re so tight…” Nick created a fast pace, riding Zerrin’s ass as he moved inside her. He raised a hand and crushed it against Zerrin’s ass, causing a yelp from Zerrin.
It had only been a short while since her last orgasm and Zerrin already felt the tight coil forming inside her pussy, contracting against Nick’s cock and milking Him. “Master…” Zerrin begged.
“You know what to do,” Nick continued to move inside her.
Zerrin softly shrieked as her Dom continued to fuck her. She had a love-hate relationship with orgasm denial: she loved the build-up but hated it at the same time. It was a sweet torture she had get through to get the glorious gift of an orgasm. “Master, may I please cum?” she cried.
“You may,” Nick granted her wish.
Zerrin collapsed on the sofa again as the orgasm flowed through her body, her Master still fucking her. She briefly wondered why her Dom was so generous in gifting her the orgasms. It then occurred to her it was only two of them; He still had one more to give her.
Nick suddenly pulled out of Zerrin and removed the rope from her wrists. “Turn around and sit on the edge of the couch,” He demanded and Zerrin complied. He spread her legs again and pulled her close to him, her ass off the couch, and slid inside her again. “Hold on to Me, tesoro.”
Zerrin wrapped her arms around Nick’s back as He continued the unrelenting fucking. Their bodies were pressed together in a delicious sweat as their moans and grunts filled His office. They moved together, synchronized as one, finding a steady rhythm for them both.
****
Outside Nick’s office, Rosemary listened to everything by holding a glass to the door. She licked her lips, listening to Zerrin’s moans and wondering what Nick was doing to her. Her own pussy began to contract, a small wetness pooling at her sex. She heard of rumors what Nick was doing with some of his students, but she had never investigated.
Until now.
****
Back inside Nick’s office, Zerrin felt her body prepare for her third orgasm. She clutched Nick’s tightly as His thrusting increased. “Master, may I please cum?”
“No,” Nick lifted Zerrin back on the couch and pulled out. “Turn over and be still.”
Zerrin breathed hard through her nose. She was so close to climaxing again, just for her Dom to deny her the release. Oh, that orgasm denial shit took some getting used to. She heard Him open and close some drawers and so some shuffling beside her. She cleared her mind and focused on her breathing.
She felt several small pads placed on her cheeks, the type one would have when they’re getting an EKG at the hospital. She again wondered what was going on but again calmed her mind. She was open for anything Nick suggested and He rarely did something that caused her discomfort.
“Kneel,” He ordered.
Zerrin eased herself on the floor, in front of the couch. “Turn around, slowly, and sit on the edge of the couch,” He ordered again.
Zerrin complied and waited for His next instruction. She heard Nick turn a switch on and the pads on her ass began to pulsate and massage her. “You said you were interested in electro-stimulation, tesoro,” Nick spoke quietly, “I’m granting your wish.”
Electro-stimulation was gentler and easier than Zerrin thought it would be. When she first heard of it, she thought of shock therapy or people being electrocuted. This method, however, was pure stimulation. As the pads massaged her ass, she felt her pussy contract as well, almost in tune with the pads.
She felt her Master’s presence before her again. He slid His cock inside her and grabbed her ass, almost lifting her off the couch. Nick didn’t ease into soft lovemaking. He quickly thrust inside Zerrin, making her clutch at His back and moan in His ear.
The electro pads combined with her Master’s fucking and being blindfolded at the same time was too much for Zerrin to handle. All of her senses were on overload and she felt delirious, trying to get to that climax point. Her pussy began to softly contract against Nick’s cock, letting Him know of the impending orgasm.
“Master, may I please cum?” Zerrin moaned.
“You may,” Nick allowed.
Zerrin arched her feet and dug her fingers into Nick’s back as she climaxed yet again. She softly shuddered against him, causing Nick to have his own release and he emptied inside of his girlfriend, her walls softly milking him. “Fuck…” He breathed. He eased her back on the couch and he sat next to her. They both were sweaty and spent.
“We need to go back to the function, baby,” Zerrin breathed.
“Yeah, we do,” Nick breathed.
“They probably need a lot of help with the clean-up.”
“Probably.”
A small silence passed between the pair until they both spoke again. “They can handle it.”
Nineteen
Zerrin took Faith’s advice and didn’t eat anything all day. As she sat at the D’Amato family table, she wondered if she should’ve not eaten anything for a few days.
Her eyes widened and were stuck in a perpetual ping-pong match watching all of the food handed from one person to another. There were two baskets of garlic bread, a big bowl of tortellini, a large tray of lasagna, and cannelloni al ragù bolognese. Nick fixed Zerrin’s plate for her and she wondered how in the blue hell her boyfriend expected to finish that off. She couldn’t even see the edges of her plate.
“I thought the same thing as you,” Tiana glanced over to Zerrin. “My first visit here, I wondered what in the hell were they thinking giving me all that food?”
“This is ridiculous,” Zerrin continued to stare at her plate. Maybe Nick was testing to see if she would really eat up everything. If it was a test, they were going to have a little chit-chat later. “How am I supposed to…?”
“Don’t worry about
it,” Faith chimed in, “if you don’t finish it, they will. Trust me on that.”
“All right, everyone!” Nicola gathered everyone at the table. “Let’s say grace and then dig in. I’m sure everyone has questions for Zerrin.”
Zerrin immediately felt everyone’s eyes on her. She respected that Nick was so private he didn’t let his family know about certain details regarding his personal life, but what she was experiencing at the moment was utterly ridiculous. “Baby…” she whispered.
“You’ll do great,” Nick whispered back.
“You owe me,” Zerrin muttered.
“I know,” Nick bowed his head for grace. “I know.”
Once grace was said, everyone began eating. “So Zerrin, let’s just get it all out of the way because everyone is thinking the same thing…” Tony chewed on a piece of garlic bread. “…how much is Nick paying you by the hour?”
“I am so kicking your ass,” Nick sharply replied.
****
“So what do you think?” Tiana sat on the bed with Zerrin. “I hope we haven’t scared you off, did we?”
Zerrin softly laughed, thinking about how crazy the dinner was. Once the new shiny toy factor about her wore off, everyone seemed at ease with her and Nick together. The brothers had a dynamic with each other that was heartwarming and loveable. No matter what wisecracks were said or how annoyed they were with each other, they always came together at the end of the day. It reminded her of the bond she had with Jake. “Everyone is wonderful! I feel like I’m a part of the family already.”
“You are a part of the family,” Nicola answered from her bathroom, “Don’t let anyone tell you otherwise.”
“It’s just so…so…” Zerrin paused.
“So…what?” Faith asked. “What’s wrong?”
“So soon,” Zerrin got up from the bed and leaned against the wall, “like I was expecting this camaraderie after being in the family for years and years.”
Nicola returned to the bedroom. She was wearing a sparkly black evening gown. “I look nice, don’t I?” She twirled around.
“You are going to knock Art off his feet!” Faith whistled.
“He won’t be able to keep his hands off you!” Tiana smiled and snapped a picture.
Nicola grabbed Zerrin’s hand and led her to the bed. She sat down beside her. “I’m sure Nicky has told you about his father, right?”
The sperm donor also known as my father left when we were all young. “He briefly mentioned him.”
Nicola patted Zerrin’s hand. “Nicky was ten, Kieran was nine, Eli was seven, Joey was four, and Tony was probably six months old when their father just decided he had enough. You see I got pregnant when I was still in high school, only seventeen at the time. Giorgio, the boys’ father, was a little older than me, by a couple of years. When we got pregnant, our parents were furious and forced us to get married and we did. Having five children in ten years is a lot for any family, but we didn’t believe in birth control. We were raised Catholic. We were also taught not to believe in divorce. Well, I paid attention to that lesson.
“I remember one morning Giorgio woke up and just started on me about everything. I probably hadn’t been up for a few minutes when I heard him complain about the house, about my appearance, about everything. And then he dropped the bombshell—he was leaving me and the boys. I told him he was overreacting and that he needed to go cool off. He left, all right, and never came back. Not even for his clothing. I found out later he ended staying with a girlfriend he had on the side. He had a friend of his serve me with the divorce papers about a week later. It was planned all along. I signed them and sent it back. I can’t be with someone who doesn’t want to be with me.
“Years ago, I won the lottery and a big chunk of money. We were all over the press and I had my sons with me. And wouldn’t you know it, the moment that story hit the paper, guess who I get a call from?” Nicola shook her head. “My number had never changed and I couldn’t tell you the number of days I’ve waited by the phone waiting for him to call to come back home. And the moment I won the lottery, he miraculously found my number.”
Zerrin was speechless. She knew heartache and distrust but what Nicola went through was above and beyond anything she had experienced. “So what did you do?” she asked.
“I told him unless he needed the money for his own imminent funeral, he should stop calling,” Nicola smiled. “My point is, ever since then it was me and the boys, we always took family and commitment seriously. You never know when you’ll have absolutely everything and then one day, it’s all gone like you never had it. Sure, my boys irritate me from time to time; there’s five of them—someone is bound to work the good nerve on any given day. But I always remember when I went through my darkest days, it was just me and my boys.”
Zerrin smiled. “I understand.”
Nicola grabbed Zerrin’s hand and looked at her. “Fall in love, Zerrin. Fall in love hard. Fall in love until you feel like you’re about to burst. And if you get hurt, well, give yourself sometime to dust off your shoulders and move on. You never know when you won’t be able to love this hard again.”
“Thank you, Nicola,” Zerrin gave her a hug, “it means a lot to me.”
“You’re welcome, Zerrin,” she hugged back.
“Oh, I want to get in on this!” Tiana wrapped her arms around the women.
“Me, too!” Faith joined in.
A few minutes later, Nicola made her way downstairs. Her sons were sitting at the dining room table, partaking in a game of poker when their mother made her appearance. “Yo, ma,” Tony’s nose was scrunched up, “why the fancy get-up?”
“Are you going somewhere, Mother?” Joey asked.
“I have a date tonight,” Nicola smiled.
“A date?” Nick looked over at his brothers. “Did you know about a date?”
“A date with who?” Kieran asked.
“Yeah,” Tony cracked his knuckles and adjusted his neck, “a date with who?”
“A date with none of your damn business,” Nicola smiled. She turned around and noticed her daughters-in-law behind her. “And I can thank Faith, Zerrin, and Tiana for helping me get ready.”
“Doesn’t Mamma Nicola look great?” Faith smiled as she put the final touches on her hair.
“No, she doesn’t,” Eli shook his head.
Kieran walked up to his wife. “We’re going to have a chit-chat in a minute.”
“Your mother is a grown woman, Kieran,” Tiana smoothed out Nicola’s dress, “she can do whatever and whoever she wants.”
The thought of his mother participating in any sexual activity made Kieran shudder. “She is too old be out so late.”
“Kieran, I’m going to excuse that comment coming from you because the next time you make another one like that I won’t hesitate to knock you into the middle of next week.” Nicola smiled. Just then there was a knocking at her door. “Now excuse me, that might be my date.”
Nick opened the door and was met with a familiar face. It was the police commissioner, Arturo Rodriguez. He was an older Puerto Rican man with salt and pepper hair, smooth brown skin, and a commanding presence at over six feet tall. “Commissioner, good evening. What brings you here?”
“Good evening,” Arturo stepped inside the home. He was carrying a bouquet of a dozen red roses. “I’m here to pick up Nicola. Is she ready?”
“You’re dating the commissioner?” Joey asked his mother.
“Yo, Сommish, I thought you were married?” Tony asked.
“He’s divorced, and you’re itching to join your brother for his trip next week if you don’t shut it,” Nicola politely warned her son. “Arturo, I’m glad you came.” She walked over to Arturo and greeted him with a kiss on the cheek.
“Anything for milady,” he presented the bouquet of roses to Nicola, “A rose for the most beautiful flower.”
Nicola giggled like a schoolgirl while her sons made faces and gagged. “You’re so romantic, Art,” she snuggle
d against him.
“So yeah, you’re gonna have our mamma home by ten, right?” Joey asked.
“9:59.” Tony countered.
“Screw that,” Eli objected, “9:30.”
“Why don’t you just stay home and eat here? Everything’s so expensive lately,” Nick offered.
“Nicola, please go out and have a good time,” Faith took the bouquet away from her.
“And stay out as long as you need to!” Tiana handed Nicola her coat.
“I’ll see you later,” Nicola waved to everyone, “good-bye!” She closed the door behind her.
The five brothers stood by the front windows and carefully watched their mother get into Arturo’s Cadillac and they sped off. They then turned to Faith, Zerrin, and Tiana with angry eyes. “All of you have some serious explaining to do,” Nick commented.
“Your mother needs a life besides the five of y’all and our kids,” Faith explained.
“She has the shop and her non-profit,” Eli shrugged, “she’s busy enough as it is.”
“She needs someone special in her life,” Tiana walked over to her husband and hugged him, “don’t you agree, baby?”
“No,” Kieran shook his head.
“Anyway, we’re going to go out and get some ice cream,” Zerrin gathered jackets for her and the women.
“Can you watch the kids for us?” Faith commented.
“And calm down while you’re at it,” Tiana smiled. “Does anyone want anything?”
“Yo, pick me up some butter pecan,” Tony said.
“I want some rocky road, please?” Joey asked.
“French vanilla,” Eli pulled out some money and gave it to his wife. “Thanks, babe.”
“Not a problem,” Faith smiled. “Come on, girls. Let’s let these boys calm down while we’re gone.”
“They’re this protective over their mother; I wonder how they’re going be with my daughter?” Tiana rubbed her growing tummy.
“It’ll be worse,” Eli added.
