Sixteen

My back hurriedly left the wall, eagerness running through my mind as the doctor and Mr. Powers came out of Ruby’s room. Nobody had filled me in on what was going on and even as they came out, they ignored me. When all that was left of their presence was their scents, I entered Ruby’s room.

While sexual desire was devouring my system earlier, Ruby had fallen on her ankle that got hurt, apparently as she tried to get up, she was held down and couldn’t. As I stared down at her peaceful little face, I wondered if her heart condition had to do with her inability to get up.
I crouched to push away a strand of hair in her face. Noticing that she did not have her favorite teddy in her arms, I went to her wardrobe to get it.
I tucked it beside her and adjusted the blanket to hug her better.

Smiling softly, I made to walk out of her room to find Mr. Powers and get filled on what was exactly wrong. I felt warmth as I remembered how, almost an hour ago I was yearning for more of Mr. Powers touch. I really was a mess all over and I instantly became flushed as I imagined him working his way to my region. He has really gotten to me, I won’t lie. And the manner with which he did get to me, I don’t think I would be backing out easily.

Actually all I can do now is imagine. After what happened I don’t think he would even remember that he was torturing me an hour ago. With his relationship with Ruby waxing stronger , he will be more worried about her. As I heard his footsteps climb the steps, I stood erect, my hands playing with each other as I waited.
“Is Ruby going to be okay?” With his hands pocketed, his walked towards me with slow steps.

Before answering he exhaled lightly. “She is going to be fine.” He was still walking towards me slowly and the aura that came with it made me instantly hot. His eyes were so much trained on me as the distance between us got shorter by the second.

“H… her heart is not the issue?” He was already in front of me, close to me, my eyes looking straight at his broad chest.

“No, it is not.” I wondered if he would hold me by the waist again. I looked up at him to catch him looking right at me with the intense blueness of his eyes. Biting my lips to hide my agitation, I nodded in relief.

I tore my eyes from him and I wondered what to do next. Talk to him? About what?

“So is Ruby…?” His mouth chased the question out of my mouth as he captured my lips and kissed it hungrily. Giving in immediately, I gave him more access.
His hand found my back and he pushed my chest towards his, my soft breasts jamming his hard chest to my delight. Eager for more of his mouth, I pushed myself upwards and wrapped my hands around his neck, pulling at his hair softly to compel him to do more.

He groaned lightly into the kiss and bit my lower lip gently and I just had to moan in response as I felt my core throb.

“W…wait.” Reluctantly, I tore my lips from his. With his usual blank face, he looked at me. “I…” The part of me that always found an excuse popped up. “W… wait sir.” I shook my head as though dejected, I took a step back. He still had his blank face on, but his eyes were on a different page.

“What is it Grace? Are you hating yourself already?” Damn why does his voice have to be so persuasive and sweet? And why does he keep mentioning me hating myself?

“I…” My eyes darted. “Ruby is not so far from here you know? I don’t…”

“Ruby is asleep.” His response was sharp.

“Uh…” I gave a nervous chuckle. “Uh… I.. I just…”

“What is the problem , Grace?” His hands cupped my cheeks and directed my eyes to his.

*Yes Grace, what is the problem?* I asked myself. When Sam’s words crept into my mind, I sighed. “I… I think I am scared.” He did not say anything, so I continued. “It has been so long since I have… done this. And I am scared.”

In a blink or two, his lips had captured mine again. Though a bit still hungrily, he took my lips gently and toyed with them softly with his warm, pink lips. One of his hand left my cheek and started running through my back. With my eyes closed, I dived into the wonders of his mere touch, forgetting about the words I had just uttered.

“Was that enough to chase your fear away?” His other hand which was still on my cheek caressed my skin as he broke the kiss and stared into my eyes. Already rid of whatever fear he was talking about, I grabbed his other hand, placed it around my waist and used it to push me closer to him and I leaned up to smack my mouth against his.

Now, this time it was fierce. It was as though he had unlocked an unknown tiger inside me.
I have admired this man. I have being affected by him and his appealing ways.
Now, I desired to be touched in every way possible by him. “Kiss me harder Mr. Powers.” I growled in between and he smirked.

“You don’t have to ask twice.” Already snapped out of his concerned state, his hand pushed me against him a bit harder. He turned me around, soon my back was against the wall facing Ruby’s room, his tall figure hovering over mine as the kiss intensified. My hands tugged harder at his hair as he began to use his tongue to explore my mouth to my delight.

“Whoa.” He had grabbed my thighs and wrapped me against his waist, my groin so close to his. Second by second I just couldn’t get enough of his magical lips. When his hand traveled to my exposed thigh, I gasped lightly as the feeling I got back at the party came rushing to me.
With each stroke came a firework that hit my core again and again, causing me to throb ever harder at my sensitive part. His lips left my mouth and they went to my ears.

“Ohhh.” Just a lick and I became liquid immediately. “Mr. Powers. Don’t… Don’t stop.” He kissed the region before resumed licking and swirling it with his sweet, sweet tongue.

Gosh, I felt so ignited. He then went on to hold on to my ear lobe which he made sure to blow some air on before sucking it sensually. I grabbed and tugged at his hair. My hip was already bucking, I was so eager to feel him against me.

As my wet center pressed against his hard member, he gave a low groan, looked at me with extreme dark eyes and said, “You feel so good in my arms.” I smiled, my breath getting heavier.

“Oh God!” In a low voice, I cried as his lips reached my neck region. As with my ears, he kissed and sucked and licked every inch and he made me a total moaning mess. “Please Mr. Powers.”

“What is that Miss. Sands?” He growled, his hot mouth still peppering my neck as I craned to give him more room.

“I…” Gosh, it is so hard to talk under such tremendous feeling. “I need you.” I ground harder into his growing hardness as I writhed in pleasure.

I felt him smile against my skin.”I wanted to torture you a bit longer, but…” I looked down at him with pleading eyes as his smirk persisted. “I want you so bad, I can’t wait any longer.”
His damn words and the way he said them just made me hotter. My legs still wrapped around him, he peeled me off the wall and reached for the door handle of my room. As he got us inside the room and closed the door, his hand reached for my zipper.

“This gown…” He reached for the straps next, the missing feel of his finger grazing over my skin making me bite my lower lips to keep myself less impatient. “The moment I saw you in it, I had this desire to tear it off you.” The gown had slipped off my chest down to my waist, my averagely sized breast staring him in the eyes with their perky buds.

After what seemed like eternity, he attached his lips to the left one and I threw my head back as a new version of desire came upon me. Reaching for the second one, he ravished on my nipple like it was a last meal, the other hard caressing, squeezing lightly my soft skin to my utmost delight.

“I wanted to see what you were hiding beneath it so freaking bad.” His God damn voice! It vibrated through my over sensitive nipple and I almost jumped off his firm hold. His lips found the second boob, his legs walking us towards my bed.

He laid me down on the bed and detached his lips, not before giving my breasts a light kiss. Standing over me, he reached for my gown and pulled it off me. Soon, I was exposed before him, my white cotton panties which felt like a wet mess, the only thing preventing him from seeing the complete me. He reached for the hem of his shirt and he got it off him in a flash.

His eyes came back to focus on mine as he leaned in closer, his elbow supporting him as he lingered over my body, his chest grazing my nipples. I reached for his broad chest and ran my hands through them. As I felt him, I heard a little sound from Mr Powers whose eyes were already studying my lips.

I prolonged my touch on his hot, firm body, enjoying the hardness it gave off. But my excursion was soon cut off when his lips found mine again and his hand sneakily went past my covering and found my wet center.
“Damn! So wet for me.” He bit on my lip a bit harder as he stroked the surface of my extremely wet entrance with his fingers. “All for me.”

“P…please.” His mouth went down to my neck and his thumb pressed against my throbbing bud causing me to cry out. “Oh my God! Mr. Powers!” He retracted his hand and his lips trailed from my neck, down to my shoulder blades. He kissed my nipples, found my belly button and rested there for a while. I just couldn’t resist reaching for his hair as he plunged his wet tongue into that small hole and explored it. He had already set my body on something more than flames.

His hands soon found the tip of my panties and slowly, they came off. When they had found a way to reach mid thigh, he left my lower abdomen and went on to focus on taking off the obstacle. His eyes furiously into mine, he took them off and tossed them wherever.

“I want to do things to you so bad.” He grabbed a leg and started his torture. He kissed his way from the base of my feet to my knee. When his lips found my laps, I felt my breath hitch.

Fuck, it felt so good, I could not say anything for a while. He nuzzled his mouth onto my skin a bit longer and that just made me more impatient as I was getting more and more needy.

“Sir… please.”

“No.” I frowned slightly. “Not until you say my name.”

“Mr. Powers.” I groaned as his tongue found another spot just close to my center.

“That is not the name I want to hear.” The sound of his kissing filled the room as he took the other thigh and punished it. “I want to hear my name from that sweet mouth of yours.” What on earth is he talking about? I am suffering over here. Frustrated, I managed to sit up and I looked into his eyes, confused. “My name, Grace.” His eyes beamed as I watched him lick my skin.
“My name.” His thumb pressed against my clitoris again and I cried a bit louder. “I want to hear my name on your lips.” His hot mouth found my heat and he sucked hard on my sensitive bud.

“Oh my God! Dominic!” I cried, my head falling into the bed as I felt the ultimate pleasure wash over my entire body.

“That’s the name.” He settled on my heat and continued sucking on the already over sensitive part which was threatening to explode.

“Oh shit! Dominic. Do…” I reached for the sheets and held them tight in my slim fingers as his consistent kissing on my little bud drove me closer and closer to the big O. It was one of a kind, a bigger one, thanks to my sexy, fucking gorgeous , irresistible,Dominic.

“Yes, say my name. Scream my name.” He groaned against my heat as I twisted against his mouth. I cried harder as one of his hand found my center, playing with the lips before what felt like two of his long fingers dug in.

“Dominic please!” I was on the way. I had something way crazier than pleasure running through my body. And I kept grinding against his amazing mouth and towards his exploring fingers as I moved closer and closer to the ultimate result of letting Dominic Powers do things to me.