Eighteen

With my regular- a cup of orange juice- wrapped around my fingers, I stared into the night, thoughts running through my head. I have seen how the media have managed to pierce into people’s lives, exposing them to the world. And that has always made me uncomfortable.

I unlocked my phone and stared at the bold headline; I*S THE GORGEOUS BILLIONAIRE, DOMINIC POWERS BACK IN THE DATING BUSINESS?*
There was a picture from when he had clutched my arm. His head was slightly ducked towards mine, it appeared like he was whispering something into my ear.

The write up initially assumed I was a waitress but when Mr Powers was seen taking a seat next to Ruby and I, they had to wonder if I was the new woman in his life since Diane who he had stayed married to for a year.
Apparently they had no idea about Regina or any other girlfriends if there was any.

The thing is, I just can’t afford to be in the limelight. It can get messy for an ordinary person like me. That is why I am seated in the living room, waiting for Mr. Powers to arrive. I had to talk to him about the situation as soon as possible.

I turned off my device and took a minute to keep calm. Already wondering what Mr Powers reaction would have been if he already saw the articles, I heard the door handle jiggle.

And his strong cologne filled the room instantly.

“Hello sir.” I got up, a bright smile on my face as I watched him close the door and make his way towards me, his hands working on peeling his garments off him.

“Grace.” I had made the room kind of dimly lighted, so as he approached me, he seemed to be wearing some sort of dark intent on his face. “Good that you are still awake.” He smirked.

“Good?” I gripped the cup harder.

He licked his lips as he came closer to me. I recalled how his lips felt the last time. Damn! This man is doing things to me. “Very good.” He narrowed his eyes as he pushed off his suit onto the tile.
“You know…” The huskiness in his voice made me grow more eager for what was yet to come. “For some reason, I couldn’t concentrate today at work.” The crave for his touch came upon me suddenly and I ignored the discussion on the tip of my tongue.

His eyes locked into mine, he gently took the cup away from my hold. He raised the cup slowly to his lips and he took a sip from its content.
“And when I can’t concentrate at work...” He smirked against the rim of the glass cup. “I deal with whatever or whoever...” His smirk expanded as he tilted the cup in my direction and placed it so close to my lips. “... it is that doesn’t make me concentrate.”

“D… deal?” I blinked furiously.

“Deal.” He soon made the space between us close to nothing. “Miss Sands, for some reason I couldn’t stop thinking about you.”

Oh God. How can mere words torture someone so much? Even though I was standing there like I was under a spell, my body was already on fire and it was waiting for his touch to quench it. His other hand reached for my right hand and he clasped it onto his which was gripping the cup.
“I have to do something about that Miss Sands.” He leaned closer to my side and placed a few seconds kiss on my cheek. I felt my insides turn liquid from that simple contact and I found myself almost begging. “What do you say Miss Sands, do I deal with you?” I bit my lips to hold back my reaction as his mouth trailed down to my jaw and bit the skin there lightly.
“How do I deal with you Grace?” he murmured against my neck and immediately my other hand grabbed his arm and I cried.

“Dominic!”

“Yes sweetheart that is my name.” As he pulled softly on my neck, I gripped his arm harder. “How about we take this somewhere more conducive?” He smirked as he put a hold to his sensual torture. He unclasped his hold on my hand and soon, the cup was sitting on a safe place.
“We don’t want Ruby walking in on us during our little go, go, action, do you?” I could have chuckled at his teasing imitation of my words, but other things came into my mind making me cringe. “What is it?”

“I feel like a …Regina right now.”

He reached for my hand in an assuring manner. “You are nothing like Regina. You are different.”

His words made my head swell and what I believe are butterflies danced happily in my stomach. I couldn’t help but give a wide smile even though I struggled to keep it in. “But what about Ru…?” My feet were immediately swept off the floor.

“Stop asking questions Grace, I need to deal with you.” He winked as he made for the stairs, my little self scooped into his arms. Biting my lips to keep my excitement, I stared at his face from my angle. His lips were formed into a determined line making his whole face look over serious. But his eyes were saying something totally different.

We were soon in front of his door and I frowned at him. “I thought I was not allowed in your room.”

He kicked it open with a little push. “You violated that rule when I caught Regina in bed with another man.” I gave an agreeing shrug.

“Fair enough.”

“Enough talking. I want to do things to you now.” I shuddered as his words became an image in my head. With the door shut, he placed me gently on the bed and I recalled the moment I imagined him with someone in his sheets. Look at how that played out. I ended up being that someone.
“Don’t tell me you are hating yourself already.” My eyes whipped in his direction as I noticed he had gotten rid of his shirt. I shook my head in negative as I took him in. “Good.”

I watched as he reached for the band of his pants and gradually slid it off his lower body, exposing his white briefs that held him in place. With an amused look in his eyes, he threw his pants somewhere and made his way to me, his huge body hovering over mine.
“It is your turn.” As I reached for the hem of my cotton night gown, he stopped me with his hand and a short frown. “No, no. We are doing that my way.”

“Oh come on,” I muttered.

“Did you say something, Miss Sands?” His hand found my thigh and he tickled his fingers against them. As that feeling that I have been yearning for descended, I let out a sigh of relief.

“No.” He rubbed through my skin. “I did not say anything.”

“I thought so.” His lips that were in a smug shape soon fell onto mine and fiercely, he explored. His tongue joined the party after a while, sending waves of pleasure into my craving system.
As his kiss got fiercer and as I managed to keep up with his pace, his hand on my thigh squeezed it before sliding a bit upwards to tease me further.

“Dominic.” I called softly as he went to my neck region and my hands clutched into his soft hair. His teeth grinded softly on my tender skin and my body writhed in reaction.
His hand at my nether region was also working on driving me to getting the ultimate pleasure as it kept circling over my lap, igniting more flame within my body.
“Oh, Dominic!” I cried as he slightly pressed against my core with his thumb through my cotton undies.

“I can see you are learning to use my name. Good. You have earned this.” I frowned as I tried to decipher what he meant. But when his hand found the end of my night gown and pulled it off me with my help, I was more than glad.
“So freaking beautiful.” His strained voice commented as his eyes combed my entire body. The way he looked at me made my stomach flutter the more.
“So, so, gorgeous.” He leaned in and kissed the swell of my breasts. Soon, my bra joined the league of discarded clothes and my chest was bare like his. He placed another hunger filled kiss on my lips before his lips went on to find a place on my breasts.

“Oohhh.” I cried as I felt a rush in my body when his hot mouth attached itself to one of my nipples. “Oh my God! Dominic!” I reached for his shoulders and pressed my hold onto them as he found my other nipple and teased it with his hand.
As my hold intensified, so did his body melt further into mine. My groin kept being attacked by his lower abdomen, a little part of his obviously hard bulge pressing into the side of my lap.

“The things I want to do to you Grace, I just don’t know where to start.” His mouth left my extra hardened nipple and went on to trail kisses all over my stomach. Twisting in reaction, I kept pushing him down. I was sort of desperate to feel him there again.

“Please Dominic.” I pushed him even further.

“Well, if you insist,” his deep low voice growled. His hands found my panties and in a second, they were off and my center was very exposed to him. As I felt him move very close to it with his mouth and when he said, “I am so fucking glad you are mine.”

I lost it.

“Dominic please! Ohhh yes!” I cried when his mouth finally found my bud to my utmost desire. As his mouth sucked and his tongue licked, I felt the flame of desire get reignited. Being so physically intimate with Dominic Powers was an amazing feeling.

But my burning flame was soon reduced when he unlatched his mouth. But I became immediately excited when he reached for his briefs to take them off.
As though I was about to receive my test results for some deadly virus, my heart began to pound in anticipation. I have felt him and he did not feel like his man was… limited.

Soon, his semi hard groin sprang out and Dominic got rid of his briefs. The both of us were the same now. Stripped of all our clothes. I gulped at his hugeness, my eyes watching as he reached for his drawer and got out a wrapper. When he was done ensuring the protection was intact, he turned his full attention to me.

He reached for my breasts and gave each nipple a brief kiss. I could feel him move upwards as did his manhood. With his elbows holding him up, his eyes delved into mine, he asked, “Do you want to do this?”

It was as though he read the sudden hesitation that had befallen me. So, as I dropped my eyes to the side, I asked myself the same question. It has been a while since I had a physical intimacy.
As I searched my head for an answer, I discovered I wanted to be so bad touched by Dominic in every way.

*Is it weird that I just had a mini speech in my head because of an intercourse?*

“Yes.” I looked into his eyes. “I want to do this.” I was flattered though that he asked. He just made me see him in a different light. “Whoa!” I exclaimed softly as he entered me. He stilled for a second and looked down at me, his face etched into a slight frown. “I am fine.” I smiled at him and immediately, he thrust even harder into me causing me to wrap my hands around his firm back as an instant reaction.

Soon, he was taking it at a slow steady pace, hitting my insides at a pleasure spot repeatedly, his little action already causing me to struggle between panting really hard and spewing random words out of my mouth.

“Mmm.” His mouth found mine and he fell softly onto my chest, my nipples crying out in pleasured pain as he landed on me and he started thrusting at a much faster pace, his huge heat becoming more and more one with mine.

As he went, his angle changing once in awhile, he began to discover spots inside me, causing me to scream and moan delightfully into his heated kiss which he hardly managed to keep going as he kept panting against my lips as the pleasure seemed to rush through his huge body too.

“So, so beautiful.” He kept his fast pace as his hand found my back and arched me closer into him, caressing my back which I arched even more. As I dug into his back to compel him to not think of stopping, soon he joined me in making unclear low sexually satisfied noises. “Ugh… so sexy.”

As the intercourse got more intense, I felt a mini orgasmic feel rush through my system. And soon, little orgasmic feels merged and my mouth which was already separated from Dominic’s let out a huge cry, “Oh yes! Yes Dominic! I am… oh my. I am…” My eyes shut as the ultimate feel of ecstasy traveled through my body.

He did not stop still. In fact he ignored my cries and went even faster so that as he drove me into another breathtaking orgasm, he was reaching his own. We both jerked as the after feel of such wonderful contact surged through our bodies.

Mr. Powers pulled out and after few seconds, he slumped right beside me still trying to achieve a normal breathing. Still panting hard, I faced him. His expression was hard as always with his eyes trained intently on the ceiling. He looked as though he were calculating something.

My eyes ran through his face and I reached for the side of his face with my left hand. When my sweaty palm made contact with his face which was surprisingly soft like a baby’s, his eyes flickered to mine then to my hand before they came back to settle into my eyes that were studying him like he was an artifact of immense interest.

I broke out a small smile and my tiny hand caressed through his face as his eyes locked further into mine in the midst of the silence that filled the manly room. After a while, he reached for my hand and stopped my motions. Bringing my hand to his face, he played with my fingers like they were his favorite toys. “Grace,” His eyes fell to my hand. “,who is Kyle Jennings?”