I whimper while I undo the button on his pants.
“But if I start now, you’ll be coming on my hand.” He traces his finger back up toward my clit.
I pull his zipper down.
“And I want you coming on my cock.”
I pull down the top of his boxers, and his dick pops free.
It’s so big and thick that it audibly slaps up against his hard stomach.
Dom slides his other hand down my back, down the crease of my ass, and keeps going until his fingertips touch below me. One hand in front and one behind.
“Hold my cock steady,” Dom demands as he lifts me.
He lifts me up and off his lap.
His thighs are so thick, and I’m so much shorter, that even on my knees, I can’t get the height I need to get his dick inside me.
So he’s lifting me. By the vagina. One hand on either side of my entrance, holding me open.
I keep one hand on the back of Dom’s neck, and with my other hand, I wrap my fingers around his rock-hard length.
It’s so smooth. So… appealing that I want to put it in my mouth.
As easily as if I were made of feathers, Dom moves my lifted body forward.
We both hold our breaths as we near. And we both suck in a breath when his tip bumps against my clit.
“Get me wet,” Dom demands.
I do as he says and rub the head of his cock along my slit, coating him with my wetness.
“I’m ready,” I tell him, begging him with my eyes to hurry.
“You’re ready,” he says back to me, his blue eyes looking extra bright in this little room.
And then he’s lowering me. And I’m spreading around him, stretching around him.
And it’s good.
Oh fuck, it’s so good.
Dominic’s cock jumps inside me, and jolts of pleasure race between us.
It’s so—
Dom drops me the last several inches, impaling me onto his lap.
At the same time, a hand flies up and presses into the back of my head, shoving my face into the space between his shoulder and neck, letting the collar of his shirt muffle my cry.
Dominic does the same, only his open mouth is against my skin again. His hot exhale makes me shiver.
Then he moves. Just a shift of his hips. And his cock pushes in a little more.
I groan into his body and rock my hips with his. My shifting thigh muscles squeeze my insides around him.
Fingers move between us, and the hand I’d forgotten about—when my focus moved to the hot length inside me—strums against my clit.
I close my eyes. All the background noise is gone now, and I’m only focused on what’s happening between us, what’s happening to me.
Dominic’s motions get more deliberate, his lifting hips more forceful.
And I wish we had a bed we could fall back onto.
I wish I could see him completely naked.
I wish I could make this last forever.
But we’re in the middle of an airport. And naked or not, I’m currently having sex with the hottest man I’ve ever talked to. And I’ve lost track of time, but I’m so close to what is going to be a screaming orgasm that I press my mouth harder against his shirt.
“I need you to come now, Angel.” Dom turns his head toward my ear, enough for me to hear him. “It’s been a long time, and this sweet-as-candy pussy is about to suck the cum right out of me. So I need you to come, Valentine. I need you to be a good little girl and come first.”
He applies more pressure with his fingers and moves faster against my clit.
“Dominic,” I say directly into his shoulder as I hug him to me with both arms.
My legs start to shake.
I’ve been in a state of arousal since I first saw Dom’s face. And I can’t hold it off much longer.
“That’s it. Flutter that pussy around my cock.” His words are ragged. Breathless. And he presses his fingers firmly against my bud as the tip of his dick strokes against that spot inside me, and I implode.
Dom doesn’t let up.
His hips don’t stop.
His fingers keep rolling.
And I keep coming.
Every muscle I have clenches, and I bite into his collar to keep from crying out.
Dominic bites down on my shoulder, pulling me down onto him as deep as he can go. His fingers finally leave my clit, and that arm bands around my back as the giant body below me flexes with release.
I can feel everything.
I can feel the seed pumping out from his tip.
I can feel his dick thickening as he pulses the final few times.
I can feel how full he’s making me.
And it sends another jolt of pleasure through me, making my eyes water at the intensity.