HIDDEN WITNESS 4: DOMINIC'S STORY

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by Posey Parks


  “Dominic.” She gaped.

  Shit, I hadn’t even touched her yet. Not really. Holding her leg in my hand, I sucked the skin above her ankle.

  “I give you permission to play with yourself. Massage your nipples.”

  Popping off each of her shoes, I chucked them across the room. Rubbing her legs, I watched her head fall from side to side as she moaned.

  I caressed her thighs. “Circle your fingers around your clit.”

  “Dominic, come here.”

  “Carmen.” My eyebrow rose.

  Her fingers slipped around her wet, swollen knob.

  “Fuck, Dominic.” Her forehead wrinkled and she pulled her lip into her mouth. A fucking sexy sight. My lips melted against her thigh.

  “Babe. Fuck me.”

  “No, you aren’t ready to be fucked.” My tongue slid into her soaked hole.

  “Ah!” she screamed.

  “Dominic,” she panted and cried.

  I glanced at her through my eyelashes. Tears streamed down her face. Never had I ate a woman’s pussy, but I knew I could please her from the way she reacted to my fingers in the past.

  Her fingers shook against her clit. I placed her hands in my hair.

  “Dominic, I can’t handle it.”

  I caressed her hip. “Baby, you can.” My tongue glided within her folds.

  “You taste so good, Carmen.”

  Her thighs clamped my head. “Baby, relax.”

  I pried her legs open, then sucked her clit.

  “Oh, god. Oh, god. I-I’m coming.” Her body vibrated and shivered.

  I slid two fingers into her pussy as she came.

  “Give it all to me, Carmen.” I slurped up her cum.

  Her body shuttered in my grasp as her pussy clenched my fingers once then twice.

  I sank my teeth into her neat, trim mound.

  “Babe!” she yelled, clutching my hair.

  My tongue swirled around her belly button as I kneaded her brown nipples. Her shaky hand released my hair. Her body continued to shiver. I gripped her waist, sliding her to the top of the bed.

  “You’re mine, Carmen. All mine.”

  I pushed her legs back as I kissed her cheek. “I love you, baby. You know, that right?”

  Her shaky fingers caressed my face. The tears pooled in her eyes.

  “It’s ok, this is happening.” I stroked my cock, then lined it up with her tight pussy.

  “Kiss me, Carmen.”

  Her eyes closed.

  “All mine, baby. I thumbed the tears from her eyes.

  “All…yours.” My lips teased hers as I eased inside her.

  One thrust. “I got you, Carmen.”

  Her fingernails dug into my back.

  Sliding back, I thrusted again.

  “Dominic, it hurts! You’re too big,” she gritted out.

  “Hey, baby, I’m almost there.”

  Shit, she was right. It felt like I was ripping her open. I placed one hand next to her head and wrapped my arm around her thigh opening her up a little. I slid in slow again then fast.

  “Ah!”

  I increased my speed, sliding back and forth inside her tight, fucking pussy.

  “Damn, Carmen,” I grunted through clinched teeth.

  Hovering over her I gazed into her fearful eyes. “Are you ok.”

  “Yes.”

  I pressed my lips against hers.

  Her grip loosened. I thrusted into her and clamped down on her earlobe.

  “Fuck, you feel better than I ever could have imagined.”

  I circled inside her and clenched my eyes shut, trying to keep from coming. My mouth hung open.

  Making myself wait to make love to her was crazy. Yet, I didn’t regret it. She was first in my eyes. Carmen’s education was very important to her. I couldn’t allow my cock to get in the way. My woman was worth the wait. There was zero emotion in fucking a woman. I only gave a shit about cum expelling from my cock. Caring about Carmen made sense. She was sweet and meant to be mine. She was the only woman I wanted to take my time with. And the only woman worth my time. Watching the emotion in her beautiful face made my dick hard as steel.

  Carmen wiped the dripping sweat from my brow.

  “Dominic, I feel my orgasm. Oh yeah! Don’t stop, she breathed.”

  Her breasts jiggled against my chest. I kissed her lips again. Releasing her leg, I caressed her face and devoured her trembling lips.

  “This good pussy belongs to me. I’ll kill a motherfucker for you,” I roared as I slammed into her tightness and came.

  Our lips collided. I inched my lips over hers slow. Good pussy wasn’t ever hard for me to find. My wife’s pussy though…was rare. The fucking finest. Her pussy was like the finest champagne. She was like my favorite candy. I could never eat just one.

  Holding her hands in my grip over her head, I gazed into her eyes. “I love you. You are the only woman to hold the key to my heart. Not sure I’ll be sated any time soon.”

  Carmen blushed and my dick hardened. “I want you to ride my cock from behind.”

  Sliding out of her warmth, I sat back on my knees.

  “Come here, baby. Turn your back to me.”

  Carmen, ran her fingers through her tousled hair in an attempt to tame her dark locks. I positioned her legs resting over mine.

  “Is it going to hurt?”

  “I’ve never had sex in this position. It’s too intimate. But it’s perfect for us.” My fingers grazed her stomach as our eyes locked. I licked her chin.

  “I am going to hit that G-Spot several times and enjoy your cum oozing all over my cock.”

  Lust filled her eyes. My fingers slid along her breasts.

  “Sit on my dick, Carmen.”

  She reached behind her back and gripped my cock. Carmen slowly slid down my veiny shaft. It felt good to be deep inside pussy again, but not just any woman’s pussy, my wife’s pussy.

  She bounced up and down my cock. Moaning my name. “Dominic, your dick feels so good.”

  Carmen clutched my hands against her breasts.

  “You like that,” I whispered.

  “Fuck, yes.”

  “You’ll like this even more.” I circled her hips as I slammed into her. Shattering her tight fucking walls.

  “Oh, shit, Dom! I’m about to cum.”

  My eyes rolled in the back of my head at the sound of my name. I bit down on her shoulder blade.

  “Cazzo questa figa sarà la morte di me.”

  “Dominic, what?”

  “I said fuck…this pussy…will be…the death of me.”

  The sound of her ass slapping against my abs was music to my ears.

  “Fuck, I waited so long for this pussy,” I gritted out.

  I knew I needed to give her swollen cunt a rest. Especially, if I wanted to keep making love to my wife for two weeks straight. Did we really need to fly to New York? Maybe we should stay in Vegas.

  The sun light streamed across the bed. “Carmen, look at the city.”

  We turned our eyes to the strip as I slowly circled inside her pussy.

  “Dominic, I-I can’t,” she whimpered, dropping her head against my shoulder.

  “Baby, look for one moment. I’ll make you cum, I promise.”

  I halted my movements.

  “Dom.”

  “Carmen.” I glared into her eyes.

  “Ok, I’m looking.”

  We stared out the window. “I’m taking over Vegas.”

  “What?”

  “Yes. We’ll have a home here, San Jose, and New Jersey. But we’ll mainly live between here and Jersey. You like it here right?”

  She smiled. “Yes.”

  “I know you have to have your research. Our marriage is also very important.”

  “Dominic, I know that.”

  “You’ll have research labs set up in all three states. You’ll research what you are most passionate about.”

  Her eyes brightened. “Really?”

  “Absol
utely, baby. Now, I owe you an orgasm.”

  Her lips smothered mine. Carmen’s fingers gripped my hair as she bounced up and down. My middle finger circled her clit as I pounded her pussy.

  “Oh, Oh. What the fuck…it’s coming,” she screamed with pleasure.

  I swear the entire city heard her passionate scream.

  She fell back in my arms. Her body quaked. Gripping her neck, I clenched her earlobe with my teeth shattering her warmth. Cum spewed from my cock, exploding inside her. “Fuck!” I growled.

  Slipping out of her, I fell to the bed holding her in my arms. She turned, stroking her fingers across my pecs. My fingers glided into her hair as I ferociously took her lips.

  “Dominic.” Her eyes roamed my face.

  “I’m ready to go to New York. I want to eat and shop.”

  My eyes widened. “Hold on. You want to shop?”

  She closed her beautiful eyes and laughed. I stared at her gorgeous golden-brown face.

  “Yes, I am your wife now. I have to dress the part.”

  “Oh, you gave me hell while we dated. You didn’t care for the pretty dresses.”

  “Dominic, not true. I love my dress collection. I just felt odd wearing them to the lab. But now that I will have my own labs, I can dress as pretty as I like.”

  “That’s it, Dr. Magarelli, show them the force you are. They will be intimidated by your beauty. Always hold your head high.”

  She chuckled, flashing her white teeth. “I will. And I’ll hire a staff for each location. A few employees for each site.”

  “Baby, that is your world. Do what you need to do.” I kissed her nose.

  “I’ll run us a bath, then we will drive to the airport. We can eat on the jet.”

  “Sounds good.”

  Carmen’s hair was piled high on her head as she laid in my arms in the tub. I ran the soft sponge over her skin.

  “Dominic, my pussy hurts a little. Do you think you can rub it?”

  “Yes,” I replied. My voice was gritty.

  My fingers slipped within her swollen folds.

  “Um,” she moaned. “I don’t think I’ll ever get enough of your fingers, your lips, and your cock,” Carmen purred staring up into my eyes.

  “I told you this was the reason we waited. My dick would become most important to you.”

  Her eyes rolled into the back of her head and she pulled her bottom lip into her mouth. She turned easing down on my cock.

  “I guess you were, right.”

  Her legs spread in the large jacuzzi tub. I gripped her ass cheeks and plunged my cock inside her again and again.

  The truth was I also wouldn’t be able to get enough of her pussy. Rocking her back and forth, clutching her shoulders, I bit down on her neck. “Come for me, Carmen.”

  “Oh, I’m cumming,” she grunted.

  “Yeah, shit,” I groaned as I came with her.

  CHAPTER FORTY-THREE

  DOMINIC

  The airy gray dress Carmen wore exuded charm, power, and wealth. The three-quarter length sleeves hugged her arms. The ruffles hung open, yet pleated over her breasts. The tulle pleated skirt fell below her knees. The nude peep toe stilettos showed off her toned calves. Her hair was pinned in a bun on top of her head. I couldn’t keep my lips off her exposed neck as we exited the elevator. I persuaded my wife to have dinner and play poker with me that night in our casino. Tomorrow morning we’d leave for New York.

  Carmen placed her napkin in her lap after we were seated in the large booth outside the kitchen. Colorful candles flickered on every table in the low-lit restaurant.

  I peeked around the corner. Carmen grabbed my chin forcing our eyes to meet. “Dominic, we are on our honeymoon. No work remember?”

  I laughed. “Carmen, you barely take a break.”

  Her lips pressed against mine and she smiled. “I know. I’m trying.”

  The waiter approached. Carmen and I placed our order. I requested a bottle of red wine. Returning my attention to Carmen, I grazed my fingers over her skin.

  “Where will we live in Vegas? In the hotel or the condo Tower next door?”

  The waiter returned, pouring wine in our glasses.

  I thanked him with a nod.

  “We’ll occupy one of the condos on the top floor for now. The only house purchase we’ll make right now will be in Jersey. In two months will move.”

  She looped her arm through mine. “I’ve waited two and a half years for this moment.”

  I sipped my glass of water. “That’s odd I remember you giving me the cold shoulder.”

  “Yeah, well I thought you wanted to take my virginity, adding another notch on your belt.” Her pouty lips touched mine.

  Breaking our kiss, I pointed to her eight-carat diamond ring. “That ain’t what this ring says. It says I love you with all my heart.” I gazed into her brown eyes. Showing her how vulnerable she made me. “I’d never purposely do anything to hurt you.”

  Her smile faded. “I know, but the trauma of not seeing you for almost three whole days still haunts me. I’m afraid to go through that again.”

  Carmen’s eyes glassed over as she caressed my bearded cheek.

  “Baby, every time since then I’ve called or texted you when I could, correct?”

  Her eyes brightened and she exhaled. “Yes.”

  The waiter placed our meals in front of us, then disappeared.

  I sipped the red wine. “Carmen, what I’ll miss most about your care free dressing, is the minimum application of makeup. Baby, tonight, you took forever. I love your beautiful face either way. Must you take so long to prepare for an evening out?”

  She cut her eyes at me, chewing her asparagus. “Dominic, you can’t have it both ways. Dress elegant, but apply a glimmer of lipstick. That won’t work. It’s a process.”

  I ran my hand over my face. “Baby, you have to find a way to shorten the process. Next time, I’ll be waiting for you at the restaurant while you prepare that pretty little face of yours.”

  She sucked her teeth. “Fine then you’ll be eating alone.”

  My eyebrows wrinkled and I glared at her. “No, I won’t eat alone.”

  “Good, babe then you’ll wait.”

  I slid of sliver a steak in my mouth.

  “Oh, I told Alexandria she can come with us when you show me around New Jersey.”

  “Sounds good. She loves you.”

  “Dominic, I think she likes me a lot. But that’s it.”

  “No, my sister genuinely loves you. Every time I call Alex, she said she’s counting down the days until we move to Jersey.”

  “Babe, I think she’s lonely. I know she has her friends, but I can tell she longs for something deeper. I think our moving to Jersey will be good for her.”

  My wife warmed my heart. She knew my little sister better than I did. The past few months they talked every week. The tiny hairs on my arms rose. Yeah, I picked a winner.

  ~

  We flew onto a private airstrip in White Plains, New York. Carmen was wired and ready to shop. She wore a white flowy blouse with ruffled sleeves that exposed her shoulders. The cut up denim shorts accentuated her ass. She wore gold sandals for comfort. Clutching the dark pink Birkin bag in her hand, she slid across the seat of the black ghost Bentley.

  She stared out the window most of the drive.

  “Dominic, do you ever come to New York on business?”

  “Not often. Remember I told you my great uncle’s family lives here. I had a meeting with my cousin a few months back.”

  “Does that mean you’ll be handling more business here?”

  “Yes.”

  “I’d like to spend time in New York too. Should I check into a hotel when I visit?”

  “No. We own several condo’s here. When we return home, I’ll give you a folder outlining all of our properties all over the world. You don’t have to stay in a hotel unless you want to.”

  Her hand bumped my gun as she wrapped her arms around my waist. “Yo
u’ve been wearing the gun since last night.”

  “And I always will in Vegas, New York, and New Jersey. I understand I don’t carry often in San Jose. You’ll have to get used to me carrying all the time.”

  She removed her arms and rested her head on my powder blue dress shirt.

  “Thanks for dressing down somewhat. The dark shorts and loafers look nice.” She peeked at my side. “I wish you could lose the navy blazer but I understand. I’ll take the little things.”

  I kissed her temple. “Thanks, baby. Tonight, I plan to snatch you back by your long ponytail and watch your ass jiggle each time it slams into me while your pussy swallows my cock.”

  She crossed her legs. “I can’t wait.” Her tongue slid between my lips.

  Brian and Hugo held Carmen’s bags as they followed us through the crowded walkway. Drivers laid on their horns in the congested traffic. Pedestrians hustled through the streets of Manhattan to their destination.

  My hand rested on Carmen’s waist as she chowed down

  on a hot dog.

  “Dominic, are you sure you don’t want a bite?”

  Her eyes smiled behind her pink aviator sunglasses. Glancing at her behind my matching sunglasses with a blue tint, my brows wrinkled. “No, thanks, baby. I had enough of those growing up to last a lifetime.”

 

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