by Posey Parks
She shrugged her shoulders, halting at the next cart.
“I’d like a pretzel with cheese.”
“Carmen, enough with the street treats.”
I placed a twenty in the vendors hand. “Keep the change.”
“Carmen pulled the salty pretzel apart as the cheese oozed down the side.
I ushered her inside the Four Seasons hotel.
“The summer heat is brutal. I need a shower,” Carmen sighed, sitting on the sleek gray sofa.
“I’ll check us in.”
“Um, hm.”
“Brian, stay with Carmen.”
He shook his head.
Her focus never left the pretzel.
She said she’d only been to New York once when she was ten. New York should definitely be experienced a few times a year.
Hugo and I approached the front desk.
I provided the clerk with the information she needed for our reservation.
“Dom.” I glanced at Hugo.
He nodded in Carmen’s direction. “You did good.”
My heart raced, staring at my beautiful woman.
“I did, didn’t I? She’s not like any woman I’ve ever dated.”
“Mr. Magarelli.” My eyes returned to the front desk associate dressed in her fancy suit.
She placed the room keys in my hand and smiled.
“The room is set up the way you requested. Enjoy your stay.”
“Thank you.”
CHAPTER FORTY-FOUR
DOMINIC
A few minutes later, I carried Carmen over the threshold of the large hotel suite.
“Dominic, this is the second time you’re carrying me over the threshold.”
Her arms slinked around my neck and her lips pecked my cheek.
“I know baby. We are still on our honeymoon.”
“Dom, where would you like the bags?” Brian asked.
“In the closet.”
“Dom, we’ll sweep the room,” Hugo stated.
I nodded, then halted in the living room, placing Carmen on her feet.
“Oh my god, it’s beautiful!”
She slipped off her sandals and let her feet roam along the cool dark brown hardwood floor.
The semi round tan sofa rested on a round chenille purple rug. Carmen strolled over to the window that spanned across the entire suite.
“Dominic,” Brian said.
I turned to Brian and Hugo.
“The room is clean,” Hugo stated.
“Brian will take his dinner break first.
One of us of course will be right outside the door.”
“Thanks, Hugo and Brian.”
“Not a problem, Carmen.”
I patted my men on the shoulders leading them out the door. Strolling pass the big screen TV hanging on the wall, I wrapped my arms around Carmen’s waist.
“Beautiful, isn’t it.”
The sun reflected across the buildings.
“I can’t wait until it’s dark. I want to bask in the well-lit city skyline.”
My lips fell upon her shoulder. “Did you still want to go out for dinner?”
“I think I’m jet lagged. Can we eat in tonight?”
“Sure.”
“Good, while you order I’ll take a shower.”
“Yup.” She crossed the room, opening the bedroom door.
Her hand flew over her mouth. She scanned the bedroom.
I stepped beside her. “You like it?”
She gasped. “Yes. Pale blue rose petals all over the floor.”
Carmen stood at the foot of the bed, gawking at the rose petals forming two hearts side by side.
She slid her cell out of her pocket and snapped a picture. A tear escaped her eye.
Carmen flew into my arms. “I love you so much. I don’t want to spend a day without you.”
I pulled her back, gazing into her eyes. “Everything will be fine. We have each other.” I caressed her cheek and kissed her button nose.
She batted those long-wet eyelashes, causing my dick to stir.
“Dominic, don’t you see, I’m a nerd. How did I snag the hottest, sexiest man alive? Your long slender nose, over those thin pink lips. Your thick brow hovers over your green eyes always giving an intense gaze. I swear you value your hair because it’s moussed perfectly standing with a slight bend or swept to the side. And this.” She gripped my cheeks. The way your hair connects with your faint beard along your square jaw yet the shape of your face is an oval.” She licked her lips. “A sexy oval.” Her fingers rolled over my mustache.
“The first time I saw you, I was in awe. I’d never seen a man so beautiful before. Over the years, I dreamed about you. Let Paisley tell it, I obsessed over you in my head.”
“Wait, you obsessed over me?”
“Yes, Dominic. Every woman at the party wanted your attention. I told you I was devastated when I thought you ignored me. You were out of my league. When you introduced yourself at the coffee shop, I entered your name as (DDFG) (DA).
My eyebrows wrinkled. “What does that mean?”
“Drop dead fucking gorgeous (don’t answer).”
I laughed hysterically. “Carmen, you really planned to never talk to me?”
“No. I didn’t want the headache. But you were so fucking persistent. You clawed at my walls until I-I couldn’t be without you.” Her fingers swept over my broad shoulders.
“Now look what you’ve done. You married me.”
“Sweetheart, women have told me all my life how handsome I was. Yes, I had my fair share of attractive women. I gripped her caramel face. “But Carmen, I told you before you are a beautiful woman. I’ll take a smart intellectual fun woman any time over a woman with a shitty attitude and good looks.”
I marveled her beautiful face. “Don’t let shallow shit cloud your eyes. It’s all about how we treat each other.” I kissed her lips. “You are all that matters to me. Go take your shower.” I smacked her ass and stalked out of the bedroom.
I called room service and placed our order. Standing in the bathroom, I glimpsed at Carmen’s sexy frame through the shower door. I told Hugo in a text to wheel our dinner into the dining area once it arrived.
Fucking my wife was at the front of my mind. I shed my clothes and stepped into the shower. Suds ran down Carmen’s perky breasts and she stepped back. Her concerned gaze met mine.
“What’s wrong, you don’t want to take a shower with your husband?”
I gripped her face, teasing her lips with mine.
“Just hadn’t thought about taking a shower together.”
“There are so many things we’ll do together.” I slid my tongue between her lips and sucked her tongue.
I pulled back. “Carmen, I love knowing you had it bad for me over the years.” My lips curled upward.
“It makes us even.”
“How’s that?” she grimaced.
“Once I saw you again there was no way I’d let you slip out of my grasp. I take delight knowing you thought you could run from me, escape me…” I licked her lips.
“Live without me.” I stared into her eyes.
She visibly swallowed.
“There’s no me without you and no you without me. I had to fucking have you. Your nerd girl tendencies upped the stakes. On your knees, mia bella.”
She gaped, falling to her knees. My cock was hard and ready to be sucked.
Carmen’s fingers slid over my abs of steel as she peeked up at me.
“Don’t be shy, sweetheart.” She wrapped her hands around my shaft and slowly slid my cock into her mouth.
“Oh, fuck.” My head dropped back. I missed having my cock sucked. But most of all, I’ve longed for Carmen to take me into her mouth.
Her tongue swiveled around the pink mushroom head of my dick. “Fuck, I love the way your lips look wrapped around my cock.”
Carmen slid her hands back and forth along my dick, yet removed her lips.
“Baby, what are you doing?”
&n
bsp; “Dominic, those nights you jacked off and came all over my chest. Did you really want to come in my face?”
My eyes widened. “What? Why would you ask that?”
“I felt like you were holding back. If you want to come all over my face you can. I want you too. I want to please you, Dom.”
Her pouty lips slipped over the head of my dick. Carmen moaned. “You taste so good,” she said licking the precum from my cock.
My baby was observant I could tell you that. She knew me. I wanted to come all over Carmen that last time I behaved like a mad man. I wanted to shoot so much cum in her face she’d need to keep her eyes closed. I came all over chick’s faces before. But it was different with Carmen. She was mine. The only woman I ever wanted to claim. To brand. Taking my woman out for a night on the town in New York could get me arrested. Because the motherfuckers here weren’t afraid to try me. They’d brazenly flirt with my woman under my nose and dare me to speak. I’d break their fucking necks. Bring the Magarelli world burning to the ground all because a man challenged me over my wife. I hoped I could keep my temper at bay in public.
“Yes, Carmen, I want to cum all over your pretty face.”
She smiled, wickedly. “Good.”
Releasing my cock, Carmen gripped my hips and slid her mouth and tongue up and down my dick. I gripped her hair forcing her to suck faster.
“That’s good, baby, no teeth.”
My wife gripped my ass and purred as my cock slapped her gag reflex. I narrowed my eyes. “Fuck, its coming, Carmen!”
Holding my cock, I smeared cum all over her lips. A stream of cum dangled from her mouth. Stroking my dick, cum expelled all over her face and soapy breasts.
My chest heaved. Pure exhilaration ran through my veins.
Carmen sucked her bottom lip into her mouth. “So delicious.”
The freak inside Carmen was always begging to be unleashed. I loved watching my baby enjoy her freaky ways.
She stood, slipping under the water washing her face and body. I stepped behind her, sliding my hands over her breasts and stomach, biting her earlobe.
“There’s no way I can live without you, Carmen,” I whispered.
She turned, falling in my arms. “I know, Dominic. Do you know what it feels like to marry the man you crushed on for years?”
I kissed her forehead.
“It feels so good. Thank you for taking your time with me. Thank you for showing me how much you care. If it wasn’t for you, I probably would have starved.”
We laughed.
“I’m so happy, I found you again.” My lips melted against hers.
“You better grab a bite off the cart, because I plan to fuck you all night.”
“I can’t wait to feel you deep inside me.”
“Shit, don’t bat those sexy eyes like that. My dick is hard again.”
CHAPTER FORTY-FIVE
DOMINIC
After Carmen dried her hair with the blow dryer, I moisturized her skin. We ate at the dining table overlooking the city.
“Tomorrow morning, our first stop is the Metropolitan Museum of Art, then a play.”
“So, we aren’t visiting a science museum?”
Her arched eyebrow rose. “No, Dominic. Just because I love science doesn’t mean I don’t enjoy the arts.”
She sipped the champagne.
“Ok. Did you enjoy dinner?” I glanced at her empty plate.
She ran her hand over her hair. “Yes. Now I’m ready for dessert.”
Carmen walked around the table, sliding into my lap. The white terry cloth robe fell open, revealing her bare breasts. I leaned in swiping my tongue along her collar bone.
She gripped the back of my head and circled her pussy over my cock.
“Come on, Dominic.”
I sat back staring into her sex filled eyes, guzzling down the glass of champagne. “Up.” My hand slid over her ass.
I placed the empty glass on the table and swooped my wife into my arms. Stalking into the bedroom, I bit her neck and threw her against the wall. The contemporary gray lamps on the night stands dimmed the room.
Her toes slid my shorts down my ass. “You want it bad huh?”
“Yes,” she moaned, clutching my shoulders.
I slipped my fingers within her wet folds. Her head thudded the wall.
“Shit, Dominic…I feel it…coming already.”
Kicking my shorts aside, I sucked her nipple into my mouth.
“Not yet, Carmen.” Sliding two fingers inside her warmth, I pulled her other hard pebbled nipple into my mouth.
Her skin smelled like roses. Carmen wanted the blue roses displayed at our wedding. I thought it would be a nice touch to scatter them around the room. Taking it to the next level, I requested rose scented shampoo, conditioner, and body wash.
Of course, it couldn’t just be any brand of hair products. They had to be the top of the line vegan hair products for black hair. My woman might begin her day with her hair styled perfectly, but by the end of her work day her hair was either in a bun or ponytail. She was beautiful either way. As long as I was able to see her beautiful face every day, that’s all I cared about. I loved having lunch together in the research lab. It didn’t matter if I was studying or she was working, we were together.
Carmen couldn’t wait any longer, she snatched my T-shirt over my head. Her fingers slid along my cock. She eased down inch by delicious, tight inch.
My lips over took hers. I wrapped my arms around her thighs as I slid deeper inside her. The corner of her lip twitched. “That’s so fucking, right.” Carmen dropped an arm to the side one at a time, releasing her robe.
I drilled into her faster and faster.
“Take this cock, Carmen.” My mouth engulfed hers.
I turned walking a few steps to the bed. Gently, I laid her back against the rose petals. Placing one hand over her head, I Intertwined our fingers. Circling inside her warmth, I captured her lips.
“Hold your legs open,” I said pounding inside her, running my tongue over her neck.
“Oh.” Her body shivered under me. I released her fingers. They flew over my pecs.
“Oh fuck, I’m coming again.”
“Nope.” I pulled out of her.
“Dominic!”
“This time we are coming together.” I flipped her over on all fours, pulling her ass up. “Lay your head against the comforter.”
I stroked my thumb across her glistening clit.
“Give it to me.”
Standing on my knees behind her, I slid inside her. Gripping her hips, I stroked back and forth, listening to her moans.
I leaned over her, fisting her hair. “Carmen, you feel so fucking good,” I growled with each thrust.
It appeared I was torturing her for making me wait so long to fuck her. If I felt she could have handled classes and this dick, I would’ve fucked her a week after meeting her. It’s ok. I take pleasure in watching her come undone and beg for this cock. “You want it harder, Carmen?” My teeth clenched her earlobe.
“Fuck, yes,” she begged.
A devilish smile curled the ends of my lips. I stood on my knees again. I held her waist this time slamming into her slick, greedy pussy.
Carmen took control slapping her ass against my rock-hard abs. Shit, it felt like fucking heaven. Every time her pussy slid down my cock clutching it. I was about to erupt any moment.
“Baby, I need you to…cum,” I grunted through barred teeth.
“Dominic. Oh, shit, Dominic, I’m cumming.”
“Fuckkk!” I roared, holding her still. Cum shot out of my cock into her womb. I came so hard. I thought stopping would be impossible. Finally, the flood ceased. I released Carmen’s shaky body. I glanced down at the comforter. Our cum was everywhere. “Shit.”
Carmen stumbled into the bathroom hair standing on top of her head. I sat, catching my breath. A few minutes past.
“Baby, are you ok?”
“Yes.”
“That was the
best orgasm I ever had. Not to mention the best sex,” I yelled.
Standing to my feet, I snatched the comforter off the bed, tossing it to the floor. I walked into the bathroom. Carmen held a washcloth between her legs.
I stepped behind her, moved her hand, and held the warm wash cloth against her delicate flesh. “I didn’t mean to hurt you.”
She smiled at me through the mirror. “You didn’t, Dominic. It was damn good.”
My lips pressed against her cheek. “I don’t ever want to hurt you. If I’m too rough tell me.”
She leaned back kissing my lips. “I will.”
I glanced at the white wash cloth, checking for blood before running it under the warm water.
“Carmen, don’t ever lie to me. If it didn’t feel good you can tell me.”
“Babe, I promise. I told you it hurt a little but I still came. And oh, did I cum.”
I knew she came because her pussy clenched my cock and her body shuddered in my grip.
“All right, I believe you. We’ll watch a movie in bed.”
“Just like when we are at home.”
I laughed. “Yeah.”
She turned in my arms, standing on her tippy toes. “I know what will ease my throbbing…” She bit her bottom lip. “Pussy.” Her finger grazed my lips. “If you massage my pussy.”
“Not a problem, Carmen.” I held her in my arms and wrung the excess water out of the cloth. Swooping my wife into my arms, I carried her into the bedroom, and laid her under the sheet. I placed the warm cloth between her legs, then placed two pillows behind her head. “We have another bottle of champagne on ice. Probably sitting in water.” I chuckled.