“Wait. What?” She thought he only had one vehicle. “The Jeep is convertible?”
As he laughed, he realized she had not seen his Jaguar. “No. I have another car. You’ll see.”
“OK.” She knew he wanted to surprise her. “Let me shower and change.”
Dominic hoped she didn’t think the car was too extravagant. Tommy had a habit of telling him to spend his money. They were at a country club with mutual friends, when he saw a Jaguar in the parking lot. He wasn’t a car guy, but it reminded him of being a teenager. His brother had been a car salesman and brought home cars all the time. All of his friends went crazy when there was a Jaguar parked in the driveway. He bought the car on a whim and went for the most expensive model.
“Aren’t you getting dressed?” Noelle asked when she came back into the bedroom.
He shook his head. He didn’t realize she had even left the room. “Yeah. Sorry.” She brushed her long hair, wearing just a towel. He watched her for a few seconds. “You look beautiful.”
Her cheeks reddened. “Thank you.”
“I’ll be back.” He also took a shower but left the bathroom door open. “Anything you don’t wanna do?” he called to her when he heard a noise beyond the shower curtain.
Noelle looked in the mirror she had wiped off. “Not really.”
“OK. Just making sure.” He washed quickly. “Can I have my razor?” He thrust a hand out, sure she was still at the sink.
She laughed. “I can move.”
“Nah. I can shave in here.” He peeked out to find her naked, plucking her eyebrows. “Damn.” His cock started to grow. “Maybe you should just get in here with me.”
She glared at him. “No sex before we go out, or I’ll have to clean up again.”
“How about while we’re out?” He winked. “Wear a skirt.”
She wanted to tell him no, but she liked when he was that turned on by her. “We’ll see.”
* * *
About 20 minutes later, they walked down the street hand in hand, Dominic tried to avoid her bare legs. She did as he asked and had a short black leather skirt on. That, coupled with the fuck-me boots, killed him. One glance at her in the living room and his dick was ready for action. She looked like she was about to go on stage. Not that it was a complaint, but he had to keep her away from other men that night.
He took a glimpse at her. With her blonde hair done up in a neat French braid, she looked even more sexy than with her hair down. The bustier she wore allowed her breasts to bounce as she moved. He yearned to yank the zipper down and bury his face in her cleavage.
Noelle gave him a sly smile. She knew her outfit would drive him up a wall. He was dressed nicely as well. In black skinny jeans she chose on their last shopping trip, his ass looked better than ever. She knew he wore them for her, since he said he hated the restriction. When she glanced at the front of them, she almost giggled. It was impossible for him to hide his erection in the snug jeans. They accentuated it.
Dominic glanced down and groaned silently. Thankfully, there were not many people out. It embarrassed him to have his dick on display in the tight jeans. He wore them for her, though. She wolf-whistled when she saw them on him for the first time. The hungry look in her eyes drove him to buy them. He liked to please her and turn her on.
“I think you look good like that,” Noelle told him with a wink.
He sighed. “Thanks.” Then he looked up to see that an older couple walked toward them. “Shit, really?” He wished he had garage space closer to his apartment.
As the couple got closer, the woman blushed and covered her mouth as she stared at him. The man shook his head, then ogled Noelle a bit. Dominic’s cheeks heated up. They lived a few doors down. He had never regretted his choice in clothing before.
“Good thing you didn’t leave your shirt unbuttoned like I wanted you to.” Noelle giggled. “That would’ve knocked her socks off.”
He shook his head. “Sure.”
Relief washed over him when they reached the bank of garages. Years ago, he and Claire would walk with Annabeth in a stroller. He always admired the cars that pulled out of the garages. They were expensive, so they all housed nice vehicles. He used the remote on his keychain to open the door.
From the rear, Noelle knew it was an expensive car, but there was minimal light inside the garage. She followed Dominic inside. There were a few feet of clearance on either side of the car. When the area was bathed in light, her mouth dropped. She could see by the emblem on the rear that the metallic-gray car was a Jaguar. He was not a materialist, so it was not remotely expected.
“It’s a custom Jaguar XKR-S.” Dominic doubted she knew much about cars.
Still shocked, she stared. “Wow. It screams rock star.” She shifted her gaze to him and grinned. “Bet you don’t let anyone touch it.”
“Tommy, no. But Giovanni drove it once.”
Noelle was glad he spent money on himself. “You should take it out more.”
“You like it, huh?” He could see she did. “Do wanna drive it?”
Her eyes opened wide. “I’d be terrified.”
“It’s easy. Shifts so smooth.”
She shook her head. “I don’t know how to drive a manual.”
“Oh, OK. Not teaching you on this baby.” He walked to the passenger side and opened the door for her. “I’ll buy you an old Honda or something. There’s a dirt track in the next township we can use.”
Her face screwed up. “What’s a township?”
“Like counties.” Dominic helped her sit and walked around the car.
She laughed when he sat next to her. “Why does everything have a different name in New Jersey?”
“Guess we like being different.” He shrugged. “You’ll get used to it.”
She put on her seatbelt as he started the engine. “Maybe.”
Once on the street, Dominic put the top down. He watched Noelle look around in awe. Rarely had he impressed her. He knew the car would, though. She was not materialistic either.
Noelle was beyond impressed. She had never been in a car like that. It was extremely comfortable. She could even feel the power in the engine.
She smiled and patted Dominic’s hand on the gearshift. “I see why you bought this car.” She leaned her head back and let the wind catch her hair a bit. “This car is amazing,” she said loudly as he started down the street.
“Thanks!” he shouted, as he accelerated.
He drove northwest. Eventually, they were on US 30. There was a pier that renovations were recently completed on, but it was still closed to the public. That meant the surrounding area should be free of people. He had checked. The nearby stadium did not have an event. So chances were good that they could have some fun in public. That was not usually his thing, but he wanted to experience everything possible with Noelle.
Noelle looked up at the Ben Franklin Bridge as it came closer. “Are we going to Philly?”
“No. A place a friend told me about.” He grinned. Not many knew the pier was finished. “You’ll like it.” He soon parked at the end of the road, just before an unlocked fence.
She stepped out of the car and took Dominic’s offered hand. “Wow.” She looked around. The bridge was almost overhead. To their left was a path. In front of them was a tall gate. “What now?”
Dominic stared into her eyes. With her heels, she was just almost his height. “Now we take a walk.” He winked. After he shut the door and locked the car, he led her beyond the gate and closed it behind them. “Wait till you see this.”
They walked to the end of the pier, hand in hand. Along the way, there were scattered trees, bushes and flowers. It was quite unique. The beauty surprised them both. As expected, there was a railing around the entire pier. It was over four feet tall.
Noelle leaned over the edge and looked down at the Delaware River. “This was a great idea.”
“Glad you agree.” Dominic looked across the water at the Philadelphia skyline. The river be
low was much bigger than the one in their town. “Glad they fixed it up.” He moved behind her and held the railing. Then he pressed his growing bulge into her ass cheek. “Just me and you here,” he whispered in her ear. “I have something I wanna do.”
She looked back at him. “Really?” She knew, but she decided coy was better. What he had in mind turned her on. She had worried there would be people around. Seclusion was perfect. Her body responded quickly to his sexy tone of voice. “What?”
“You’ll see.” He slid a hand down her body then under her skirt. When he found no panties, he groaned loudly, “Oh, fuck.” He hitched her skirt up fully. “You read my mind.”
“Maybe.” She smirked and leaned her head on his shoulder. “The constant hard-on gave it away.”
He playfully bit her neck as he opened his pants. “That’s all your doing. Stop looking so sexy all the time, and I won’t want you day and night.”
She gasped when the tip of his erection slid between the top of her thighs. He directed it through her swollen folds slowly. She gripped the rail tighter and automatically pressed back toward him.
“Yeah, that’s it.” Dominic held the base of his cock and prodded her entrance. “Exactly what I wanted.” He pushed forward and sighed. “God, I love you.” His eyes closed as he withdrew and pressed in further.
Noelle’s mouth agape, her back arched into him. “Dom—i—nic.” He burrowed deeper which made her moan. “Ah!” Her knuckles turned white as she gripped tighter. He had gotten into a gentle, quick rhythm. “Harder!”
“You sure?” He held her hips and drove into her as far as possible. “Don’t wanna hurt you.”
She panted, desperate for more. “Harder, Dom. Please. Don’t stop.”
“OK. Hold on.” He withdrew to the tip and slammed back into her. “Fuck, yes.” His eyes closed while she gripped him within. “Feels so good.” The sound of the water enhanced the pleasure for him.
Dominic’s lips moved over her neck. She wasn’t as loud as usual, but he felt the orgasm abate. He trailed kisses up to her ear as he thrust slowly again. The soft sounds that escaped her lips went right through him. His fingers dug into her hips. She pushed back which let him get in deeper.
She was oblivious to everything but the pleasure. Somehow, being out in the open added to the thrill. Never had she imagined sex in public. It was more than amazing, especially since she shared it with Dominic.
“You OK?” he asked softly.
Overwhelmed, all she could do was nod. When his body relaxed somewhat, he started to pound her again. Her eyes rolled back. He gave her what she wanted. She involuntarily cried out as he continuously rubbed her g-spot within. Then a finger slid over her clit. She whimpered when he vigorously rubbed. Seconds later, she exploded again. White light replaced everything around her.
“Noelle,” Dominic muttered as she squeezed his dick hard. “Keep cumming.” He was shocked at the powerful orgasm.
He knew she couldn’t take much more. She wasn’t used to rough, or even hard, fucking. He only enjoyed it because she did. Normally, he liked to treasure her. The outdoor setting made taking her hard all the better. She pulsated around him, which caused him to moan. The prolonged orgasms were so worth holding off on his own.
Her body sagged a bit, and he grabbed her quickly. “You all right?”
“Yeah. Cum. Please.” She couldn’t take any more pleasure.
He grinned. He loved that he had fucked her senseless already. “Just hang on.” He moved his hips swiftly and concentrated on her breathing. “Say my name.”
“Dominic...” She groaned. His quick pace directed his cock to slide over every sensitive spot inside her. “God, Dominic! Dominic!” She hoped when she called out his name it would help him finish.
It helped. He clung to her. His entire body tensed. “Love you. Gonna cum.” He shuddered and ground into her as deep as he could. “Fuck.” His eyes closed as semen burst from him.
Noelle felt him ejaculate and sighed. His arms came around her and held her close. When he nuzzled her neck, she smiled. His love was almost tangible.
“I’m gonna miss you when you leave,” he murmured into her skin.
She closed her eyes. “I’ll miss you, too.”
It took a few minutes for both of them to have the strength to stand without support, Dominic slowly pulled out and groaned. “I got a towel.” He had stuck a hand towel partly into his back pocket before he closed Noelle’s door. He always had one in the car, in case of spills. “Never thought I’d use it for this.” He bit his lip as he cleaned the semen that had escaped down her legs.
“Glad you thought of it.” She liked that he was prepared so often. “Is there something else you want to do?”
He stood and moved so he could look into her eyes. “Just be with you.”
“How about we take a walk, then?” She took his free hand in hers and tugged him away from the railing. “Is the weather going to get cold soon? In Seattle, it’s in the 60s.”
Dominic smiled and walked beside her. “It’s a bit warmer than usual this week. Most likely in a few days, the weather’ll change. I don’t think it’s too much warmer here than Seattle.”
“Uh…” Noelle hesitated. She didn’t want to ruin the night. “The cheapest flight is next Thursday. I’ll need at least a week.” She squeezed his hand. “Since I’m moving here.”
He grinned widely. “You’re going to pack?”
“Some, but I need to get a few things settled,” she explained. “I own my condo, so I have to put it up for sale and tie up a few loose ends. I have some furniture I like. Do you mind if I bring some of it here?”
He stopped and pulled her into his arms. “Bring whatever you want. Most of my stuff is old. I need to let go.”
She leaned her head on his shoulder gently. “I’ll help you with that.”
Chapter 12
“I changed my mind.” Dominic walked back to the bedroom.
It was Saturday, late afternoon. He had agreed to dinner at his parents with his brother’s family. Anxiety had gotten the better of him. He didn’t want to hear how he killed Claire or how irresponsible he was. Years ago, Anthony told their parents about Dominic’s prior drug use and the one time he was arrested for possession. It created an even bigger rift between them.
Noelle knew he was scared Anthony would embarrass him. She slowly followed him. They were both ready to go, seconds away from walking out the door, when he freaked out. She found him on the bed, head in his hands.
She placed her hands on his shoulders. “I don’t care what he has to say. I’ll be right by your side. Please do this. Your mom wants you there.” She slid her hands down and rubbed his back. “Don’t you want to see the kids? See how big they got?”
His mother had called earlier, excited. Almost the entire family had come. She sounded happier than ever. He couldn’t say no to her. Noelle was right. He wanted to see his nieces and nephews. If he had to face his brother, then so be it. He hadn’t even met Angela, the youngest.
“OK. I’ll go.” He sighed and looked up at her. “I’m sorry. I haven’t seen him in like, 15 years. What if he still hates me?”
She put a finger to his lips. “If he starts, we’ll leave. Promise.”
He nodded and stood. “Let’s go before I change my mind.”
* * *
When Dominic opened the door of his parent’s home, the sound of children’s laughter and a wonderful aroma hit him. He smiled. All the kids were there. He watched a boy about two years old run into the living room, then right to him.
“Hi.” The toddler waved a hand.
Tony, Anthony’s oldest son at 19, rushed after him. “Hunter, please calm down.” He stopped and lifted the child. “Uh, hi, Uncle Dom.” He smiled. “This is my son, Hunter. Say hi, Uncle Dom.”
“Hi, Un-Dom.” Hunter giggled and squirmed.
With a sigh, Tony put him down. “He’s a handful.” He put out a hand. “I’m glad you came. Missed you.”
“Thanks.” Tony pulled back. “He’s gonna break something. I’ll be back.”
Noelle was surprised Tony hadn’t mentioned her. “See. Not so bad.”
“Just getting started.” Dominic sighed. “He has four kids.”
She laughed. “Wow. A lot of work.”
Hunter came in again at full speed, followed by a young girl. She stared at Dominic and Noelle. “Um, Dad. Someone’s here.”
“Who?” a teenage girl asked as she came from a back room. “Uncle Dominic!” she shouted and ran to him. Then she threw herself at him in a hug. “I can’t believe you’re here.” She squealed as she gripped him tightly.
Noelle cleared her throat, feeling a bit left out. “Hi. I’m Noelle.”
“Theresa, my girlfriend. Noelle, my niece, Theresa.” Dominic smiled when 18-year-old Theresa let him go and hugged Noelle. “She was always a hugger.”
Excited, Theresa pulled back. “Angela, come here.” She waited for the 10-year-old girl to be closer. “This is Dad’s brother, Uncle Dominic and Noelle.”
Tears came to Noelle’s eyes as Dominic crouched down a bit and held out a hand to Angela. Shyly, she shook his hand. “Nice to meet you.” She put her hand out as well. The young girl looked confused.
Then Anthony, who was three years older than Dominic, came into view. “What’s the matter, Angela?” He froze when he spotted his brother. “Oh, he’s here.” He turned to leave.
“Please don’t,” Dominic called to him. “Can we let it go for one night?”
Anthony didn’t leave, just stood there, unsure. He had come home for his children. Can I really hold a grudge when my life’s falling apart? The last thing his kids needed was more conflict. He swallowed hard and faced Dominic again.
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