Free Deporting Dominic by Renee Lindemann Page B

contorts. I do not want to be embarrassed but I do not have the time to be embarrassed the sensations are too overwhelming. Dominic’s breath is hot on my neck his breathing harsh in my ear.
    “Yes you will. Now let go so that I can come with you.” He commands and my body prepares to obey completely.  I shake my head wanting so badly to let go but I am scared. Scared of what exactly? I don’t know is it embarrassment, how I will react, or how I will react when it is over? I know how I felt with Danny and he hurt me so badly that letting go is something I have been afraid to do ever since.
    Dominic’s voice is almost a holler, “Dammit Sam let go I will not hurt you. I promise.” 
    My head does the Etch-A-Sketch thing wiping all thoughts from my mind with ease. I feel my hips rock back to his rhythm without any instructions from my brain. The tension is building to a magnificent crescendo and I let go. It is exactly as I feared. I scream as my body unleashes a massive orgasm almost stopping Dominic’s rhythmic movements. The push and pull of my body’s sweet release is more than I can bear as I wail loudly. The sound of my voice is only interrupted when I hear what sounds like growling. I open my eyes to see Dominic’s strained face as he reaches his climax with a primitive growl. Immediately after the growling sounds end he calls out my name thrusting so fast and wild that I feel myself explode once more. Two in one day during sex! What are the odds?
    “Dominic, yes, oh baby yes,” I cry loudly. Later I will be remised about my stereotypical response to his absolutely fantastic lovemaking skills.  Considering he was everything I dreamed he would be and more I really should have had something much more sophisticated to say. 
    Dominic collapses his head resting on my breasts and the weight of him is much more but certainly tolerable.  This glorious man just made me come during sex. I feel myself smiling so hard that I have to touch my face. I can feel his heart racing as is mine but at two different albeit rapid speeds.  I do not know what to say now. Thankfully an irresistible desire to sleep prevents me from doing any additional thinking. 

CHAPTER 12
    Early Sunday morning is peeking through the curtains in my room as my bladder announces its wishes. I look over to see Dominic fast asleep and still very naked. Damn this man is beyond sexy. At some point after I passed out he removed the condom and the empty wrapper. I slip off the bed trying not to disturb him heading to the bathroom.  After I use the facilities I inspect my post-orgasmic look in the mirror. I look the same but damn I do not feel the same. I feel almost giddy as I quickly brush my teeth. I decide I should probably clean myself after such an explosive night last night and do so quickly.  Tiptoeing for some strange reason I slip back into bed turning my back to Dominic’s sleeping frame. I want to smile and congratulate myself without him seeing me. 
    While I silently thank Sidney for encouraging the wax I feel his hands around my waist. There were no “good mornings” just kisses to my neck, face, and back.  Massaging my breasts one at a time while kissing my neck gets my libido revved up for some morning loving. As if measuring my readiness Dominic slips his fingers down below determining the level of wetness as a go for business. The condom is on and he is inside me once more. It was not just beginner’s luck he really does feel this good.  In, out, round, and round I am losing my mind trying to keep up with his movements. When he rolls us both over I am on top of him all my issues come flooding back as he commands me to ride by hitting my backside. I slowly move up and down on him as he bucks his hips up to meet me. Oh that feels really good. I pick up the pace leaving the concerns of my body somewhere in the past.
    I am not sure who I am right now but I know what I want right now. I want to come with him inside me more than