Broken

Chapter 15

His touch was more than enough to calm my body, each kiss he laid on my neck, shoulder, chest and breasts set me alight.

Dominic had the real touch of a man. "Evelyn." he whispers against my skin "mmmhhh" he sucks just between the valley of my breasts "You're so devine, so fucking gorgeous" I smile at his words

He pulls my clothes off till I'm bare, exposed under his gaze. He looks as if he is in a trance. This man's eyes, his smile and kisses do not do justice to his age.

He lowers his head between my thighs, kissing me, making me choke back a moan "Evelyn I want to hear you, don't hold back love" I nod and he picks up his pace

I hear him unbuckle his belt "Dominic, you're not going to fit" I whisper, he chuckles and leans down kissing me to hush me "Shh love, it will all fit"

He positioned himself and slide in "Oh fuck" his pace picked up and soon enough I felt a pleasing felling down "Dominic" I moan against his lips.

Even though this was my first time, it doesn't mean I can't touch myself "Did I hurt you?" I shake my head 'no' and he smiles and pulls me in.

I fell asleep on Dominic's chest and all I could think about was doing all this again.

I stir awake, squinting my eyes due to the sunlight coming from the window.

I look down and see myself tangled in the blankets and sheets that were set when I got here yesterday.

I look to the floor on my right and see the clothes I was wearing in a small pile.

Memories of last night came flooding back. My lips pull into a a smile thinking about it.

I hope Dominic doesn't think it meant nothing because I'd be devastated.

By the way, where is he? I roll of bed, wobbling to my closet and find a shorts and tank top.

After dressing I head to the kitchen. I hear a little shuffling but think it's just Bolt.

When I enter the kitchen I see Dominic trying to make breakfast.

He didn't leave after all. He's standing in the kitchen trying to make pancakes. Shirtless, mind you.

He greets me and continues working on his pancakes.

I go over to the front door to open it for Bolt to go out, I hear something fall in the kitchen followed by a "shit!"

After letting Bolt out I feel hands creep up from behind me, pulling me closer to him so that by back is touching his chest.

He places his face in my neck and speaks into it "Did you enjoy your sleep?" His voice vibrates through my entire body.

"The beat sleep" he starts peppering kisses all over my cheek and neck "but my body hurts all over" I say.

He spins me around so that I am now facing him "I'll give you a massage wherever it hurts, okay" he says against my lips.

I simply nod and kiss him with the same amount of affection he's giving me.

Bolt comes inside and places his chubby front paws on Dom's legs.

We pull away from the kiss and Dom looks down at Bolt "Someone doesn't like you kissing me" I say and bend down, petting Bolts head, Dom does the same and rubs Bolts tummy.

"Come. I made breakfast" Dom says while walking to the kitchen.

I look at the pancakes in the pan, they look......uh, nice.

My dad was a pancake master. He would have his tricks up his sleeve.

He even taught me how to make it but I never tried to make it on my own after he died.