Author’s POV
Dominick couldn’t understand why she still has the effect. It should have been fine by now.
Grace looked at him with angry frown when he walked towards the bed and sat beside her. He removed the blanket and touched her legs.
“Do you feel my touch?”
He asked.
“No!”
She replied.
Dominick frowned and pinched her calf.
“Now?”
“No!”
She replied again.
He couldn’t understand why it’s not fine yet.
“Your brother said, I’ll be safe here…”
She sounded worried and scared for her health.
Dominick ignored her words and gently placed hand under her knees. He slowly lifted her leg up but Grace had no control over it and her leg fell down paralyzed.
“Ahh!”
She started crying looking at her numb leg.
“What did you do to me?”
“Wait… Don’t scream!”
He scowled and walked towards the washroom.
Grace touched her legs and started crying silently. She was scared by her condition, she was already captive and was feeling unsafe, on top of that this happened. She is trying to be brave but the situation is not in her favor.
She looked at Dominick confused when he came back with oil bottles in his hands. He dragged the coffee table beside the table and placed bottles on it.
“Are you wearing innerwears?”
He asked nonchalantly, looking at her.
“Why?”
Grace clutched on the bedsheet nervously.
“I am not interested in your body”
He said looking at her reaction and her frown deepened.
“Your body has reached very badly to the sedative… You need massage, may be it will help with the numbness…”
“May be?”
She became worried.
He sighed.
“You will feel your legs after that… Stop fucking crying.”
He usually loves when people cry in front of him but her tears didn’t satisfy him. He was feeling restless looking at those tears.
“If you are wearing innerwears then take off your dress… I need to check from your spine itself…”
Grace gulped, she is wearing innerwears but it was weird for her to take it off in front of a stranger man. She has been out in the bikini but Dominick was already making her nervous.
“I have seen better”
Dominick said looking at her hesitancy.
Grace frowned at his remark. As a woman it offended her.
“Whatever!”
She scowled.
She reached back to her zipper but couldn’t unzip it. She groaned frustrated.
“Fuck!”
Dominick shook his head when he saw her struggling.
“Wait!”
He sat beside her.
Grace stilled when his hands circled around her chest to unzip her dress. His scent invaded her senses. He removed her long hair from her back and her body filled with goosebumps when his hand touched her skin.
Dominick tried to unzip her dress but it was stuck.
“It’s stuck… You have to pull it over your head…”
He said looking at her.
“I can’t sit to pull it off.”
She replied.
“Everything is numb”
Dominick sighed and grabbed the hem of her dress. Grace gulped when he did that.
He internally cursed when he felt himself getting hard again, he can leave it but her situation seemed really bad.
He grabbed her by waist and pulled her body up. Grace quickly circled her hands around his neck. Dominick gathered her dress around her waist and placed her down.
Her face turned furious red when he finally pulled off the dress over her head.
On other hand Dominick turned rock hard when he saw her in lingerie.
“Lay back!”
He ordered.
Grace laid back on the bed, ignoring the churn in her stomach. Her face was warm by his gaze. His face was blank and she was wondering what he must be thinking about her.
Dominick grabbed the blanket and threw it on her upper body to cover it and minimise his torment. Grace smiled softly when he did that, he was really ignoring her and she find it amusing.
He poured oil on his hand and started massaging her thighs. He was turning hard by every passing second. Her skin was so soft and delicate under his hand, he was worried that he might leave marks on her skin.
Grace was looking at him with soft smile, not expecting him to pay attention to her problems. She understood that this tough coconut has softness inside him.
“Turn around!”
He ordered, not taking his eyes off of her ankle which he was massaging.
“How?”
She asked.
Dominick looked at her through his eyelashes and sighed. He placed one hand under her back and other under thigh and flipped her on the bed. Grace gasped when he did it so easily.
For a second she got deja vu, couldn’t understand why is she feeling like this has happened before. Nothing felt unfamiliar.
Dominick doesn’t remember giving anyone massage like this, he had submissives before but he has never done this. Still he was feeling like he has done it before. It wasn’t strange. It was like he knows her body very well.
Her breathing quickened when he touched her bare back. She was in her black lacy panties and it was making her turn on. His every touch was alluring.
Dominick circled the pressure point and Grace moaned. They both froze for a moment, Dom groaned softly when his blood rushed downward.
Grace buried her face in pillow embarrassed.
They both decided to ignore the awkward moment and he started massaging her legs again.
He touched her thighs and she clenched her legs together when she felt wetness between her legs. Dom noticed changes in body and smirked.
He finished massaging her legs and Grace didn’t like it, she wanted more.
“Do you feel your legs now?”
He asked wiping his hands with tissue.
“No!”
She said.
“Keep going, please”
Dom shook his head and pinched her thigh.
“Ouch..”
Grace hissed.
“What the fuck are you doing?”
“You said you can’t feel anything.”
He raised his eyebrows at her.
Grace cleared her throat.
“I meant not completely…”
She replied.
Dom sighed and got up from the bed. Grace frowned thinking why he is not affected like her. She is wet and he didn’t even look at her twice.
Only if she knew that Dominick is master in hiding emotions.
She covered herself with the blanket and saw him disappearing behind the washroom door.
Dominick cursed when he entered the washroom. He was never this much frustrated. He stood under the shower and pulled out his hard cock.
He closed his eyes and started pumping his cock. He liked the way her skin was feeling against his hand. Soft and delicate. Her moan, he would love to hear it again and louder.
He imagined her and cursed when orgasm hit him.
“Fuck!”
He panted heavily.
“What the fuck is she doing to me?”