Dominic sucked on my lips with a guttural sound, and I gasped for air when he stuck his tongue inside me. As though we were in the middle of a swordfight, both of our tongues moved smoothly.
I couldn’t stop moaning a few moments later, so I clung to him for support because his kisses had weakened my knees when his hand wandered freely inside my top and grasped my large breast, another groan from my lips. I worked on his pants and unbuckled them while his fingers flicked my nipples.
He muttered, “Someone is coming,” but I was so engrossed in my want that I didn’t want him to stop.
The threat of being discovered together drove my passion even more, and I replied in hushed tones. “Let’s get this over with quickly.” I was relieved that I wasn’t wearing underpants since it made it easier for Dominic to bend my body. “Do it right now!”
“Are you certain? “It might be a little uncomfortable,” he expressed his concern about causing discomfort, and I responded with a shake of my head.
Nothing was going to stop me from doing it with him again, so I rolled up my shorts and positioned myself against his hardness. I seized the initiative and seized him in my hand when he hesitated even for a second. I moved his manhood towards my wetness without more ado, and we both groaned when it was already inside me.
Dominic seized my waist and thrust himself into me like a ferocious monster. We had to hold our breath for fear of Richard catching us fucking in the kitchen. As he slid in and out of my body, he gripped my boobs as well.
He was really insane.
I was also wild.
We were both in desperate need.
When I sensed the beginnings of my orgasm, I pleaded with him to move a little quicker than normal.
“Yes!” He retaliated with a powerful push that nearly killed me.
I was ablaze, and he was as well. We didn’t dare to stop until we were both in full orgasm.
We remained immobile for a brief period, relishing the aftermath of our action. We rushed up in putting back our clothing as we heard footsteps coming from the kitchen.
When I got away from Dominic, I gasped for air, and my knees wobbled. Dominic offered to help me with my coffee because I was too weak to stand up. When my father walked in, I was carrying a cup.
“Coffee, Pa?” says the narrator. He declined my offer to prepare her a cup.
“No, Juliana, thank you. I’m about to leave to meet Ethan’s father. Have you heard anything from Albert, by the way?”
I said, “I think he’s good.”
He said, “Call him.”
“He’s probably busy right now, Papa,” I say. I’ll phone him later,” I promised my father, assuring him that I will speak with Albert later.
He replied, “Yes, please.”
Richard left right away, leaving me alone with Dominic once more. Then I observed his sad face and inquired as to why and what was wrong with him.
He asked, “Who is Albert?”
“He’s a Filipino from Chicago, and our architectural business wanted to steal his work. I decided to intervene after several of our delegates failed to secure his signature. Fortunately, I did! Alternatively, I risked losing him to a well-known Chicago firm. Nobody thought I’d be able to persuade him to return to the Philippines and work with us. I couldn’t believe what I was hearing!
“How did you persuade him to return home and work for your father’s business?”
“It was pure serendipity that I brought my father’s old photograph! Albert claimed to live in the same slum as us, and on several occasions, my father assisted him. We used to live next door, but I had no recollection of it. Would it make a difference? Not at all. What mattered was that he consented to my terms.”
“When it comes to business, I can say that you are incredible!”
“Why?”
Dominic’s nosiness made me roll my eyes. I said, “I don’t want him to know anything about me or my family.”
“Why not?”
“Who knows if he’s a pervert?” says the narrator. He allegedly requested that I remain a virgin until our wedding night! He would cancel the deal if he didn’t,” I replied.
“So that’s why you lost it to me, to get him to back out of your engagement,” Dominic explained.
“Hmmm, that was my first motive for leaving home,” I acknowledged, admitting that I was looking for a man who could assist me.
Juliana, you’re a calculating shrew!
“Wait, what?” I was slightly insulted by his choice of words.
“It doesn’t matter; let’s just eat.”
“Do you mean that as a compliment?”
“Of course!” You didn’t tell me anything about your engagement to Ethan Salcedo, by the way.”
“Hmmm, you indicated previously that you know him personally, so that’s why I didn’t say much about it.”
He didn’t say anything during our first breakfast together. He was mostly concentrated on his food, and I couldn’t tell if he was upset with me or not. I wanted to address him right away, but I was worried that it would influence our appetite, so I waited until we were finished.
“Do you mind if we talk?”
I stared at him because he, like me, wanted to talk to me about something, and I assumed it was about what had happened. “Can you tell me what it’s about?” I asked him a question, and the way he looked at me startled me. “Say it, Dominic,” says the narrator.
He said, “We can’t do it anymore.”