The Dom’s Submission: Complete Series by Ellis O. Day
CHAPTER 28: Terry
Terry was lying naked in Maggie’s bed as she rushed around the room, pulling on clothes.
“Why can’t your ex pick up the kids from school?” Davy was still sleeping. They had time for another fuck.
“He’s busy.” She slipped on her shoes.
“He’s too busy now, but he’ll be here almost as soon as you get back with them?” He sat up. “I’m sick of hiding in here.” He’d spent the last several weeks sneaking into her house at night and sometimes in the afternoons. At first, the secrecy of it had been exciting but he was tired of the wham-bam-thank-you-ma’am relationship. He wanted to stay in bed with Maggie all night, not have her hurry him out so the kids didn’t see him. “I get that you don’t want your children seeing guys come in and out of your life, but it’d be good for them to know that not only men move on from failed marriages.”
“Yes, I suppose it would be but not now.” She walked over to him and kissed him softly. “You don’t want to deal with the kids. You’ve said it yourself.” She rested her hand on his chest. “This is working. Let’s not complicate it.”
“Hmm.” He took her hand and kissed it, not feeling at all happy about this. She was right. He had no interest in helping her raise her children but he wanted more than sneaking over for a quick, quiet fuck. “Fine, but this weekend you’re all mine.”
“Absolutely.” Her hand drifted down his chest to between his legs. “And this is all mine.”
He wrapped his hand around hers, making her squeeze his growing erection tighter. “Yes, it is.”
“I’ll be back soon.” She straightened, her breathing irregular.
He watched her ass jiggle as she hurried out of the room, shutting the door behind her. He flopped back onto the bed. He’d love to take a little nap, but if the kids snuck in here for some reason, she wouldn’t be happy if they caught him naked in her bed. He stretched and went into the bathroom. He had time for a quick shower before she got back.
Terry was sitting on the bed answering emails when the bedroom door opened.
Maggie leaned against it and sighed. “They’re gone.”
He tossed his phone on the nightstand, his cock already rising. “Take off your clothes.”
Her breathing increased, causing her breasts to rise and fall. He wanted to bury his face between them and never come out. She pulled her T-shirt off and his mouth went dry. He’d never tire of seeing her body—so lush and round, the kind of body a man could savor.
Her hands moved to her pants.
“No. Your bra. I want to see your tits.”
Her face flushed. He wasn’t sure if it was excitement or still a modicum of embarrassment over his language.
Her hands went behind her back and unhooked her bra, holding it in place for a moment before letting it drop.
“Fuck, Maggie. You’re so beautiful.”
Her eyes lowered.
“One day, I’ll make you believe it.” He pulled off his shirt as she took off her pants and underwear.
She stood naked at the door, waiting for his command. His little rabbit was learning fast.
“Come here.”
She moved toward him, her hips swaying. He couldn’t wait to plunge inside her, feel all that soft skin under him and surrounding him. She stopped at the edge of the bed. He swung his legs off the side and leaned toward her, grabbing her nipple and rubbing it between his thumb and finger.
“I love your body.” He kissed between her breasts.
She held his head, her fingers playing with his hair. His mouth moved across her breast, licking and sucking her taut little peak. She moaned, her hand trailing down his chest to his pants.
He grabbed her wrist. “Not yet, rabbit. I’ll tell you when I want you to undress me.”
“Sorry, Sir.”
He kissed her palm.
“I want you, Sir. I’ve been thinking about this since I got out of bed.”
He smiled and leaned forward flicking her nipple with his tongue. “Good but I want to hear you.” His hand trailed between her legs. “I’m going to make you scream. Over and over until you can’t talk.”
Her body shivered under his touch.
He leaned back, stretching out on the bed. “Come here.”
She crawled up, positioning herself over his cock.
He stared up at her, smiling. “No. Come here.” He motioned her forward.
“Terry?” She looked at him confused.
“Put that sweet pussy over my face.”
“Oh, I-I can’t.” Her cheeks flushed scarlett.
“You will.” His eyes locked with hers. “Come here. Now.”
She took a deep breath and crawled off him moving across the bed. His hands caressed down her back to her ass.
“Terry, please.” She stopped near his shoulder. “I can’t. This is embarrassing.”
“Rabbit, put your pussy over my face or I won’t let you come tonight.” He slapped her ass. “Maybe, all weekend.”
“You wouldn’t.”
He raised a brow. “Don’t tempt me. It’ll be a very long and frustrating weekend for you if you don’t do as you’re told.” Plus, it’d screw up his plans because he wanted, no needed, to hear her scream her release.
She frowned down at him.
“If you don’t like it—”
“I don’t.”
He laughed. “You haven’t even tried it yet.” His hand trailed up the inside of her leg and she unconsciously shifted, giving him access. His finger skimmed along her slit. She was already swollen and wet for him. “I want to taste you. It’s been so long.” She made too much noise when he went down on her for them to do that while the kids slept.
“Like this.” She started to lie back, opening her legs.
“No.” He squeezed her thigh. “You. Over my face.” He leaned up and kissed her leg. “If you don’t like it, we can stop. All you have to do is say your safeword.”
“I don’t—”
“Maggie, for me.” That was his favorite thing about her. She was so giving, she never refused him this request.
“Okay, but I’m not going to like it.”
He grinned up at her as he relaxed on the bed. “We’ll see about that.”
