It was my first ti. And he made sure I’d never forget it.
"Good," he whispered, spreading my legs apart. "Then just lie back and let ruin you slowly."
He slid his hands up my thighs, spreading them wider, then leaned in and his tongue
was moving up, slowly.
I swallowed, watching the shift in his eyes.
He kissed softly at first on the hip, then lower. My back arched on instinct.
"F-fuck." I moaned, softly.
He chuckled. "Just tell if you want to stop."
I didn’t say anything. Just curled my fingers into his hair. That was answer enough.
It wasn’t just that it felt good. It was him. It was his mouth on . It was how I could barely think, how I had to bite my lips to stay quiet, how I couldn’t stop shaking.
"Relax," he whispered. "You’re doing perfect."
I squeezed my eyes shut, overwheld by sensation. The wet, slow drag of his tongue. The way he moaned like he also liked it. It made dizzy.
"Dominic..." I gasped. "I don’t think I can.."
He didn’t stop. Just held my hips in place as I lost it.
Then he took all my cock in. It was slow at first, letting his mouth adjust, his tongue kept teasing every inch he could reach. Then, he went deeper.
How the fuck was he able to take it all?
I wasn’t even as big as him...not even close, but I could feel it, all the way down. Deep in his throat.
I didn’t even know it could feel like that.
Didn’t know soone could make fall apart like this, with just their mouth.
His lips were wrapped around , tight and wet, with spit drooling at the corners of his mouth as he moved....slow, then fast, then slow again, like he knew what he was doing.
God, he knew.
He was perfect. Fucking perfect. Like he’d done this a thousand tis, and decided to destroy with all of it.
And I was gone.
I couldn’t think, couldn’t breathe. My thighs were trembling, my fingers fisted the sheets like I was going to fall straight through the bed.
"Ughhh, fuck !" I moaned.
He didn’t gag, not once. He just sucked harder, twisting his wrist at the base while his tongue pressed along the side, like he was starving for it.
I gasped and choked. "I can’t..shit. I’m gonna."
And then he looked up.
Those dark blue eyes locked with mine like he knew the control he had over . Like he wanted to see the exact second I fell apart. And that was it. That was fucking it.
I cried out as my orgasm hit violently.
He got confident fast... faster than I expected. He other hand kept holding down when I tried to move.
"Dominic,shit, wait, please wait!" I gasped, already close, too close, too fucking close.
He grinned, then sucked my tip into his mouth again as I choked on my own moans.
My hands flew into his hair, as I whimpered, "Dom, please!"
He didn’t stop.
He wanted it. He wanted trembling.
I ca with a cry, and spilled down his throat. He held there, taking every drop like it was nothing, like this was normal for him.
Then, he looked up at with his shiny lips, and wiped it with the back of his hand.
When I finally collapsed back down, I kept gasping, my chest kept heaving.
I stared at him, looking wrecked, as he crawled up over , licking his lips.
"You taste really good," he smirked, dragging his fingers up my stomach.
I was still gasping, when he leaned over and kissed my lips.
"You okay?" he whispered.
"I can’t feel my legs," I whispered. "I think I died."
He laughed. "Nah. You just got head from a god."
I smacked his shoulder weakly.
"Are you this sensitive?"
"Yes," I whispered.
He wrapped his arms around , pulling into his chest. "I’m proud of you."
I snorted. "Proud? What, like I passed an oral exam?"
He kissed the inside of my thigh once more, and climbed up beside , brushing the hair from my face.
"You love it," he said, grinning.
And the best part was... I did.
My legs still wouldn’t stop shaking.
I tried to get up...tried to walk to the bathroom, but as soon as I stood, my knees buckled. "Oh my god," I muttered, grabbing the edge of the bed for support.
Dominic was already off the bed, stepping in behind before I could fall. "Hey, hey, whoa." His arms caught my waist. "You good?"
"I really can’t feel my legs. I’m also dizzy."
"That’s kind of the goal."
"You broke ," I whispered, trying not to laugh.
"You liked it."
"Like is an understatent. I loved it," I admitted.
I saw him smile, as he slid an arm under my knees, the other around my back, and lifted effortlessly off the ground.
"DominicVale!"
"Rivera, shut up and let be your strong, handso sugar daddy," he laughed, carrying toward the bathroom.
I didn’t protest. My head dropped against his shoulder as I mumbled, "You’re so annoying."
"You’re literally covered in cum right now. You don’t get to sass ."
He set gently down on the closed toilet lid, then ran warm water into a cloth and knelt between my legs. Carefully, he wiped clean...his touch was so soft.
I watched him quietly. The way he focused. The way his fingers brushed my skin.
"You’re quiet," he murmured.
"I’m processing," I smiled.
He grinned. "Processing what? The part where I sucked your soul out through your dick?"
I groaned, burying my face in my arm. "Can you not say it like that?"
He laughed. "You’re cute when you’re shy."
"Dominic."
"Don’t worry." He leaned closer, whispered into my ear. "I liked it. I really liked it."
"Thanks," I whispered.
He looked up and smirked. "You’re welco. I’d love to do it again."
"Not tonight again, you’ve wrecked ."
I leaned against the sink, still trembling a little, and sore in the best way.
Then he grabbed my hand and tugged gently. "C’mon. Let’s go to bed."
We climbed under the covers, and it was quiet again.
"You sure you’re okay?" he asked.
I nodded, still a little dazed. "Of course."
"Was that... your first ti?"
I hesitated. Then nodded. "Hmm, yeah. Is it that obvious?"
He humd like that made sense.
"You did well," he said softly. "Like... really fucking well."
I turned over to face him. "You don’t have to say that, so I won’t feel bad."
"I’m not complaining," he grinned. "Besides, it’s your first ti. But...."
I buried my face in his chest."But?"
"You moan like soone who’s never been touched before." He laughed, dragging his fingers a little lower, like he couldn’t help himself.
He chuckled, brushing my hair back from my forehead. "And, for the record..." He paused, "It was my first ti swallowing."
I looked up. "Seriously?"
He nodded, smiling a little. "Guess there’s a first ti for everything."
I stared at him for a second, and sothing in my chest softened.
"...Thanks."
"For what?"
"For making it feel like more than just... sex."
Dominic leaned closer.
"You are more," he said. "You’re mine, Rivera. Not just for tonight. No one else gets to touch you. No one except ."
I couldn’t stop the shy smile tugging at my lips.
"That’s... kind of intense," I murmured. "But also... really, really sweet."
He pressed a kiss to my forehead. "Good. Cos I ant every word."
He reached down, laced our fingers together beneath the blanket and kissed my lips. "Goodnight, Rivera."
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