Dominic’s story
What I experienced the day before was probably the best feeling of my entire existence, but also the hardest to keep myself from going further. Although Rebecca invited me with her whole body, I had to restrain my urges and desire. The week was almost over and we had to get ready for the Treasure Awards Gala.
All these days it seemed to me that Rebecca avoided me as much as she could, or maybe it was all in my imagination. But today the entire afternoon was ours. My footsteps led me to her room, and after two soft knocks, her voice from beyond the door invited me in.
“Come on in” As she avoided me until now, I became aware of how much I missed the tone of her voice. As soon as I saw her, my heart started racing. She was beautiful!
“Rebecca...do you think you can be ready in ten minutes?” I asked with a tremor in my voice. I wasn’t aware I had.
“Definitely yes. Actually, I am almost ready,” she replied, and her voice penetrated deep into my soul. Only now did I realize how much I had missed hearing her voice.
“One more thing. Are you afraid of speed?” I watched her eyes change from astonishment to wonder. She wasn’t prepared for that, as she didn’t know what to say to me. It was like she was thinking about something. But she came to her senses instantly.
“Last time I checked, I wasn’t afraid. So I probably am not.”
I grinned and gave her the promised ten minutes and returned to the lounge. It wasn’t long before she came down.
The first thing I saw once she walked on the top of the stairs was her perfect silhouette in a casual green outfit, accessorized with white sneakers. I followed her body line to her face. A ponytail framed her perfectly defined look. A few braids stood out, caressing her cheeks. They made me want to tuck them away, hiding them behind her ears. I snapped out of it and focused on what was important to us, the upcoming gala, and finding the perfect dress.
“Shall we go?” I asked further, swallowing my words.
“Just give me a few seconds,” she answered me immediately and opened his fist.
I watched her put her earrings on so delicately, every finger she used. It was like sweet, painful torture. Suddenly I wanted those fingers to make their way freely over my body, feeling them doing inappropriate and forbidden things.
I extended my arm out of courtesy, then we headed for the exit. I knew she’d be surprised when she would see my bike parked in the driveway. And she did. Her eyes widened, and so did her smile. But then it vanished. It was like she remembered something and immediately hid that memory away.
When the motorcycle started moving, Rebecca screamed like a little girl playing in an amusement park. It made me smile broadly. It’s been a long time since I’ve done that. All the way to the store was like this. She was happy, but with a mixture of fear. Or was it just my imagination? Every time I made a turn, she pushed harder into me. Eventually, she rested her cheek on my back for the rest of the trip.
In about ten minutes, we arrived at the fanciest dress shop in town. Rebecca’s face was priceless when she saw all those dresses. Even though she completely recovered her vision, she sometimes had a hard time adjusting to so many bright colors and fabrics like these dresses. She was happy as a child, and I was for her. On my arm, we walked towards the entrance of the shop. The sales assistant approached us, but I kept my eyes on Rebecca.
Even her arm was clenched on mine because the sales assistant was actually a woman who wouldn’t let me out of her sight. As soon as she approached us, her face lit up instantly. She had recognized me without a doubt.
“Can I help you with anything?” she asked cordially and tried hard to maintain her posture and excitement at seeing me in the store. She already turned red, just like a tomato. Rebecca rolled her eyes but stayed out of it... for now. Only the assistant couldn’t say another word. She was trying and failing. It was then when Rebecca couldn’t keep herself out of the situation.
“Is everything all right, my darling?” And she looked at me with her pair of sweet eyes. Although it took me by surprise, I knew it was just an act. It seemed I wasn’t the only one who was good at it. Immediately after that, the sales assistant recovered as if by magic and looked at me with different eyes.
“Yes, love, everything is fine, ‘’ I added, entering Rebecca’s game. “As I probably know, you recognized me. We need the most sparkling dress for...my lady over here. For the Treasure Awards Gala.”
“Of course... Mr. Stone...”
And as soon as she said that, she was out of sight. I then turned to Rebecca, who seemed to be already amused by the situation.
“Darling?” I asked, raising an eyebrow, though I didn’t dislike it at all.
“Looked like you needed some help there” she was even more amused, widening her smile.
Just then, the sales assistant came back with the most beautiful dress I had ever seen. And I’ve actually seen a few in my life, considering how many galas I’ve attended. Although it was plain black, it was diaphanous. I could see Rebecca’s eyes glued to the dress, too.
Then she just picked it up and, heading for the dressing room, she put me on my guard.
“I’m going to need your help later...baby”
It didn’t last long, and her pretty little head appeared behind the curtain. That was my queue to get in. She just stood there, filling the air with her fragrance, almost dressed. So I helped her zip it up. A hundred shivers ran through my body at the touch of her soft back. Goosebumps formed instantly as my fingertips traced the line of her spine to her neck. I could see I was making her uncomfortable, but I kind of liked it. After zipping it up, I invited her to look at herself in the mirror.
The dress fell angelically over her hips, covering her legs to the ground.
“You look phenomenal, Rebecca,” I said with bated breath as I watched the cut of the gown dressing her body.
I had just finished my statement when Rebecca suddenly turned around facing me. She was so close. All of my heart’s beats went a little crazy. Her blush was so sweet and innocent, and for a moment, I stared into her eyes. The tension between us was so thick you could touch it, or better yet, breathe it, if desired. She was definitely an angel who came down to earth. And just when I knew the demon next to her was setting me on fire.
We breathed each other’s air and somehow flashed me an invitation I couldn’t resist. The scene in the kitchen could easily have been repeated if we had stayed in this position much longer. This time it was she who came closer and I could feel her body vibrating through so many clothes that lay between us. This game of two was getting so dangerous and I didn’t know how to face it anymore. Or if I was even willing to resist her anymore. She was playing with fire and did not know how deadly it could get.
But when I felt her soft lips, everything around me disappeared. Time had become relative and space infinite. It was time for me to taste her with relish, even though we were in a dressing room. I cupped her lips and then her thighs, bumping her gently against the mirror behind her. She let out a soft moan, but she allowed herself to be carried away by this yearning desire that stirred us like a smoldering fire.
The craving was getting crazier, and she was, too. She forgot where we were and that anyone could discover us at any time and gave herself more eagerly. Her tongue played deep inside me, seeking mine, languishing with mad lust.
It felt like she had wanted this for a long time and now was the only opportunity to do it. I could hardly contain my already raging beast. My eyes were burning and my fangs were dangerously poking out. To avoid catastrophe, I broke the kiss and lowered my lips to her neck. What at first seemed like the only escape, I realized, was actually much worse. I could no longer control myself and without realizing it, I scratched her shoulder lightly. But she flinched, unaware of what had happened.
The danger had not yet passed, but the footsteps of the sales assistant coming towards the cabin woke us up.
“Is everything alright there? Do you need any help?” Answering nothing, Rebecca looked up at me. Unfortunately, the wolf inside hadn’t left yet.
“Dominic...? What’s wrong with your eyes?”