Alpha Dominic -
Chapter 112
Graciela's POV
"I want you, Gracie. Why are you torturing me this way?" he asked me in a hoarse tone as he leaned down and captured my lips in a passionate kiss, lifting me off the floor as he carried me to straddle his hips, placing me on his table. The truth is that I have also been asking myself this question for a while now. I keep blaming him for everything that went wrong in my life, I have blamed everyone else but myself, and this anger and hatred in my heart is making me push him away, it is making me deny what I'm feeling for him and it's really killing us both. I want him, I want him so badly and I think it is high time I satisfy this burning desire within me, this feeling that I've been trying to deny for a very long time.
I responded to his kisses very eagerly, wrapping my hands around his neck as I pulled him even closer, kissing him back with more passion and desire. He stood between my legs, I can feel his hardened d**k through his jeans, and I couldn't help moving my hips to meet his. The last time we had been in this kind of situation, I was able to snap out of it and stop it before it gets too far. But this time, I'm not sure I would be able to snap out of this one, I don't even want it to stop. I want him, I want him as much as he wants me, I can't keep denying these feelings anymore. He took my top off, pulling it over my head, the cold breeze from the air conditioning hit my skin, making me lean more into his warm arms as he unclasped my bra from behind, taking it off efficiently. I was just about to take off his shirt as well, but he held my hands in his, stopping me from reaching for his shirt.
"Easy, sweet pea. I have this day planned out already and I want it to be perfect. Why don't you put this on and meet me by the pool?" he muttered softly, handing me a biking set, flashing me one of those dashing smiles that always makes me weak in the knees. "Don't keep me waiting," he added softly, making me smile as I gaze at the bikini he had gotten for me. It is cute, so cute, I wonder how he got to know my favorite color. He got me a purple bikini that has white dots all over it. When I put it on, I discovered that it is so revealing, I mean, it leaves nothing to the Imagination. I had to tie a towel around my body to cover myself up. My God,
What the hell was he thinking when he got me something like this. There are a lot of guys in this building, at every corner and every turn you would replace a security guard. What if they ogle at me, what if they make a pass at me when he is not around. Nah, I can't deal with that. I have dealt with a lot of things in my life, having guys ogle at my bare body or make a pass at me or even try to r**e me. That would be the last straw that would break me completely, I can't deal with that, I just can't. I walked out with the towel wrapped around me trying so hard to keep it from falling off.
"Hold it right there." He called out to me when I walked out the door. He was sitting on the beach recliner, his hand under his head. I don't know how he had seen me walk out the door, I guess he must have heard the sound of the door when I walked out the door. He has taken off his clothes as well, he is only wearing his boxer briefs and a white singlet. I can see the shape and size of his boner through his boxers, Gosh, I can't wait to have my mouth wrapped around his hardened length, I just can't wait to have him buried deep within me, I just can't wait. I stood at the same spot as ordered me, I have no idea why he asked me to wait here but I obeyed him and waited. I stood there and watched as he stood up and walked up to me, walking like a model on the runway. Gosh,
He is so damn cute, it should be a crime for a guy to be this cute, the government is supposed to make it a crime for anyone to look this handsome. Gosh, how did I get to be so lucky, is he really into me, and are his feelings as genuine as mine? I watched him walking toward me and he came to stand in front of me, smiling widely as he gazed into my eyes.
"Now what?" I asked him with a weak sigh, rolling my eyes at him.
"I personally picked this bikini for you and I want to see you walk up to me in them. I want you to be my model today, I want to see you catwalk in this bikini, so this is going off right now." E said sternly, taking the towel off my body immediately. "No, wait, you can't do this Loren, look around you, everyone will see me in this." I protested but he gave me a stern look that made me behave immediately.
"I would pluck out the eyes of any guy that looks at you. My men know better, they wouldn't try s**t with me. Now stay right here, I will tell you when to start working your magic." He told me with a smile, then be turned around to leave, but he didn't go far before turning around once more,
"I want to see you moving that hip," he let out, winking at me before turning to head back to his chair. With the way he gives his orders, I can tell that there is a bit of truth in what he had written in that note that he had left for me in that hotel room. I have not asked him about it since we found our way back to each other, but I can already tell that there is a bit of truth in what he has told me that day. He is a Dom, he acts like one, everything about him points to that fact, but I won't conclude just yet. I would have to wait and ask him about it. I looked up at him and he curled his finger at me, beaconing on me to come forward. I smiled at him and I did exactly as he requested. I walked up to him, swaying my hips as I walked to where he sat ogling my body.
"You look beautiful, my love. So damn beautiful. Come here, come have lunch with me." He muttered softly, pulling me towards the extremely large picnic basket that sat by the pool. He spread a blanket on the floor, pulling me to sit by his side as he brought out the foods that had been packed into the basket.
"Have you heard any news from your sisters, have they picked a date to come over?" he asked me calmly as we ate our lunch. I nodded my head sideways, telling him that they haven't decided yet. He wanted to continue having more conversations with me but I don't want to talk about all this. My heart is best so fast because I don't know what to expect after all this. I am not a fool, I know what he is hinting at, I know we are going upstairs after this, but I don't know what to expect. Will he be as tender and caring as he was the first time we were together or is he going to bring me into his world of b**m.
I keep thinking about it and I want to ask him about it, but I don't know how to bring up the subject in front of him, especially now that he is being so nice to me. I wasn't paying attention to our conversation anymore so I left him and went into the pool to swim for a bit. He watched me swimming for some minutes, then he jumped into the pool and swam towards me, coming to wrap his hands around my waist, pulling me into his arm,
"Spill it out already." He told me, making me turn to gaze at him in surprise.
"W... W... What the hell are you talking about?" I stammered out, looking surprised.
"I know you, My love. I know when you have something in your mind, I know when something is bothering you, I can see the worry lines on your forehead. So tell me, what is it?" he asked me, backing me up against the walls of the pool, his hands wrapped around my waist. "Why are you still interested in me, I mean, last I remember, you left a note for me in that hotel room and your note clearly explained to me that you are Dominant and you can't be with me because I won't make a good submissive. So why do you want me now, did you stop being a Dom?" I asked him, making him burst into a fit of laughter. He was laughing so hard that I'm sure his stomach would hurt. I'm serious about this and it is infuriating to see him laughing at me like a circus clown. I was about to walk out of the pool and leave there to laugh as much as he desires, but he pulled me back into his arms. I almost lost my balance for a moment there, but he caught me in a firm grip and he forced me to look into his eyes,
"Are you scared?" he asked me mockingly, making me scoff at his Silly question.
"O... Of course not, I just want to know, I just want to..."
"Stop freaking out on me, I can tell that you are nervous and I hate seeing you this way. The truth is I shouldn't have said all those things to you that day. I was going through a tough time and I didn't want to get you involved because I was dealing with some terrible set of people and they would do anything to hurt me. I don't want you to get hurt because of me. I should not have told you something like that in that manner. I'm sorry for that." He explained calmly.
"Does that mean that you are not a Dom?" I asked in disappointment. Wait a minute, why the hell am I disappointed, was I hoping for a different answer?
"No Gracie, that is not what I mean. I am indeed a Dominant, but I was wrong to push you away the first time. I was also wrong to say that you do not fit into my world. You are perfect for me, you are going to make a fine sub, Graciela."
"B... But I don't know the first thing about being a submissive, I don't know anything about it and I'm sure I don't fit into your world." I responded nervously because my heart is beating fast.
"I know you know nothing about all this and that is why you are perfect for me. Don't worry my love, I'll teach you everything, and trust me, you will love it, you will enjoy every moment of it, I promise." He muttered, leaning to kiss my lips, leaving no room for argument or complaint.
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