Deporting Dominic (25 page)

Bryce surprises me when he runs and jumps into my arms before Dominic.

“Mommy I miss
ed you. Are you still marriage?” He asked hugging my neck rather tightly for a toddler.

“I missed you too Bryce. I am st
ill married to Dominic yes baby,” I replied giving him plenty of kisses.

“Good cause I want you to still be marriage to my daddy.”

“You mean married to your daddy.”

“That’s what I said mommy.” Bryce makes an exaggerated face when he speaks. I laugh at my precocious little boy who thinks he is actually a teenager
from the sound of his language. Immediately he wants to find Dominic who is busy talking to my Uncle Winston and Charlie.

“So mom how was the honeymoon,” M
organ said making kissing noises.

“Very mature Morga
n and it was excellent,” I replied back giving her a hug.

“I am glad you enjoyed it. You needed some time off and someone to just spoil you. I know Dominic spoiled you rotten.”

“As a matter of fact he most certainly did. I love that husband of mine.” I bat my eyelashes as I speak and Morgan laughs at me.

“You seem so happy mom.”

“I am happy Morgan. I really am complete. I have you guys and Dominic what more could a girl ask for?”

“A hot teenage boyfriend for her lovely daughter, duh.”

I reached out to playfully hit her on the arm but she runs squealing away from me to the safety of Dominic’s side. Standing a few feet away I take in the wonderful scenery that is my family. Charlie is between my uncle and Dominic with Morgan holding on to one side of him and Bryce in his other arm.

It doesn’t take long for us to settle back into our regular schedule of activities. Morgan is still training and has a competition coming up soon that we will all attend. Charlie is still refining his new song that he wrote entirely by himself. Bryce enjoys his summer camp immensely especially the field trips.  Dominic is back practicing on a regular schedule in the hopes he has a shot at the Olympic trials in Nebraska
next month. The business is doing well in spite of the downturn in the housing. Considering most of my tenants are students or university faculty we are not experiencing the high turnovers like other properties. Consequently I have the wherewithal to move forward with the changes I have outlined in my new business plan.

Uncle Winston and I work diligently over the next few weeks to implement the changes we both agree will better the business. The six units in the
Sherbrook building will undergo minor cosmetic changes that will offer the tenants some modern comforts. My uncle Winston will come on as a part-time property manager to handle issues in my absence and some day-to-day operations as well. 

We are in a great place as a family when we get the news that Dominic is headed to the Olympic trials in Nebraska.

“Congratulations husband of mine,” I said in a singsong voice. Dominic wraps his arms around my waist lifting me up in the air and twirling me around. Putting me back down on the floor ignites a round of congratulatory kisses much to the kid’s amusement.

“Daddy, stop kissing my mommy so much,” Bryce
said trying to pull us apart.

Between kisses Dominic replies, “I can’t help it I love kissing mommy.”

“You’re going to use up all her kisses. What if I hurt myself?” Bryce’s little brow wrinkles as he thinks about this possibility. I stop kissing Dominic and pick up my handsome son plying him with kisses. Bryce is giggling as he tries to push my face away.

“Not now mommy. I don’t need all these kisses now. You’re wasting them.”

“Let’s go out to dinner to celebrate,” Dominic suggests as he gets celebratory hugs from both Morgan and Charlie.

“Will you be on TV?” Charlie
asked his voice full of hope.

“I do believe the Olympic trials are televised however I am not quite sure.”

“I am so proud of you. Man I cannot wait to try out for the next Olympics,” Morgan retorts.

“You will get there no problem,” Dominic reassures her with a light hug.

Later that evening after Dominic reads Bryce his bedtime story he walked into our bedroom to find me no longer dressed as a mom.  The black lacy push-up bra has my boobs screaming to be kissed and sucked. I felt so sexy in the barely there thong underwear adorned with a bow. The matching lace garter hugs my womanly curves as I give a little wiggle. Dominic takes in the black thigh-high silk stockings as I walk to my husband.

“Damn! Sammie you look so fucking sexy,” Dominic said, taking my hand.  I walk Dominic to my office chair and give him a little push as he sits down.

“Let me congratulate my future Olympian properly,” I murmured, voice husky and sexy. Dominic nods his head up and down in agreement. I place my IPod on the docking station as Craig David begins to serenade us. I straddled my husband as my hips moved seductively on his lap.  I could see the look of love and lust so familiar to me cloud my husband’s eyes. As I coordinate my moves to the music, I brush my breasts over my Dominic’s face. Sliding down sensuously I can feel his breathing change as his erection makes it’s presence known. Dominic pulls the shirt over his head wanting to feel me against his skin. Grinding on his lap I allow the material of the bra to brush against his chest.

“You are so beautiful Sammie.” Dominic spluttered as I ran my fingers over his wonderful chest. Dropping down to my knees in front of Dominic I undo the buttons of his shorts. Every time my hand grazes his erection he lets out a soft whine.

“You want to feel me baby?” I asked making my voice a soft whisper. Unable to speak Dominic nods his head vigorously. Lifting up slightly, I am able to pull his shorts and underwear down. I lick my lips as his erection springs free. Parting his legs I eye my prize and hungrily take him into my mouth.

Dominic threw
his head back and screamed, “Fuck Sammie.”

I pause
d my oral ministrations and said to my husband, “Oh just you wait, these panties are crotchless.”

Dominic let
s out a loud appreciative groan as I went back to work on him, grateful for the music playing. Treating Dominic as my personal lollipop, I sucked, licked, and teased him until he could stand it no longer. Crawling up his lap, Dominic snatched at me forcibly pushing inside me. Never was there a man more appreciative of crotchless panties as my husband.  I allowed myself to take every inch he gave me moaning my pleasure as he filled me completely.

“Oh Dominic baby.”

Dominic began to move underneath me and I placed my feet flat on the floor shaking my head. 

“I am doing all the work tonight. I am going to fuck you tonight.” 

I place both his hands on my hips as he eyes my breasts spilling out of the cups. I give him an appreciative nod as he licks the swells of my breasts. My movements are slow and methodical and without warning I speed up and slow down just as quickly.  Dominic is panting, “Fuck Sammie. Fuck me Sammie.” 

With a devilish smile I try my hand at dirty talk. “You want this pussy Dominic?”
My words have the desired effect as he fights the urge to come inside me.

“Yes, I love this pussy.”

His words have the desired effect on me as I move faster, harder, and push us both over the edge. We cried out as our bodies gave in to this very erotic moment.  Dominic wrapped me up in his arms refusing to let me off his lap. My body is okay with that and I bury my face in his neck.

“Sammie I love you so
much. That was fucking amazing.” Dominic finally managed to croak as his breathing slowed.  I am finally able to move and stand before my husband.

“Do not I repeat, do not take this outfit off,” Dominic instructed me as he stood. He pulled me to the bed running his hands over the soft fabric. I look up lovingly at my appreciative
husband and push some of his errant curls back.
Geez I love this man!

Dominic’s hand traces the cups of my bra and move slowly north. I know this man cannot let me please him without putting in his two cents.

“You will not let me out do you?” I giggled as his hand caressed my belly.

“I want more of this amazing
pussy,” he whispered slipping his hand into my special place. I whimpered slightly as his nimble fingers began the wonderful massage. Dominic keeps his eyes on me as he works me into a renewed frenzy. By the time he replaces nimble fingers with expert tongue, I am ready to scream. Somewhere in the back of my mind I remember the children and pray the music drowns out the noises stemming from our room. My legs are spread eagle on the bed as Dominic gorges himself on my sweet juicy center. I love the contrast of his black hair and the black of my lingerie as I peer down at him.

“Oh Dominic, that’s it eat my
amazing pussy.” I murmured letting the dirty talk recommence. Upon hearing my words Dominic renewed the attack below my waist. When he could wait no longer he lifted my legs to his shoulder plowing into me with extreme precision.  Watching my husband’s eyes roll back into his head was an absolute sight, I came immediately. After a few moments Dominic flipped me over pulling me to my knees. Making sure I could accommodate my husband I spread my knees, arched my back, and prepared for his entry. When I didn’t feel him right away I realized he was ogling the vision of my ass in the air.

“Damn Sammie,
you are just beautiful. I am going to fuck you some more now.” Dominic kept up his end of the bargain and had me climbing the walls before we passed out.

The next morning I reluctantly took off the lingerie as I relived last night’s wonderful sex. The feel of my husband and the look on his face was worth the very expensive lingerie. I let the warm water cascade over my face in the shower as Dominic enters the bathroom. After partaking of the facilities he stepped into the sh
ower wrapping his arms around my waist. The kisses on my shoulder lets me know I did a very good thing last night.

“Very good morning to you wife,” he whispered. I reach behind me
stroking his head as I replied, “Very good morning to you too husband.”

Dominic pushed the stopper on the tub, turning my shower to a bath. We sank beneath the warm water together.

“Consider my mind blown Sammie,” Dominic finally spoke up.

“Me too baby!
Last night was amazing.” 

“You took my breath away in that outfit. You are always beautiful to me Sammie but wow. I almost finished without you touching me.”

“I was saving that outfit for a special occasion. I think last night counted for sure.”

Dominic turned my face to look at him.

“I like your dirty mouth.”

He kissed me tenderly. I blush and giggle at the thought of my language. “Really? It wasn’t too much?”

“Sammie, it drove me crazy to hear you talk like that. It was so fucking hot, feel free to dirty talk me anytime.”

“Dominic, I love you and I want you to know how proud I am of your accomplishment. I can’t wait to cheer you on in Omaha. I just wanted to show you my gratitude.”

Dominic beamed brightly shaking his head. “That’s the best gratitude I have ever had in my life.”

I agreed nodding my head as I straddled his lap for some early morning lovemakin
g. Slowly and quietly we make love in the bathtub. We quickly dressed after spending too much time talking in the bath after lovemaking. The kids would be awake for sure and wondering about our extended morning absence.

Surprisingly when we exited our bedroom the kids were still in their respective bedrooms. I noticed there were no breakfast dishes in the sink so I went to the kitchen to make a late but simple breakfast. Eventually the smell of bacon, oatmeal, and toast was enough to bring the kids, who were already dresse
d, from their rooms.

“Good morning mommy and daddy,” Bryce said before climbing in his chair. Dominic ruffled his hair as he placed a kiss atop his head. Dominic patted Morgan and Charlie on the back before taking his seat. They seemed to be in a weird mood as I placed their plates in front of them. I was pretty sure Dominic and I was missing some key
information, which thankfully was filled in by Bryce.

“Mommy and dad
dy, you made too much noise last night I could not sleep. What were you doing?” Bryce asked casually munching on his bacon. All the color drained from my face as Dominic spit out his orange juice. Wiping his mouth with his napkin as Charlie and Morgan erupted with laughter, he mumbled an apology. After all the activities of last night and this morning I was famished, however my appetite disappeared completely as I realized that my kids heard our lovemaking session.

“Sorry, sweetheart we were having uh privat
e time. Sorry Morgan and Charlie,” I managed to squeak out. I prayed they just heard sounds and not the actual language we used. Dominic and the kids recovered much faster than I was able to and they planned our day eating breakfast.  Morgan planned to meet up with her friends at the local park, taking the boys with her after the sun retreated a bit. Dominic promised to pick up movies and pizza later. We passed out on the couch together watching a movie while the kids were out.  Somewhere I could hear teenage voices.