Dominique
If anyone tells me there's another delicious way to be woken up, let me know because I'm going to want it.
— Oh fuck! I moan when I feel his tongue slide through my pussy.
— Look at the mischief! Nicholas growls and slaps my ass and I groan again and end up yelling,
"Oh fuck, this is too good! I tease him again and this time he laughs and smacks the other cheek.
"You little prostitute, will I have to hit you in the mouth, because of your words?" he warns and I smile knowing that soon I would get what I so wanted his cock in my mouth.
My mouth was already watering wanting to taste him again in my mouth. I don't think I would ever get tired of sucking your dick. My thoughts cloud over as he slides his tongue back and forth and I moan and my arousal drips into her.
My pussy was dripping with lust, my clit was flashing crazy to be made a crab. And the way I was with my ass up and my body leaning down. I slide my hand down my body and run my fingers through it and moan.
"You naughty..." he declares and stops fucking me with his tongue, at least he realized what I was doing.
"He's hurting…" I complain when Nicholas takes my fingers away from him.
"I'm the only one who will relieve you…" he declares and drops his mouth with more gusto and screams again.
That way she would end up getting hoarse by the end of the day. I smile knowing I was going to lose my voice for a good cause, the hottest cause I was having.
I don't know how long Nicholas was licking me and sucking my crotch. She was feeling her legs go shaky, and a little more between sucks and licks would come soon enough. And Nicholas realizes what's about to happen and he stops and I end up whimpering.
"Nicholas you son of a bitch…" The snort that laughs. He turns me around making me lie down and spreads my legs and stands between them. As he is tall his cock hits my pussy making me moan again.
- What happened, love? Is there a problem?" The son of a bitch asks, pretending to be innocent.
"Fuck me..." I ask him to laugh.
"Not yet..." he answers and brings his face close to mine and turns my neck and the son of a bitch goes to my weak spot which is my ears and bites them making me scream. — I can see, dear, that you are very sensitive, aren't you?
"Nicholas fucks me…" I order and he just gives me a dirty grin like I don't care about my order.
"Slutty not yet…" And he bites me again and slides down my face and finds my mouth and kisses it until we are both breathless.
"Nicholas… do you want me to beg you?" I ask breathlessly when we stop kissing.
— I want, that you beg! He teases me and rolls his eyes.
"Nicholas fucks me…" I ask gently.
"You still haven't convinced me…" he hums and rolls his eyes again.
"Nicholas fuck me..." I ask now with a little patience.
"Not yet..." he teases and the urge I had to attack, something in his head was too big. And I hear softly laugh and that's when my will grows even more. God this man is going to be my undoing.
"Your Honor, Judge Nicholas Ruiz, would you please slam your gavel into my pussy? I cry out in frustration and at the same time I moan when I feel them slipping their tongues between my nipples and play with them as if in no hurry to finish.
And what does Nicholas do after he stops sucking on my breasts? He starts laughing and I roll my eyes at him again.
- Some problem? - I question when he now slides to my belly and starts licking it in circles until he reaches the belly button.
"No love, I just liked knowing that you want me to hammer you!" - He jokes and goes back to doing what he was doing until he answered me what I had asked.
"Yes, Your Honor, what do you want me to say?" Fuck me with your beautiful dick? - I reply with draw and he smiles even more.
"Did you know that beautiful mouth is in need of beating?" he teases and I roll my eyes and speak.
"Go on, I want to see how you're going to shut me up..." I ask and I see him get up and I sit on the bed and seeing him I come closer.
And looking at his face there he was showing me a man with determination and that almost made me run not because I know he would never really hit me. And yes, because with him like this I knew very well that the sex between us would be perfect.
When I find myself he takes his majestic hammer into my mouth where I receive it with great avidity.
"Just like that, darling, for you to be quiet!" - he teases and with one hand against the wall and the other in my hair he makes him lean and takes his cock inside my mouth and punches again with pleasure making me moan.
My hands go back to my grill and I start again to hit a crab and Nicholas notices and takes my dick and with drool running down his dick and through my mouth he declares:
"You naughty bastard need to be punished!" - he warns and bends down and we are face to face. He drops to his knees and comes back to attack my lips with gusto.
We are kissing, or rather, devouring each other and when he stops, Nicholas takes his dick and makes me lie down again and I'm already happy imagining being filled with him and what Nicholas does the son of a bitch, hits me not in on my face and yes on my grill and scream again, I was very sensitive there and he knew it.
I don't know how long this torture lasted, if it was seconds or minutes, I just know that I was in love. And just when I thought he would continue to torture me as he does, he fucks me and I scream with pleasure and joy. Because the punishment was starting to get a lot more really good.
He fucks me in the position of mom and dad, on all fours, sideways and various positions, I think this man was reading Kama sutra book will it? I smile at that thought. And every time he gave me he always kissed me and I responded with greater joy.
I don't know how it happened, or rather, I even know, after being fucked so much we ended up sleeping and only woke up hours later. When I wake up alone, I wonder where Nicholas is and my gaze falls to my sore and scarred body and I smile and my thoughts are interrupted by the voice of the man I loved:
"Happy Valentine's Day my little prostitute..." I hear Nicholas' voice coming towards me with a tray and my stomach growls with hunger and he hears it and laughs.
— Happy Valentine's Day, to you too my perverted judge! I wish and wait for him to place the tray beside the bed and give me a long, wonderful kiss.
- I know we agreed to do several things together, but as you were tired, I did it just this once for you to feed. he declares and I wonder is there a man more perfect than him? I didn't think so!
- Thank you, it's perfect! I thank you and this time I give you a light kiss. And I start to serve myself and to serve him and we eat and talk about his father and about the request for the judge and the result will be for another story.
"Oh, Dominique, Nicole came here and brought a package…" he barely finishes speaking and I ask.
'And you opened it?' I ask curiously. I had forgotten that I had to go there to get the package, she must have sent me several messages, then I would go see and talk to her.
"Of course not, the question why did you send it to Nicole and not here or to your house?" he asks curiously.
"If I sent it here or to my house you would see it before our day. — I declare.
"So, are you going to wear it today?" he asks curiously.
"Yes, why?" I ask curiously. And I see him getting up and I don't understand why he got out of bed. I just watch him go to his bag and get something. When he returns and sits on the bed, he takes the tray off the bed and puts it on the floor and I stand there waiting to see what would happen.
He sits closer to me and starts looking at me and takes his hand on my face and caresses and says:
— Honey, I know we've been living for months seems to be very fast… — He pauses and I'm curious to know more about what it's about.
"It's not for me…" I start and Nicholas covers my mouth and speaks.
— When I met you, I finally knew what true love was, and that true love makes me feel jealous, tender and crazy when you roll your eyes at me... — He stops again.
"I feel it all!" I reply when his fingers are free of my mouth.
- And for everything we've lived through and that we're still going to live, I'd like to make a request of you? he asks cautiously.
"And what request would that be?" I ask curiously. I see him picking up a box and I start to feel my hands trembling as I realize what he was doing.
"Nicholas…" I stutter, unable to control my voice.
— I Nicholas Ruiz ask you Dominique Ferreira as my wife, to love and respect you until death do us part! - he declares and opens the box and I start to cry when I see what it was.
- She is beautiful! "That's just what I say, still stuttering."
- You accept? – he asks anxiously and I smile as he says:
— Yes I accept, your request and just for the record she will be perfect for the devil costume! I let go and Nicholas' face is priceless. He puts the ring on my finger and I do the same with him.
- You look more beautiful with that ring! - he declares.
"And he'll be prettier the moment I put on my little devil costume!" - I reply to him who smiles when saying:
"I can't wait to see you in this costume." He declares with a wicked smile.
"Later, you'll see me!" I joke with him, who smiles.
"I can't wait to see you wearing that costume and I'm going to enjoy taking it off your beautiful body even more. - he warns and smiling at him I declare myself saying:
"This is the best day of my life!" Happy Valentine's Day to you my perverted judge! - I declare happy and in love with this beautiful man.
— Mine too, my beautiful debauchery, happy valentine's day! — he desires me and we sealed our declarations of love with a beautiful and wonderful kiss and later that day Nicholas loved seeing me in fantasy and he loved taking her out of my body even more!
End!
Happy Valentine's Day to you!
AUTHOR'S NOTE ON THE CHARACTERS
Monica and Miguel's story comes from the book My Perverted Bodyguard. Characters mentioned as Guilherme, Larissa, Nicole and Vicente appear in the book Meu Viúvo Pervertido, which will soon be published as an e-book. My Perverted Bodyguard will also be in the e-book.
I changed the part of the engagement ring a little bit, nothing and that doesn't change the story at all, ok! It was only for this story that I wrote a new version.
Acknowledgment!!!
I want to thank God first, my Lady Aparecida, my mother Rosa Helena Vicente wherever she is, for giving me the strength to continue writing!
I want to thank you who came with me to another story. My reviewer Mariana Santana, for another partnership, for the cover made by the author Victória, for the layout that will be Veveta Miranda, finally thank you all for this chapter.