Another Man's Woman (Late Night Delight) by Jennifer Willows Page A
Authors: Jennifer Willows
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never been an issue before, all of his prior relationships were with women who earned less. So until now, he never knew what the shoe would feel like on the other foot.
But even with all of the fame in her future, Nicolette was still a humble woman and he loved that most about her. She was far from a snob, but she did give herself the best and even that was more attractive than he imagined it would be. Dominic wasn’t filthy rich, but he had plenty of money. There had never been a time in life that he was without anything he wanted, his needs were always fulfilled and then some. But none of his comforts mattered without her. None of what he worked hard for mattered without her. She was the one part of his life left unsettled and this weekend would either be the start of something beautiful or the end to their relationship.
There had been many women before Nicolette, but he didn’t want another notch on his bedpost after hers. She was the one person he wanted to make the rest of his life happen with. He walked downstairs to see what she was getting herself into. Dominic smelled something good just as he reached the last stair and let his nose lead him to the kitchen. He saw her using his new press and waited for her to finish. When she looked up her eyes grew wide and he looked down. He was so used to being in the buff at home that he completely forgot that he needed to get dressed. But she seemed to take the full-monty he revealed with alacrity, and in fact she seemed pleased with his thickening erection. But his stomach took the moment to grumble and instead of taking him up on his blatantly exposed manhood, she placed a plate in front of him.
He ate swiftly, quickly devoured the two sandwiches and the large serving of chips. She ate slowly, and he treated the show as if a matinee and all he needed was popcorn. Watching her eat her meal was akin to foreplay as her lips pursed to accept the food and her dainty teeth bit the portion in half before she savored every bite. When she looked up later, he knew his gaze scorched her, but there was no way to dial it down. His belly was full, but his cock was hard and that need took precedence over anything else he could think of. When she took a swallow of her drink, he knew her throat was dry. Which was fine as he knew that was his fault and relished the fact he made her nervous.
When she finished and put the plates away Dominic decided to have her for his impromptu dessert. Nicolette seemed to feel none of the hesitation that most of his lovers felt in his presence. She was never shy, but she played coyly as if she were. When she walked back and dropped her towel to the floor, he changed his mind about walking upstairs to the comforts of his bed. Instead he asked her to lie down and he had to tenderize his meat before he seared her with pleasure. Yet again, he needed to touch her and he did. At first he just touched her, gently and with care to show her how he felt about her with his caresses only. But that quickly changed to a childish game of finding patterns with her freckles after he saw a cluster shaped vaguely like a cat along her hip. Every pass he made from head to toe made her lose more of her mind to the enslaved needs of her body. The best thing was he got to see everything, the flush of her arousal burn over her skin, and he got to watch the uncontrolled seizures hit her in waves. He was able to see how close she was to an orgasm based on how quickly she vibrated and shuddered.
But he didn’t plan on allowing her an orgasm yet, or at least until she begged for it. Pleaded with him for more, and then he might think about letting her have it. She was nearly ready to cry, he could see the sheen of water glisten over her eyes.
“Tell me, Nicolette.”
“Please… Dominic, I can’t take it.”
“Yes you can. Tell me what you want, Nico, and I’ll give it to you.”
“You.”
“You have me baby.” He stopped the
But even with all of the fame in her future, Nicolette was still a humble woman and he loved that most about her. She was far from a snob, but she did give herself the best and even that was more attractive than he imagined it would be. Dominic wasn’t filthy rich, but he had plenty of money. There had never been a time in life that he was without anything he wanted, his needs were always fulfilled and then some. But none of his comforts mattered without her. None of what he worked hard for mattered without her. She was the one part of his life left unsettled and this weekend would either be the start of something beautiful or the end to their relationship.
There had been many women before Nicolette, but he didn’t want another notch on his bedpost after hers. She was the one person he wanted to make the rest of his life happen with. He walked downstairs to see what she was getting herself into. Dominic smelled something good just as he reached the last stair and let his nose lead him to the kitchen. He saw her using his new press and waited for her to finish. When she looked up her eyes grew wide and he looked down. He was so used to being in the buff at home that he completely forgot that he needed to get dressed. But she seemed to take the full-monty he revealed with alacrity, and in fact she seemed pleased with his thickening erection. But his stomach took the moment to grumble and instead of taking him up on his blatantly exposed manhood, she placed a plate in front of him.
He ate swiftly, quickly devoured the two sandwiches and the large serving of chips. She ate slowly, and he treated the show as if a matinee and all he needed was popcorn. Watching her eat her meal was akin to foreplay as her lips pursed to accept the food and her dainty teeth bit the portion in half before she savored every bite. When she looked up later, he knew his gaze scorched her, but there was no way to dial it down. His belly was full, but his cock was hard and that need took precedence over anything else he could think of. When she took a swallow of her drink, he knew her throat was dry. Which was fine as he knew that was his fault and relished the fact he made her nervous.
When she finished and put the plates away Dominic decided to have her for his impromptu dessert. Nicolette seemed to feel none of the hesitation that most of his lovers felt in his presence. She was never shy, but she played coyly as if she were. When she walked back and dropped her towel to the floor, he changed his mind about walking upstairs to the comforts of his bed. Instead he asked her to lie down and he had to tenderize his meat before he seared her with pleasure. Yet again, he needed to touch her and he did. At first he just touched her, gently and with care to show her how he felt about her with his caresses only. But that quickly changed to a childish game of finding patterns with her freckles after he saw a cluster shaped vaguely like a cat along her hip. Every pass he made from head to toe made her lose more of her mind to the enslaved needs of her body. The best thing was he got to see everything, the flush of her arousal burn over her skin, and he got to watch the uncontrolled seizures hit her in waves. He was able to see how close she was to an orgasm based on how quickly she vibrated and shuddered.
But he didn’t plan on allowing her an orgasm yet, or at least until she begged for it. Pleaded with him for more, and then he might think about letting her have it. She was nearly ready to cry, he could see the sheen of water glisten over her eyes.
“Tell me, Nicolette.”
“Please… Dominic, I can’t take it.”
“Yes you can. Tell me what you want, Nico, and I’ll give it to you.”
“You.”
“You have me baby.” He stopped the
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