Misplaced Princess Redux (Closed for FireyIce)

“Don’t be sorry,” Dom told Dusty. “Ideally, you would’ve never known, or if you did, it would be at a later date. While there’s only 2 years between us, there was nothing either of us could do to shape what has happened to us. The purpose of history is to understand it and not repeat the same mistakes,” he added, “Not perform oral sex on your high school history teacher because you didn’t know the War of 1812 was fought in 1812.” He mentioned that to make sure that she knew that he was always there, watching over her as he was supposed to.

“When I sleep, I sleep,” he said as she mentioned some ideas for them to try. “Most of the time, it’s about nothing. The other times, it’s some stuff that was good, some bad. Aside from how you enter through your subconscious, I can only enter through magic, as you saw back in the park. I don’t know if holding you while we both sleep at the same time would allow me passage that way,” Dom added as he thought about some of the possibilities that may exist. He had spent time thinking about how to get her safely to their world when the time will come, but not of this. “An alarm might work. About 4 or 5 hours to start off, to make sure everything is good?” he inquired as he wrapped his arm around her while the aroma of the chicken started to fill the area.

“As far as how we met…” he said as he scratched his chin, “…I remember it was about a month ago. We were both at a party on campus. I was meeting some friends and you were there rage drinking and wanting to rage fuck since you just broke up with your ex. We talked and you tried hitting on me,” he said with a smile, figuring she wouldn’t object to what he was staying so far. “I helped you back to your dorm room, you still wanted to ‘jump my bones’,” Dom added referencing to what she had said before. He leaned over and kissed her cheek gently. “I texted you the next morning, made sure you were OK and not completely hung over. Then the ‘incident’ happened and I stopped by to make sure you were alright. I met your parents who grilled me with millions of questions until I was allowed to take you out to just hang out, then we went out twice, figuring you’d give a nice guy a chance for once, and now,” he said with a sly grin, “We’ve known each other a month and you’re cooking for me and told me you might crash here and if things keep going as good as they have, you’ll be moving in here with me in two weeks.” He pulled her closer to him as he asked his hand on her hip “Is that how you remember it, dear?” He was curious as to if she would change their story much, if at all. He knew that they would need to have to be in perfect unison with how they met. He also figured he would probably suggest spending part of the night learning more about what each other liked, hated, and so forth.
 
She listened to him explain the differences in their lives. And though she may have had a wonderful childhood, her life had drastically changed. And she definitely knew that he could see it all.

"Tonight, we can try sleeping together. See if that works. If not, then we can try something else."

She went into the kitchen and checked on the chicken, turning the temp down and came back into the room as he launched in his creative description of their meeting and "courtship".

As far as how we met…I remember it was about a month ago. We were both at a party on campus. I was meeting some friends and you were there rage drinking and wanting to rage fuck...

"Rage fuck?" She gave him a look.

...since you just broke up with your ex. We talked and you tried hitting on me. I helped you back to your dorm room, you still wanted to ‘jump my bones’.

She was pleasantly surprised when he kissed her cheek.

I texted you the next morning, made sure you were OK and not completely hung over. Then the ‘incident’ happened and I stopped by to make sure you were alright. I met your parents who grilled me with millions of questions until I was allowed to take you out to just hang out, then we went out twice, figuring you’d give a nice guy a chance for once, and now. We’ve known each other a month and you’re cooking for me and told me you might crash here and if things keep going as good as they have, you’ll be moving in here with me in two weeks. Is that how you remember it, dear?

"Rage fuck, my eye!" She laughed. "I never did that and you know it. Keep it simple. We met at a party. You helped me back to my room. Then the incident and the rest is okay.”

She went to pull the food out of the oven. She had fixed Lemon Chicken with Roasted Potatoes and Broccoli.

"Are you hungry? I don't make any promises. I'm not a chef or anything."
 
“Fine, we’ll keep it simple,” Dom agreed as he opened the fridge and got some milk out. He helped Dusty set the table while she finished waiting for the chicken to finish cooking. As he finished, he heard her ask if he was hungry. “Quite, actually,” he said as he sat down. “I don’t expect a five star dish, but I’m sure it’ll be very good,” Dom added as he watched Dusty bring the food over.

Once the food arrived, he got some for her, then himself. It had been a long while since he had dinner with anyone else outside of a restaurant. He was very pleased and surprised when started to eat the food. “It’s very good,” he commented. The continued to eat for a while, making some small talk as they began to learn more of the smaller details about each other such as favorite colors, music and so forth.

Though it was starting to get late, Dom was still somewhat far from tired. He knew it was going to be a strange and awkward night, due to the fact that he wasn’t sure what Dusty would be wearing to bed, let alone that he would be able to fall asleep. Dom helped pick up the dishes and helped with taking care of them as they finished eating. “So,” Dom began to say, somewhat nervous, “Do you need anything to wear to bed tonight?” he inquired. In reality, it wasn’t too late that they could go somewhere and get her something, even if it was some lingerie, if she wanted.
 
She was pleased that the food turned out as good as it did. Or perhaps they were both just hungry. They mainly ate and chatted, exchanging basic info. Her favorite color: green. Her favorite food: Italian. Favorite music: various. Suddenly, it was hard to think of what questions might come up. But sleeping together would answer questions might be asked: does he snore? Right or left side? Boxers or briefs? That sort of thing.

Once they finished eating and cleaned the kitchen, she could tell that Dom was a bit nervous. Had he slept with a woman before? Surely. Or was he a virgin? Not that they planned to do anything, but, things happen. Was it because she was a princess? His charge?

So. Do you need anything to wear to bed tonight?

"Well, if it bothers you, I can just borrow one of your old tee shirts." She would sleep in that and her panties.
 
Dom worked on finishing up the dishes as they continued to talk. “Yeah, I have a t-shirt in the dresser next to the bed you can use.” He was a bit curious as to if she would try to make a move later on tonight with him. He was also wondering how often he would see her getting dressed or undressed; since the loft was fairly open.

Dom didn’t think about it until he was heading to the bed, escorting her. The space was wide open, making it a nightmare for anyone to think that they would have a lot of privacy. He was curious as to how she would feel about it. He didn’t know if there was any certain protocol on how he should be dressed with her being around. Though, he did remember that she wasn’t as concerned about her sexuality as he probably was. “I hope you don’t mind,” he started to say, “The idea of having a lot of privacy here kind of isn’t going to exist. He opened the dresser and let her look around for a shirt to wear.

By Dom’s standards, it was still fairly early. “Should we try to set an alarm for a few hours? See how the experiment will go?” He started to take off his shirt, then his pants, revealing his boxer briefs, as he got on the right side of the bed. He was curious to see how she would act on the bed as they attempted to get comfortable.
 
Dom showed her where he kept his t-shirts. She picked one that looked well worn and would be soft. "Thank you honey." She gave home a quick peck on the mouth."

"You set the alarm while I get ready."

She gave him a wink and a smile before going to the bathroom. She took care of business before taking off everything but her panties. She slipped in the tee. It was a bit big for her but was very soft. It stopped just below her crotch. Perfect!

She came out of the bathroom, looking around the room. This place reminded her of a warehouse apartment.

Dom was on the right side of the bed, climbing in under the covers. She smiled. "Dom, I'm not concerned that much with privacy now that I know that you've pretty much seen me do it all."

She climbed in on the left side and snuggled up next to him. "Okay, we're gonna try it with me wrapped up in your arms and see how that works. You would think that they would come up with something like that in case of emergency."

She stopped for a moment before turning around to face him. She was pressed tight against him, her breast (though covered with his tee) pressed against his chest. "Good night, Lover." She kissed him, her finger running through his hair as they traveled down to his nape. Once she broke the kiss, she turned back around and snuggled back against him.
 
Dom watched as Dusty found a shirt and went to get changed. He figured she wouldn’t mind seeing him get undressed while she was heading to the restroom to get changed. Shortly after getting into bed, he watched as Dusty came back out, looking as gorgeous as he’d seen before. “I must say, you look very lovely, your highness,” he mentioned knowing he would probably get scowled a little bit from that comment. Then again, he figured it might actually end up flattering her. There was no telling how she was going to react, which made the allure somewhat better.

He watched as she got into bed with him. There were many times that he saw her through The Void, watching as she had wonderful sex. He had to admit to himself that there were times he wished he was the other person in bed with her, and now that he was, the feeling was very euphoric for him. He followed her lead by wrapping his arms around her as her body pressed against his after making sure the alarm was set.

He was a bit surprised when she turned over, pressing her breasts against his chest while saying good night. “Good night to you too, sweetie,” he said while still trying to find what the best affectionate name to call her. When she turned back around, he moved his hand under her, allowing his hand to caress her breast while the other hand wrapped around her abdomen which felt very firm. He started to fall asleep after a while, wondering if Dusty was asleep yet.
 
As Dusty lay wrapped in Dom's arms, she smiled. He had one hand on her breast and the other in her abdomen. The feel of his warmth pleased her. Would this lead to more? She so hoped so. She may be a princess, but she was still a woman. And Dom was certainly one sexy bodyguard.

She thought about it. She had her own bodyguard. Someone willing to kill to save her life, to keep her safe. As she lay wrapped in his arms, she felt safe and she found herself slowly drifting off to sleep.
 
Dom didn’t remember the last time he fell asleep with the rest of the world, regardless of what world he was on. The last thing that he remembered was falling asleep and thinking how nice it would be when everything gets figured out and Dusty is taking her place as Thangar’s new ruler. The last though he had was what would happen to him? He didn’t remember what he was thinking once he fell asleep, peacefully, while holding Dusty tight in his arms.

The next thing that Dom knew, he was back into The Void, however, he didn’t remember using any of his weapons to pierce the veil. How did he get in here? He took a quick glance around at the stars and space, the colors being just as vibrant as they typically were. He was surprised to see – even feel – Dusty right next to him. He knew that there were times where she could see into The Void, but he never knew of a time when she was actually inside of it. “Take deep breaths, your highness,” he told her. The last thing he wanted was to have anything happen to her, especially in this place that seemed so calm and tranquil and yet was still brutal in its own way.

“You’ll be able to breathe in here, though it’s going to be a small adjustment,” he mentioned as he expanded his wings and held her. He helped make sure that they didn’t move anywhere that they didn’t need to be. “Welcome to The Void,” he said as he looked at her. He spent the next few moments talking about it, what usually happened in here and so forth. He figured that she knew it was pretty much a last line of defense that he was used to, due to some of the scars on his body that had occurred from within here.

There was no idea how long time had passed before he felt the both of them suddenly disappearing. The whole area just turning into nothing before his ears heard the ringing of the sound on his phone. Dom was a bit surprised at how long, or rather short, this trip was. It would be something that he would need to look into when he got a chance. In the meantime, he opened his eyes, looking at the sight that he was glad wasn’t a dream. Dusty was still held firmly in his arms. He leaned in a bit closer and moved his hand from her abs up her body, and moved some of the hair covering her neck out of the way as he leaned down and kissed her gently. “Are you up, dear?” he inquired quietly as he didn’t want to wake her if he didn’t need to.
 
Suddenly, the colors were vivid and bright though they still had a dreamy quality to them. She was aware of Dom beside her, his wings outspread and she could tell that his guard was up.

Take deep breaths, your highness. You’ll be able to breathe in here, though it’s going to be a small adjustment. Welcome to The Void.

They really didn't move around much and she wondered if anyone saw them, wouldn't they immediately know that she was royalty because of his wings? Maybe when he entered the Void, they automatically opened. She would have to ask. The air felt thicker and yet, when she breathed it felt thinner, like less oxygen. Another question to ask.

Suddenly he faded from her vision and she felt herself leave the void. She could hear the alarm going off. Dom's arms were still around her and she was still spooning to him. She felt him move her hair and kiss her neck.

Are you up, dear?

"No. Too early." Her voice was barely a whisper as she burrowed down against him, not wanting to wake or get up.
 
Dom was the kind of person that once he was up, he was up; however, and he decided he would stay in bed until she fell back asleep. He figured that Dusty didn’t’ mind how they slept since it didn’t seem like either of them moved that much. It would be something that would be figured out more as they spent more time together. Right now, he was simply enjoying still having her against him and his arms around her.

It was a while before he figured Dusty was asleep. As he got up, he made sure to slowly and quietly let go of Dusty as he made his way out of the bed. It was about a bit over an hour from when he woke up. He headed down the stairs of the loft and started to quietly make some breakfast. He wasn’t sure what she liked, so he figured he would make some bacon, scrambled eggs and sausage. Dom also got a few glasses out and got out some orange juice while setting the table a little bit.

With the smell of the food cooking, Dom figured it was just a matter of time before she would get up and come down for some breakfast.
 
Dusty felt safe and warm in his arms. Never much of a morning person, she had always made sure that she had no classes before 10. She drifted back off to sleep and probably would have been asleep even longer had not the smell of food wafted under her nose.

She sat up and wiped the sleep from her eyes. Crawling out of bed, she headed down the stairs, following the smells. In the kitchen she found Dom busy pulling together breakfast. She walked over to him, slipping her arms around his waist, and turned her face up, waiting for a kiss. She was determined to get him comfortable enough that anyone seeing them together would think that they were just any other couple in love. If her life depended upon it, she wouldn't complain.

"Morning." Her voice was deep and husky with sleep.
 
As the food continued to cook, Dom heard the footsteps and looked up, seeing Dusty approaching. He was surprised at how she managed to look so lovely even after just waking up. One of the good things that he knew from spending the last five years watching Dusty live her life, is that he knew she wasn’t a morning person. He knew that she was the kind of person that would cuss someone out before having something to drink. He also knew that she wanted affection, so when he felt her arms around his waist and saw her look up at him; he leaned down and kissed her on the lips while moving one hand, moving some of her hair back.

“Good morning, babe,” he said as he finished the kiss. “How did you sleep?” he asked knowing that she was probably going to have some questions for him about last night. In truth, he had questions as well. For the first time in a long time, he wasn’t fully aware of what had occurred in great detail, though he was hoping that it was just a matter of time before they left to go back to Thrangar.
 
She was pleased when he gave her a kiss at her prompting.

Good morning, babe. How did you sleep?

"Mmmmm.” She had used all her energy to say morning so all she managed was a sleepy grumble before stumbling over to the table and sitting. She was just having trouble getting any further. She almost fell asleep again just sitting there, her head resting against her fist.

She had questions to ask but she couldn't get her thoughts together enough to ask, much less keep her eyes open.
 
“Wow,” Dom said as he saw how tired Dusty had looked. “You are very tired still, aren’t you?” As he looked over at Dusty struggling to stay awake, he brought over a plate of food for her. “I didn’t know 8:30 was so early for you. I think you’ll need to get use to waking up around this time,” Dom added as he poured a glass of OJ for her.

Once he tended to getting food for her, he went back and got a plate for himself. He headed back to the table and joined Dusty, looking at her as she struggled to eat. “What if, in a few weeks, you were this tired from other activities?” he suggested, implying that it would be from having sex together. He began to eat as he continued to watch her, seeing if she was still awake.
 
Wow, You are very tired still, aren’t you? I didn’t know 8:30 was so early for you. I think you’ll need to get use to waking up around this time. What if, in a few weeks, you were this tired from other activities?

Dusty looked at him through the slits in her eyes. Standing up, she walked around behind him and bent over, starting to kiss Dom's neck as she ran her fingers down his chest. When her mouth was close to his ear, she whispered, "Don't you remember one of my lovers would wake me up with sex? It's an excellent way to wake up." She practically purred in his ear. "I would love to be this tired from sex. Care to give it a try? Hmmmmm?" Her breast were rubbing against his shoulders.
 
Dom wasn’t sure the last time he knew of Dusty being so tired before. He figured it might be a side effect of her being in The Void, though, again, he wasn’t entirely sure. It wasn’t that he wanted to know everything just that he wanted to make sure he knew what to expect. He watched as she struggled and managed to get up to walk over behind him.

Dom felt her body press against him as she began to speak. He had to admit to himself that it felt nice having her breast pressed against his back. He heard her mention how one of her past lovers would wake her up with sex and how she enjoyed it. Then, for some reason, when she mentioned that she would love to be so tired from sex, he couldn’t stop but help listen to her suggestions. Once he heard her ask if he could give it a try he simply said, “Yes, your highness,” as he turned around, closer to her.

He grabbed her hands and started to put them on his chest, gently holding her wrists as he slowly moved them down as he kissed her. After a few moments, he found her hands on his boxers. Once she had her hands there, he moved his hands to the t-shirt she had on and pulled it up, cupping her breasts and squeezing them for a while before he felt her get his boxers off. Once that happened, he moved his hands away from her breasts and up to her shoulders, starting to push down on them as they stopped kissing, helping her get slowly to her knees, looking at her blue eyes as she slid down his body towards his hard member.
 
To her surprise, Dom agreed to her suggestion. He stood and turned to face her, placing her hands on his chest. As he kissed her, he slid her hands down to his boxers. Removing the tee that she had slept in, his hands found her breast and gently began to massage them. Oh boy, that felt great! Almost absentmindedly, she slid his boxers down as it was hard to think of anything else, but when she looked down, she saw her first uncut penis. Such a lot of new firsts here.

With just her panties on, his hands on her shoulders were pushing her down to her knees. Eventually she was eye to eye with it, the outer skin starting to pull back to reveal that spongy head. She wrapped her hand around his cock, noting that though it was average in length, it was a bit thicker than other penises that she had sucked.

"Dom, you have a beautiful cock!" Out came her little pink tongue and she swirled it around the cockhead. She was happy when it twitched at that and she did it again before making an "O" with her lips and sliding him into her mouth.

"Mmmmmmmm!" She buzzed him with her mouth, and once again his cock twitched while it was in her mouth. With a pop, she pulled back and a line of spittle was there from her lips to the tip of his cock. Looking up at him, she replied,

"I can't wait for you to fuck me with this beautiful cock!"
 
“Thank you” Dom said as he heard Dusty mention that his cock was beautiful. Since his time here, he had always had someone looked surprised or comments on the fact that his cock was uncut. He figured it wasn’t something common, though he wasn’t sure if it was just restricted to this part of the world.

Dom moaned out a bit as he watched Dusty start to suck on his member. Deep in the back of his mind he was thinking that this was still wrong, though he couldn’t seem to win the fight on stopping. There was no doubt that Dusty was amazing in both beauty and skill. He reached his hands down and squeezed her B sized breasts.

Once he heard Dusty mention she couldn’t wait for him to fuck her, he started to lose his fight in his mind, not knowing if she had some kind of power over him. He stopped caressing her breasts and moved his hands to her sides, pulling her up as he watched the line of spittle break that was between her lips and his cock. As she rose, he stood up and turned her over, leaning her over as he started to pull down her panties as he began to slide his member into her wet pussy. “Is this what you want, your highness?” he asked as he started to push a bit deeper, not wanting to hurt her.
 
She was surprised when Dom seemed to react to her mention about fucking his cock. No sooner were the words out of her mouth than he had her bent over the kitchen table and yanked her panties down. Just sucking his cock had gotten her excited and she knew that she was wet. Now he would know it too.

His beautiful cock slid into her pink slit, all wet and aching for it. She couldn't help but give a moan as he pushed deep.

Is this what you want, your highness?

"Oh yes, Dom. Give it to me."

Just spending the night sleeping with him and now he was a tiger. She couldn't help but be so turned on to what he was doing to her.

"Oh Dom!" Her hands were spread out on the table as her breast were pressed against the tabletop. His hands on her hips as he plowed into her was such a turn on.
 
Dom continued to plow Dusty as she was still bent over the table. He wasn’t very surprised to feel how wet she was as he went deeper in her pussy. He started to push his member harder and faster as he heard her moan more and more. The only real surprise is that he didn’t expect her to be as tight as she was.

“Oh fuck yes,” Dom said as he moved most of the dishes out of the way on the table, some hitting the floor. He pulled out of her after a few moments and turned her around, laying her on her back on the table as he climbed on top. He moved his hands to her thighs, making her spread her legs wider as he started to fuck her harder while looking down on her face.

Dom didn’t know if it was due to the fact that she was royalty or not, but he didn’t want to feel like he would disappoint her by cumming so soon. He leaned down and kissed her neck, feeling some of the sweat start to form, as he made his way higher to her lips. As he felt Dusty’s legs start to wrap around his body, he used his hands to caress her breasts, moving one to her hair, gently pulling on it, as he kissed her harder.
 
His cock felt wonderful as he fucked her from behind. She had never been fuck so enthusiastically and she could help the noises coming out of her. He was a bit thicker than the guys she had slept with and he was delightfully stretching her and despite any intentions she might have had about behaving herself, she was really enjoying her time with Dom. His hand held on tight to her hips as he picked up speed, thrusting deep and hard into her.

Oh fuck yes

It surprised her when he pushed the dishes off the kitchen table, like something in a movie. He thrust just a few more times before he pulled out. Standing her up and turning her to face him, he laid her back on the now clean table, naked before him. Once on top of her, he purposely spread her thighs wide and plunged his cock deep in her wet slit. His eyes were boring into hers, a man, or rather a Justicar on a mission. To fuck his princess.

His lips kissed her neck before getting wanderlust and finding her lips. She couldn't help but return the favor as she kissed him while wrapping her legs around him, keeping him close. Her legs helped to pull him into her and as he played with her breast, his other hand gently pulled her hair, pulling her mouth to his.

She opened her mouth, hungry for his kiss, for the taste of him. Tongues fought for supremacy and she relented to him. His cock was like a piston and she felt him grinding into her. It was as if they both needed this. She held onto him, feeling the power building deep inside her. Dom had turned her on for so long, hanging on as he took her towards a much needed orgasm.

"Oh God!" Her head thrown back, she cried out as she quivered in his arms, her cream coating his cock and oozing with each pump of his rod.
 
Dom felt her start to kiss him back, not wanting to show any kind of disappointment, he slid his tongue in her mouth as their tongues rubbed against each other. Though he figured that Dusty was probably enjoying the fucking alone, he knew that she was a very passionate person and wanted to feel more than just some simple movements. Though he did admit that the lack of a huge buildup through foreplay was skipped, again he wasn’t sure as to why he simply felt compelled to screw her as if he had no say in it.

He watched as she broke the kiss and tossed her head back. He listed to her cry out as he felt her start to cover his cock with her cum. “Oh fuck!” Dom said as he couldn’t handle controlling his member anymore. Just as she was covering his member, feeling all of the juice and cum, he moved his hands down and grabbed her waist. He pulled her as close to him as he could as he started to shoot his cum deep into her. He felt stream after stream leave his member, causing both of their fluids mixing as part of it slowly oozed out.

As he finished, he made sure she was laid back down carefully on the table. He listened as she caught her breath. Dom did the same, his cock still impaled deep in her. Before Dusty could say anything, he leaned back down and kissed her deeply, this time with a lot more passion than earlier, even more so than the other day. He forced most of his tongue deep into her mouth as his chest pressed against her breasts while his member started to slow down the throbbing. He continued to let his tongue explore her mouth, rubbing against hers for a while before he broke the kiss.

As the kiss finished breaking, he pushed himself up, looked down at Dusty and saw the glow on her face that he had seen a few times before after she had just had sex. “How do you feel, your highness?” he asked. He knew he should’ve said something different, though he felt it was the most appropriate thing to say as he was still her protector. As he waited for an answer, he pulled out of her, feeling their cum on his cock as he stood up off the table.
 
She was so turned on to what he was doing. Whatever she mentioned, he was up for it. It was a bit surprising that he was so passionate but the way he seemed to take charge once he found out what she wanted was a definite turn on.

Thrusting hard and deep inside her, it was followed by a warmth that seemed to spread through her as his cum filled her. As a lover, Dom was really so considerate. He was gentle as he made sure she was laying back on the table, and while still joined together, he kissed her. This time, the kiss felt like it came from the heart, as his cock slowed its spurting deep inside her. Their bodies were pressed together and Dusty really didn't want this moment to end. In a way, she wished she could always sleep with Dom and have him wake her making passionate love to her.

How do you feel, your highness?

He uncoupled from her and she felt lost and suddenly alone. But he had just made love to her wonderfully and she wanted to thank him. It was going to be great living here with him.

"Dom, that was wonderful! Thank you for such a glorious welcome to your apartment." She decided to wait until later to remind him not to call her 'your highness'.

She finally got up off the table, looking around at the mess that they had made. Dirty and broken dished littered the kitchen floor and there was cum, both his and hers, could be found on the table. They both stood there naked, cum running down her inside thigh and his cock - now a bit smaller and less imposing than it had been some time earlier - wet with both their spendings and making wet marks against his leg.

"I think that we made a mess, didn't we? Both of us and the kitchen. I can clean the kitchen while you shower, if you like?" And with that she began picking up the big pieces of broken dishes.
 
Dom let out a soft chuckle as he heard Dusty mention that they made a mess. “Yes, quite a bit of one, actually,” he said while catching his breath while looking over the mess on the floor and on her legs. He thought of the suggestion of him taking a shower and her getting the mess cleaned up. As much as he wanted to take care of it so she wouldn’t feel overburdened as a guest, he did enjoy looking at her naked body. “That sounds like a good idea,” Dom said as he walked over and kissed her on the lips. “Just make sure you don’t cut yourself.”

After saying that, he made his way upstairs and began to turn on the water. At least the ice was broken, in his mind, as to not having to hide his body from her now that they just screwed each other on the table. As he stepped in to get cleaned off, he began to think on how everything transpired. There weren’t many times that he was able to feel as if he were so easily influenced. He let the warm water hit and bounce off his skin as he continued to think.

When Dom finished with his shower, he got cleaned off and went to the dresser and started to get dressed. Once he had his boxers and a t-shirt on, he looked down near the kitchen. “Do you need any help?” he asked as he headed back down, hoping to see more of her naked body. He figured there would be a point in time later in the day that he could find out more of why he gave in so easily.
 
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