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Story: They Call Me Dom

D omaneek “Dom”

The feel of someone lightly peppering my face with kisses caused me to stir in my sleep.

Groggily, I tried to move, but it was impossible because of the way Sur’s strong arms held me to his chest. His face was buried in the crook of my neck, and his thick beard tickled the side of my cheek.

More kisses covered my face until warm pressure against my lips caused my eyes to flutter open.

I squinted a few times before my eyes fully opened, and Lai’s pretty face came into view.

“Lai, what are you doing? Come back to bed,” I whined.

Her cute chuckle filled my ears.

“I can’t, my love. I have to work,” she stated in her sweet yet slightly deep tone. Her speaking voice reminded me of Toni Braxton’s singing voice. It was sexy as hell.

“Aww, man. I’m gonna miss you, but I know you gotta handle the bad guys. I’ll see you tonight, right?”

“You sure will.” Lai secured her weapon on her waist then put on her badge. She slipped into a light jacket then walked over to me. “Don’t let Sur hold you hostage for too long. He has to work, beautiful, and you have treats to make for the farmer’s market tomorrow.”

Lai kissed me hard then smiled at me.

“I got you, pretty. I’ll see you tonight. Have a great day.”

“You too, beautiful.”

Lai kissed me again then walked around to Sur’s side.

I could hear her pecking his forehead and cheek.

It was where she always kissed him when he was asleep.

Lai whispered she loved him, and afterward, the bedroom door closed behind her.

My eyes floated to their room balcony, and it was still kind of dark outside.

It had to be around five in the morning.

Lai always left the house super early. My mind drifted back to last night.

It was epic. This time, before sex, we discussed the dos and don’ts of our relationship.

All suggestions and boundaries were accepted and respected.

Afterward, Lai and Sur proceeded to turn me every way but loose. It was a night for the books.

A week had passed since Lai and I had returned from our spa weekend.

Lai seemed a little uptight. I’d tried everything to relax her as usual, but she always peered over her shoulder, super overprotective of Sur and me.

I would’ve thought something happened to her at the spa.

She seemed fine to me until she returned from the steam room.

It was then the weirdness started. I knew nothing physically happened to her because Lai didn’t take shit from nobody, but maybe she’d witnessed something.

Maybe she was too scared or worried to share with us.

I had a feeling that something ate at her.

After a while, I stared into the dark skies so long that I dozed back off to sleep.

I didn’t know how long I was out, but the alarm on my phone went off.

Groggily, I moved, and my body felt lighter.

I was able to move and hit the stop button on my phone without any resistance.

When I rolled over, Sur was nowhere to be found, but the smell of coffee and delicious food filled my nose.

I loved Sur’s breakfast and steak. He made some of the most seasoned and succulent steak ever.

I sat up and pulled on the black nightie I wore to bed.

Once dressed, I walked into the bathroom and relieved my bladder then handled my oral hygiene.

Minutes later, I descended their grand staircase.

The sound of Sur’s deep chuckle floated to me before my feet carried me into their big kitchen.

I took a seat at the kitchen island and my eyes wandered over Sur.

That man was too fine for his own good. His white tee exposed his muscular arms and the tattoos that covered his toned forearms. The way his loose-fit jeans slightly hugged his lower half had me itching to ride his dick one more time before we parted ways.

Sur’s deep-brown skin, hazel green eyes, full beard, and athletic build were the physical features I adored a lot.

His smile, big heart, and thoughtfulness had me never wanting to part from him.

He cared for Lai, me, and his patients. Anything that Sur did, he gave it his all.

Sur never shortchanged any part of his life, and those were great character traits to appreciate.

I understood why Lai was so enamored with him, and why she had sacrificed a part of herself for him.

Sur was a damn good man, provider, and spouse.

He not only provided financially for her, but the parts of herself that Lai did reveal to him, Sur nourished to the best of his ability.

Me being in their lives was a testament to his patience, adaptability, and his supportive nature.

Any other man would’ve hauled ass from his wife after he caught her cheating in their home, but Sur chose to stay and understand his wife’s needs. Now that was the definition of a real fucking man.

Sur turned and winked at me. He plated our food while he was on his call.

“Our little sleepyhead is finally awake. I’ll talk to you later, Lai. I love you. Have a great day,” he professed.

Seconds later, their call ended, and Sur removed his ear bud.

“Morning, beautiful. How did you sleep?”

I grinned.

“I slept good per usual. Y’all’s bed was definitely worth the investment. I could stay in it all day, every day. How did you sleep?”

Sur looked up at me.

“When you say things like that, I believe it. You have no idea how I want you in our bed every day, but no pressure. As for your question, I always sleep like a baby when you’re here. Follow me to the dining room,” he directed then winked.

In no time, I was out of my seat and walking right behind him.

I had no problem following his lead or submitting to him.

He took his seat at the table. Before he could pat his lap, my bottom was already planted on him.

I made myself comfortable then led us in grace.

Afterward, the only sounds were our forks scraping the plates.

Sur had breakfast on lock. I made a good breakfast as well, but it felt so good to be catered to.

Halfway through our meal, I made us coffee then went back to eating and conversing.

“How’s the food, beautiful?”

I chewed the last of my bite then swallowed. “It’s so good. Y’all keep spoiling me like this, and I might never leave.”

“Would that be a bad thing?” Sur probed.

I sipped from my mug then set it down. They had the best coffee I’d ever had too, but Sur’s question weighed heavily on me.

That couldn’t work. They were married. Our situation was here for a good time, not a long time.

How in the world would I fit in a space that was made for two?

Did Lai want that as well? She was pretty much sowing her wild oaks.

Would Lai really be down with me fucking the shit out of her husband for the rest of our lives?

“Sur, it wouldn’t necessarily be a bad thing, but you and Lai are each other’s person.

My presence is temporary. What if there is a person out there in the world for me?

What if you two get tired of me and desire another woman?

I know my place in y’all lives, and I don’t expect anything more or less. ”

I rose from his lap to take my plate in the kitchen, but Sur moved with me. He turned me to face him. His big body bullied me against the table, and his arms trapped me in place as he lowered and stared into my eyes.

“Whatever idea you got in your head about leaving me, dead that shit. You don’t get to waltz into my life with your big beautiful eyes and kind heart then open me in ways I’ve never experienced.

Dom, you’re the only woman I’ve ever been with outside of Lai, and I refuse to give that up.

Lai’s special needs might be the reason we were brought together, but it was you that made me fall for you.

Now, if you think you about to give this good ass pussy away, you are sadly mistaken, my love.

You are ours. Let me hear you say that.”

Sur turned away. His ear almost touched my lips. He made sure he heard the answer he wanted to hear.

“I-I belong to y’all.”

He snickered and faced me. “I’m not convinced, Dom.”

His mouth crashed into mine, taking me backward onto the table. Sur pushed my legs up and open and went down head first. He ate me just enough for my first orgasm to rise then he quickly filled me up.

“Ahh!” I gasped loudly. The sudden invasion was painful yet so fucking pleasurable.

Sur gripped the sides of my throat, causing my eyes to snap to him like an order was given.

“You ain’t leaving me, Dom. Am I clear?” he queried, sending a powerful stroke to my pussy that made my back arch. Oh, Sur meant business.

“Yes! Yes, I hear you,” I moaned out.

“Nah, no you don’t, but you about to.”

Sur’s eyes bore into mine as he wrapped his arms around my thighs.

He delivered one deep stroke after another.

I bit into my bottom lip, but I never broke our eye contact.

Sur didn’t blink once. He was focused. The muscle in his jaw and forearms flexed with every move he made.

Sur stroked to the left, and I squirted.

“Oh fuck, baby.”

“Shh. I ain’t done, beautiful,” he reassured me with a sexy smirk.

Sur quickly slipped out of his tee and went back to drilling in me. My body moved like a ripple in water from his deep strokes. Sur stroked me to the right, and I squirted again.

“Babyyy,” I whined from the pleasure.

My orgasm was seconds away, and I had a feeling I was about to cum like never before.

“Don’t beg, beautiful. Take this dick. You just tried to leave me, and I don’t take too kindly to that.”

“I-I wasn’t,” I stumbled over my words.

“Shh. Take. This. Dick.” Sur slowly pulled out to the tip, and then he plowed through me.

“Fuck!” I screamed at the top of my lungs as I came all over him.