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Story: They Call Me Dom

He cleared his throat. “I love Dom. She’s wedged her way into my heart, and I can’t get enough of her.

It’s hard to pinpoint the exact moment I fell for her, but what matters is that I have, and I can’t be without her like I can’t be without you, Lai.

I really hope this is something you can accept. ”

My eyes brimmed with tears. I couldn’t believe he confessed his love for me in front of his wife.

I hadn’t told Sur yet, but I loved him too.

I’d never in my life loved a man the way I loved him.

Slowly, I turned and faced Lai. She stared at Sur with a blank look.

Her pretty face was void of any emotion.

Lai looked down at me. I nibbled on my lower lip in fear.

She could fight and was an expert with a weapon.

I prayed she didn’t hurt me. Our waiter returned with our food, providing the perfect interruption we needed.

“We’ll talk about this later,” Lai chimed.

“I agree,” Sur asserted then focused on the waiter.

The waiter set down the sizzling plates of food. When the smell of Lai’s fish filtered into my nose, a wave of nausea immediately hit me.

“Oh, goodness no. I can’t sit here,” I revealed.

I slightly gagged, regurgitating a bit of vomit in my mouth. What the hell?

“What’s wrong, love?” Lai asked, rubbing my back.

“The smell of your fish just made me nauseous. I have no idea why. I love fish.” Another wave of nausea hit me. I needed to go to the bathroom. “Excuse me. I need to go to the bathroom.”

Sur stood and let me pass. I heard Lai’s heels right behind me.

My eyes searched the busy restaurant until I saw the sign for the ladies’ room.

I practically sprinted there in my six-inch pumps.

I entered the closest stall and fell to my knees.

Everything that was in my stomach came up faster than I digested it.

I gripped the toilet seat for balance. My body kept jerking, trying to get whatever bad shit on my stomach off.

Once I was done, I wiped my mouth with the tissue then flushed the toilet. Damn, that was nasty. I walked out of the stall. Lai stood by the sink with paper towels in her hand and a concerned look on her face.

“How are you feeling, baby?”

I rinsed my mouth then washed my hands. “Much better. I think I ate too much earlier. Everything we ate for lunch, I puked up. You know I’m a foodie, but sometimes I can overindulge.”

I shook my hands in the sink then accepted the paper towels Lai handed me.

“Are you sure that’s all? Any other symptoms besides the nausea?” Lai inquired.

“I’m sure. The nausea was it. Well, I did have a bout of dizziness when we arrived at the restaurant, but I’m good now. Let’s go and enjoy the rest of our night.”

Lai stepped in front of me. Her hands rubbed up and down my bare arms.

“We don’t have to hang out. I’m sure Sur won’t mind if we cancelled and stayed in with you.”

I kissed her cheek. “I’m fine, beautiful. We always stay in. We’re going to have some fun tonight. Let’s go.”

I grabbed her hand and guided us back to our seats. When we made it to our table, Sur wore a look of concern as well.

“You okay, my love?”

“I’m better. Now, let’s eat and drink. We still have a club to go to,” I announced.

I cut a chunk of my tender steak and danced happily in my seat.

Sur and Lai shared an unsure look, but eventually, they got with the program.

After our meal, we transitioned to the club.

Sur reserved a VIP area for us. It was partly dim, and we could see and be seen, but I didn’t care.

“Round of Applause” by Waka Flocka Flame filled our section.

I drank more of my water before I twerked in Sur and Lai’s face.

My hands gripped my knees while my cheeks gave them a round of applause.

I looked over my shoulder at my lovers. Lai threw money at me while Sur leaned against the couch.

One arm rested on the edge as he puffed on his cigar.

There was a look of hunger in his eyes. He desired me.

Sur wanted to own me. The moment he was ready to eat , I’d oblige him.

I rose then made my cheeks clap. The sound could be heard in our section.

Lai walked behind me and groped my titties. We sexily danced to a new song. Her hands eased down my body until they were under my dress. I draped my arm behind Lai’s neck and held her tighter to me. Lai’s finger eased inside my thong then entered my pussy.

“Mmm,” I moaned. I loved the way she toyed with my pussy.

Lai turned us to face Sur. He continued to gaze at us.

Smoke expelled from his nose. His eyes wandered over me then Lai.

She gripped my throat while her fingers strummed my clit.

My body clenched, and I couldn’t hold back.

I rubbed my ass against Lai as I rode out my release.

Lai’s pussy play was one of a kind. She did this weird thing her fingers where it felt as if she really did strum my clit like a guitar.

Sur put out his cigar then swaggered over to us. He lifted Lai’s hand then licked my juices from it. He closed eyes, licking his lips, before he opened them again.

“Let’s take this upstairs.”