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Chapter Eleven: DJCan’t say why all guys have a babysitter or teacher crush type fantasy. I never really fit into the category of being disciplined. I guess starting out I did want someone with more experience to show me the ropes, but clearly my relationship with Dom covered that. Let me feel like I wasn’t gonna fall on my face or screw up my first time.Not to a point I’d be judged for it.There’s also the whole, getting away with shit aspect. Boys in generally live to test limits. See exactly where lines are and how much they can push their luck with any given moment. Wouldn’t be classified as a Dom if I didn’t enjoy that, but first spoken and unspoken rule of the lifestyle is trust.You gotta be honest or someone’s gonna get hurt.So I’m not a fan of the ideal that it’s having an easy access type situation that no one is the wiser of either. Sneaking ar

Chapter Ten: Ellie “What the fuck are you doing here,” the asshole demanded. I knew why Ben was fuming, but couldn’t be sure why DJ looked so pissed.“I could ask the same, but that’s not my concern any more than it is your business,” I roll my eyes, crossing my arms at him.“In those boots you’re working,” he sniffs, slamming at the defenseless I’ve thrown up. “If there weren’t an age limit, I’m sure you’d be dragging along that poor kid,” instant red line. “What you’d dump him off with your alcoholic mother while you whore it up or is she here with you trying to find a sugar daddy?”“Not that it’s really your concern, but Danny is with his Uncle, and I just got off the phone with them because I actually am here for work, and don’t have a Daddy to cry to when shit doesn’t go my way like you.” I snarl, not really caring one bit if we’re airing our dirty laundry in public.“Speaking of, didn’t he say he wasn’t going t

Chapter Nine: DJ As a true Italian boy, I never denied that women and pasta, were a severe weakness. Still, it was rare to never, I didn’t know when I was being a sucker. Even with my ex.Swapping was never my thing. It worked for my parents, but I was way too possessive. Only time the sharing situation worked for me was with my buddy Dom. I know Dominic is a dime a dozen when it comes to Italians.Man is the best friend I could ever ask for, but is married to his work. Strange is strange to him, and pairing with him never involves me stepping down or handing my girl off to another man. Just doubling down in the experience she has.Dom’s rigidity was in no small part why I trusted him. Even more than the females that I shared with him. Guess the bros before hoes bond, played as much as his steadfast, black and white view on the world being a lawyer.Bad example. He wouldn’t be the best at what he does if he didn

Chapter Eight: Ellie "I’m going to fuck you harder, better, deeper, than you’ve ever dreamed, Dove,” DJ promised and he did. Heavens he did. He pounded me so hard I felt like I was going to die with the sensations.Turns out bigger is better when you can handle it because never have I ever experienced orgasms to the point it was like a chain of dominoes, one falling right after the other with every slamming stroke of his dick.Faced down on the bed, DJ pulled one of my legs over his and straddling the other, he took hold of my hip and fucked me so hard I forgot the entire world.I was back in space shaking, panting and there it was again, that damned button. He made me cum harder than I ever had with no grinding involved.“That’s it, Dove, Say it,” he commanded, taking a loose hold on my throat.“I’m coming,” I managed through gasps. With one final grunt, he shoved in and fell forward.No part of me cou

Chapter Seven: Ellie As we swam back to shore, my mind worked itself over and over trying to process what had just happened. I just begged a stranger to fuck me.What the hell was wrong with me?It was hands down the hottest and most incredible experience of my life with a man I didn’t even know.“None of that,” DJ scolded once we were on shore. He put his arm around me, and I was aware of the now crowding beach. It was written all over my face what we had just done. They all had to know.“They don’t care, they are doing the same things,” my almost lover pointed out a couple that was doggy style right there on the beach. “They get off on people watching,” the whisper was conspiratorial, intentional even.“It doesn’t matter what people think or see. Just that you enjoyed yourself,” it’s a well-thought-out reassurance, with DJ wrapping a large towel over my shoulders, before returning his arm to circle my waist.&n

Chapter Six: Ellie I found myself utterly lost with this man. The middle of nowhere with a stranger, opening my body and whimpering in desperation as I drew his bottom lip in my teeth.The three to six month rule out the window with six hours, and the full knowledge that there was no way I’d ever stop at just a kiss with the demigod of an Italian.DJ pulled his body between my legs and my core blazed. The sensations wracking through me were ones I didn’t even recognize. I just knew every inch of me was responding to him, and even my brain was working on every angle I wanted him to fuck me in.My skin my heart, every damned nerve ending was screaming for him to touch me. I must have forgotten to breathe because he tilted his head to the side ever so slightly. “You’re turning blue, Dove. Breathe.” at his command, it was an easy thing.“Good girl,” his hands reached for my hips, lifting me effortlessly to put me right