Eve listened to Dom going about his business, very aware of the persistent, sometimes throbbing, warmth between her legs.
He’d walk to and from between her car and his shed, each time she’d find herself watching the muscles of his chest flexing beneath the tight fit of his t-shirt, and the bulge in his jeans.
She watched him walk towards her, past the kitchen window, and imagined racing to the side door and into the alleyway down the side of the house, and imagined the smile on his face as she took his manhood in her mouth.
She was imagining the pleasure it would give him, to look down at her, smiling up at him with her mouth full. She was thinking how sexy she’d feel if he came as quick as she thought he might, and realised that she was trying to make herself get the courage up to do it.
She took a breath in, and was just about to turn around when she felt his hands on her waist. She’d been so lost in her thoughts she hadn’t heard him come in. When asked if she needed anything from the shop, she casually replied not and gave him an intentionally coy kiss on the cheek.
Even the feel of his stubble against her lips was enough to drive her wild again, but she kept her composure until he left the house and she heard the car drive away. Then she ran up the stairs and turned the shower on.
As Eve undressed, the throbbing of her clitoris was all she could think about. She climbed into the shower and was lucky not to slip as she removed the shower head from it’s holder, and sank down against the tiled wall, with her legs apart, and the hot water aimed at the base of her neck, coursing down her body.
She relished the feel of it running between her breasts as her left hand brushed over the neatly trimmed strip of hair on her vagina. She rubbed at herself with her flattened palm for a few moments, then reached up and turned the temperature down a little and the flow up to maximum. With the water flowing directly and constantly over her clitoris, and her middle two fingers inside her, it took her no time at all to reach a quivering climax.
After rinsing down, and towel drying herself, she slipped into Dom’s favourite lingerie, and a black pencil skirt and thin white blouse. The lacy designs on her bra were intentionally clearly visible. She picked up her towel and descended the stairs drying her hair as he came through the front door.
Eve was presented with a bunch of flowers, and told that her car was running fine now. Other than that there was little conversation over dinner, just an uncountable number of flirtatious looks. Eve had decided when Dom gave her the flowers, that she was giving him everything…
To be continued…
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/fpk6ld/desires_sated_dom_eve_part_2