My hand wonders towards my heat and I moan as I draw circles against my swollen bud. Soft moans escape my mouth and my toes curl as I think of the way he massaged my breasts. A moan louder than the rest comes out and I almost reach my climax.

The tingling sensation of him pinching my nipples pulled me over edge and a powerful orgasm rippled through my body letting out a very loud moan making my eyes roll back and toes curl. My legs shook and I kept on rubbing thinking of the way he pulls my waist and roughly kisses me. I feel yet another orgasm coming.

Then suddenly my door flew open and there stood Dominico looking at my glistening heat. "Ohhhh fuck Amara" he says still staring. I quickly rap my towel around me and stand up. "What are you doing in my room?!" I shriek like a teenager being caught watching illegal videos.

"I heard a loud scream kinda moan and I came to check it out." He says shrugging. I don't reply back and he leans against the door frame smirking " You should've told me I'd left you horny sweetheart I wouldn't helped."

He wasn't serious. I hope he was though.

"I'm sure you wouldn't enjoyed to yourself." I say nonchalantly.

He turns around but before leaving he says something leaving me turned on yet again. " I'm not the only one who would've enjoyed themselves."

I sigh laying back down on my bed contemplating whether I should continue or not. My heat is throbbing and calling for attention so I'll just finish up.

After having yet another overruling orgasm I head back to the bathroom and freshen up then head to downstairs.

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There is Dominico watching TV. I really don't know if I can face him after what he saw me do. It would've been better if it's as him but not me. What am I going to say to him? Maybe I'm overthinking this and he doesn't even care what happens now. Well what's done is done and I'm an adult so he'll have to deal with it.

Walking into the living room I plop on the couch a and he looks at me with the ' I know what you did' face. He's too much. "Oh come on, don't act like you've never done it. And I needed to do what I needed to do. Don't judge me." I say taking a pillow and throwing it at him.

"I'm not one to judge sweetheart. Next time just ask for my help and I'll have you screaming louder than you ever have." He says man stretching on the couch. If I couldn't be more turned on?

I try to hide my blush but I could feel my cheeks heating up.
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Remembering that Dominico had said that we were going to be playing a game I looked at the clock.

22:34

It's almost midnight and we haven't played. I was really excited to play. Even though I have no clue what we are playing I was still excited.

"Dino, when are we playing your little game?" I ask making myself comfortable on the couch. "Ohh yeah about that, do you drink?" He asks looking at the kitchen and back to me then to the kitchen again.

"Well not really but I do, why?" I reply  looking at him suspicion lingering in my voice. He just smirked and walked away towards the kitchen. Rude.

After I heard. rustling and clincking,  probably the bottles. He came back with a bottle of strong alcohol. It had a wierd name I couldn't pronounce. Must be in French or something since it had cursive handwriting on it and it looked very expensive.

He also had two shot glasses and poured an equal amount in both then handed me the other one. "Drink up." He says cheerfully. What is happening? Why're we drinking?

"It's part of the game, trust me you need to loosen up a little before we play." He says impatiently waiting for me to take the shot glass. Well I have nowhere to be right now nor tomorrow so why not. I take the other glass in my hand and we cheers then gulp it all.

I could feel the burning sensation down my throat and in my chest numbing.eveey place it took over. It felt exhilarating. The sensation of the alcohol. Without thinking I gulped another one down and so did he then we kept gulping till my throat started feeling number than I'd liked and we stopped after about seven shots.

I was woozy and droopy. My surroundings were spinning and my cheeks were permanently covered in a thick layer of pink blush.

After some time I started getting a bit sober and so did Dominico. My vision became clearer and I could clearly see the familiar silver eyes set on me. He wasn't staring at me, it was some sort of look, he looked lustful. His silver orbs were now grey. The sight made my nipples hard and my lower region ache for attention. Not my attention, but his.

He then leaned forward and poured another shot for us both and gave me one saying "One last shot, then we're playing strip snap." He finished his sentence with a smirk and we both drank the shot.

"Strip snap, as in go fish but you strip?" I ask not really sure what I was saying since I was mostly drunk. Not a sober bone in my body.

"Exactly like that sweetheart."

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