Bellissimo Angelo- Book Three

Chapter 8 - Interlude At The Park

I awaken the next morning to the sun shining through the blinds. I sit up in bed and smile ear to ear. The first thing on my mind...Dominic. 

Wow! I can't wait to go to work tonight. That's a first! I roll out of bed and hop in the shower.  I make sure to spend extra time moisturizing once I get out and dry off. I prance over to my closet in my bedroom and pick out my cutest outfit - my blue jean jacket and white cotton sundress.  I spend extra time fixing my hair and putting makeup on. I hardly ever put makeup on, but best believe I am tonight! I slip on some jewelry and my suede boots before strutting down the hallway into the kitchen. 

I walk over to the refrigerator to pick something to eat when suddenly I'm startled as I feel something cold and wet on the back of my leg. I spin around to find Chloe at my feet, wagging her tail. I bend down to pick her up, "Hello, little fluff nugget." I tell her as I rub her ear.

In return, she runs her tiny little tongue across the tip of my nose, "You are just so loveable!" I rub my nose against her little cold, wet nose. She is just the cutest!

I set her down on the floor and proceed to make myself a lunchmeat sandwich and grab a soda before sitting down at the table to enjoy the peace and quiet while I scarf down my meal. 

After I'm finished, I let Chloe outside to run around until it gets close to the time I have to head out for work. I then bring her inside, gather my things, and take off down the road.

As soon as I pull into the parking lot, I spot Dominic's motorcycle. My stomach is in knots, and I'm shaking like a leaf. Come on, Maggie, get your s**t together! I hop out of the car and stroll through the parking lot, making my way through the front entrance. 

As soon as I enter, I find Dominic leaning against the wall to my right, "Hey, Dominic." I call out in passing.

He glances down at me, flashing a sexy grin, "Hey Maggie."

I walk straight across the room and down the hallway to clock in and get ready for my shift. As I come out and stroll around the bar, I can feel his eyes boring a hole through me. Alisha is already tending the bar as I get started. She casually approaches me, "Hey Maggie, did you meet the new security guard?"

I chuckle, "Yeah, it's Dominic, right?"

She sighs audibly, "Yep, he's so f*****g gorgeous! I just want to sit on his face." 

I playfully tap her arm, "Wow, that is graphic! Thank you for the mental picture." 

She sticks her tongue out at me before approaching a customer, waiting to place his order. I make my rounds at the bar, checking on the customers before I begin to wash the dirty glasses in the sink. I would occasionally steal glances at Dominic, and each time his eyes were fixated on me and only me. I begin to become self-conscious since I've never been the center of attention;  this is an entirely new experience for me. I can't for the life of me figure out why he isn't focusing his attention on Alisha. She's the girl with the perfect t**s and perfect ass that every guy goes ape s**t over. 

Around 2:00 am, Alisha, finishes up her shift, early as usual; the bar is nearly cleared out at this point. She approaches me, "I'm about to give Mr. Irresistible my number," she whispers as she flashes a piece of paper with her digits written out. 

I snicker, "Go get him, girl." I tell her. 

She grabs her purse from behind the bar, "Wish me luck." she says. 

I watch as she struts towards the front where Dominic is standing. The two of them exchange words, and she slips the piece of paper with her number into the pocket of his uniform shirt; his eyes never leave mine. Well, there's that... Another man falling for Alisha's charms.  I can feel the bile rise in my throat as she runs her hand across his chest before exiting through the front doors. Once she leaves,  he fishes the piece of paper out of his pocket, crumples it up, and pitches it into the trash. Holy s**t! My legs begin to tremble; I spin around and lean on the bar as I attempt to rationalize what I just witnessed. You mean to tell me there is a man out there who is not putty in Alisha's hands? Could this possibly indicate that he is into me? 

I casually turn back around and proceed to wipe down the bar. He is leaning against the wall, flashing me a cheeky grin. He knows the effect he has on me; he has to; I can't even deny I'm attracted to him. Before I realize it, 3:00 am approaches, and Dominic and I are the last ones left in the bar. 

He struts towards me as I work to stock the supplies for the next day. He plops down at the stool in front of me, "Hey, sweet Maggie." 

I clear my throat, "Hey, Dominic." 

"You look absolutely beautiful tonight. I thought you should know. I could hardly keep my eyes off of you, Bella." 

My cheeks begin to flush, "Aww... that is very nice of you to say."

"Are you going to sing tonight?" he asks. 

I chuckle, "I'm afraid not." 

He lays his head down on the bartop, "Ahh!" 

I playfully reach out and pat his arm. He instantly grabs my hand and lifts his head to where his eyes meet mine, "I was wondering if you would like to go for a ride with me tonight. The weather is so nice." 

I can feel a storm brewing in me that I have never felt before. I swallow the lump the size of Texas in my throat before answering, "Um.. sure. I suppose I could go for a ride; that would be nice." I choke out. 

He raises his brow and runs his tongue along his bottom lip. I feel wetness pooling between my thighs, so I cross my legs, hoping to ease the storm, "I'm ready. I'll go clock out and meet you up here." I tell him. 

He chuckles," I'll be waiting, sweet Maggie." 

I scurry down the hallway towards the breakroom to clock out and meet him up at the front. I stroll towards the door, and he follows close behind, turning off the lights and locking the door on the way out. 

He ambles towards his bike, climbing on before motioning for me to hop on the back. I lift my leg and position myself onto the back, wrapping my arms around his chest while inhaling his clean, musky scent. He starts the bike and takes off down the road. 

The wind whips my hair wildly around my face, and I can feel the vibration from the motor pulsating between my thighs. I wrap my arms tightly around his muscular torso as he picks up speed down the main road. My dress blows slightly, revealing my thighs and panties. Thankfully there are no other cars on the road right now. At the stoplight, Dominic reaches back, placing his hand on my knee, "Are you okay back there, Bella?" he asks as he turns his head slightly, casting a side grin. 

I nuzzle into his back, inhaling his musky scent, "I'm perfect." 

He chuckles, "I like that."

I edge in closer towards him, squeezing my thighs tightly around his hips as I run my hands across his chest. He lifts his hand from my knee as the light turns green and speeds off down the road. A few moments later, he pulls into the Laurel City Park parking lot. Without hesitation, we get off the bike; he takes my hand and leads me towards the hilltop overlooking a line of trees swaying in the breeze, "I've never thought to come up here this time of night." I tell him. 

He plops down on the ground, "I love to come here. It is very quiet and peaceful." 

I have a seat next to him on the ground. The faint sound of crickets chirping in the distance, along with the sound of the wind rustling the trees, are the only sounds that can be heard. I exhale audibly, enjoying the moment with him, "Do you like the view?" I ask as I close my eyes. 

He leans into me, "I do very much. I like it here, in the bar, behind the piano."

I open my eyes and swallow hard, "Oh?" I choke out. 

He takes his index finger and brushes the stray piece of hair from my eyes, "Maggie, do you mind if I kiss you?" he asks as he runs his tongue along his bottom lip.

I clear my throat, "I um...no...I don't mind." I respond. 

With my mouth slightly open, he runs his thumb along my bottom lip; I close my eyes and relish in his touch. He leans in and presses his lips to mine while lacing his fingers through my hair. I'm startled initially as he inserts his tongue into my mouth, but I soon relax and stick my tongue out to meet his. 

He lays me down on the ground and positions himself between my legs, "You make me so weak, Bella." He whispers. 

I run my hands up the ripple of his thick muscular arms and wrap my legs around his waist. He reaches down to feel the outside of my panties before leaning in to whisper into my ear, "Posso fare l'amore con te ora?"

I reach up to cup his face, "I don't know what you just said, but it sounded f*****g hot." I mutter breathlessly.

He chuckles, "Posso fare l'amore con te ora means...may I make love to you now?"

I lean up, resting on my elbows, a look of shock across my face, "You want to make love to me?"

He grazes his finger across my cheek, "Yes, I do. Very much." 

I sit and contemplate for a moment before answering. This is completely out of my character to be intimate with someone that I just met. Oh, what the hell! I may never get the opportunity to have a gorgeous Italian man desire me ever again, "Okay... make love to me." I respond, shrugging my shoulders.

He flashes a cheeky grin and lifts my dress, revealing my abdomen. He leaves a trail of kisses from beneath my chest all the way down to my pelvic area, just above my panties. I writhe in pleasure beneath him, savoring every sensation he gives my body. Now, this is what foreplay is all about. Holy s**t! I was missing out! I throw my hands up above my head as he hooks his thumbs on the sides of my panties, "Lift up for me, Bella." 

Without hesitation, I lift my hips as he slowly pulls my panties off, tossing them aside. I begin to feel self-conscious as I am naked and vulnerable from the waist down; I close my legs as his eyes linger down the length of my body. He runs his hand along the outside of my thigh, "Beautiful." He whispers as he leans down and kisses the top of my knee. 

My breathing quickens as I begin to open my legs, allowing him to proceed. He lies on his stomach between my legs, lacing his arms around my thighs. I writhe in pleasure as he begins to kiss my inner thigh, teasing me as he grazes his tongue across my skin. I sit up, using my elbows to elevate myself as I watch him running his lips across my inner thigh before slowly moving towards my hot wet p***y; I begin to squirm in anticipation. 

He gazes up at me with those gorgeous blue eyes as he inserts his tongue through my slit, swirling it around my c**t. I arch my back and moan, enjoying every sensation he gives me. He inserts his index finger through my core and massages the inner walls of my p***y while swirling his tongue around my flower. After a few moments, my abdomen tenses, my c**t begins to warm and pulsate, "Ahh! Dominic!" I cry out. 

He begins to gently suck on my flower, and I instantly hit my release. I buck wildly at him while I c****x; he tightens his grip around my thighs. Once my body relaxes, he releases his grip on my thighs and situates himself on his knees, unzipping his zipper to his jeans and fishing through his boxers, freeing his erect c**k. I look up at him in a post-orgasmic gaze as he reaches into his pocket, pulls out a condom, and unwraps it before sliding it on. He grabs his shaft and runs it along my slit, getting it slick with my arousal. My breathing quickens as he positions himself to enter me. The second his eyes meet mine, he thrusts himself into me. I wrap my legs tightly around his hips as he mercilessly thrusts his rock-hard c**k into my p***y. 

We could have an audience of people watching us right now, and neither of us would have a care in the world. I've never in my life experienced anything like this; I am on cloud nine. I enjoy every thrust; I enjoy how he fills me up; the man knows exactly how to please a woman. After a few moments, we hit our release almost simultaneously. He collapses on top of me, panting and sticky with perspiration. I run my fingers through the hair on the back of his neck, feeling a raised area or a scar of some sort; I pause and gaze at him curiously before he takes my hand from the back of his neck, plants a kiss on my knuckles. He quickly jumps up and removes the condom without saying a word, before disposing of it in the garbage can a few feet away. 

Hmm... I wonder what he's hiding? That was a bit odd. I lay there contemplating for a moment while he returns, but I don't dare ask. I quickly feel a sick feeling in my stomach as he plops down on the ground. I reach up to grab my panties and slide them on. I wonder if I upset him? 

He flashes a warm smile and wraps his arm around my shoulder. I breathe in a sigh of relief, "Would you like to watch the sunrise with me? It is almost time." he asks. 

I nod my head and lean into him, "I'd love to."

He pulls me in close, and we watch the beautiful hints of blue and orange of the sunrise over the horizon.