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It was a sultry summer day, the heat was like a ghost — unseen but felt strongly in its malevolence.
They were unlucky since Dom’s apartment did not have air conditioning. Dom did not care because he was used to it. He grew up like that in Paris.
“I’m optimistic you will stay bébé…” He said to Odette while she was riding him, sweat streaming down her body, flicking off of her nipples onto Dom.
He was right.
Ever since she realized that the three of them were in a throuple, she spent every night sweaty and happy in bed with Dom and Emil. Sometimes, she changed places with Emil and watched him and Dom make love. Emil was clearly desperately in love with Dom — Odette was highly intuitive about that because she was falling in love with him herself.
Enough to want to be part of a throuple and share him with Emil just to be with him. Dom grunted loudly as he pounded into Emil. His strong muscular legs and ass pumping up and down made her so slippery that she came while barely touching herself. Dom rolled off of Emil and kissed him, both of them satisfied.
Odette realized she was even hotter after her cataclysmic orgasm. She walked down the long hall only in her panties and bent over the kitchen sink to drink water, letting the cool water run over her face.
Sticking her tongue out under the pipe, she felt Dom — she knew his scent and his touch so well already— grab her from behind as he bent not to drink water, but to tongue kiss her. He placed her on the countertop and kissed her until she was completely damp again with sweat and otherwise.
Odette knew she would be happy in Hades if Dom was in it.
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