I’m baffled.
I don’t even know what to say.
Completely fucking speechless, that’s what.
And I don’t even know if I’m supposed to take this as a compliment or a threat.
Judging by the sensations between my legs, I guess it’s good either way.
Not that I still have a choice in the matter. The more he talks, the more I want him to shut up and kiss me.
Now, I know what Lesley means when she’s talking about alpha men. He’s the prime example.
“Did you understand all that, Hailey?”
“Um … yes? I guess?” I say, licking my lips from the tightness in my ass that I’m suddenly very aware of, considering we’re in a restaurant.
The vibrating increases in intensity, making me squirm in my seat.
“Not. Good. Enough,” he growls. “Tell me exactly what you won’t be doing.”
“I won’t be seducing guys or letting anyone else touch me.”
“And?”
“I belong to you, even though we aren’t boyfriend and girlfriend.”
“Exactly. And when I ask you to tell me something, you will tell me.”
“Fine, yes,” I whisper, breathing heavily through my mouth to cope with the increased pleasure I’m feeling down below. Goddamn. It feels so wrong inside a restaurant.
“Yes, what?” He pulls the item from his pocket and shows it to me. “Or do you want me to turn this up a notch?”
“Yes, Sir!” I say, a little bit louder than intended, causing people to turn their heads.
He smiles wickedly. “Good.”
The vibrating loses its power, but it doesn’t stop completely.
“Why are you doing this?” I mutter. “We’re in a fucking restaurant.”
“I don’t care where we are. I will give you pleasure whenever I want, wherever I want. Because… let’s face it, that wasn’t really punishment, was it? Tell me the truth.” he muses, placing the item on the table in full view. Goddamn, it feels like a jab. Like he knows he owns me or something. Of course, he does. I know it too. I just wish I could own him too.
I sigh and pat my dress, trying to regain whatever’s left of my self-control. “Yes, Sir … I kinda liked it.”
“Hmm … that’s my good girl.”
Just those words … they do something to me.
Especially the part when he says ‘my.’
It makes my stomach flutter.
Thomas picks up his fork and takes a few more bites before putting it down again. Then he looks at me, at my plate, my fork, and points. “Are you done?”
I nod, trying to act as normal as possible while my ass feels like it’s on fire.
“Then let’s get outta here.”
“But we haven’t had dessert yet.”
“Oh … I know.” He grins. “We’ll get to that part soon.” He casually waves at the waiter. “Bill please!”
Chapter 19
Thomas
On the way back to my place, I grab her hand and place it on my dick. It instantly stiffens from her touch, and I guide her along the shaft until she gets the picture. “Don’t be gentle,” I say, licking my lips. “Get it nice and warmed up. When these pants come off, I want to be ready to bury myself deep inside you.”
She sucks in what seems like a sultry breath and licks her lips too. “You haven’t told me what we’re going to do yet …”
“You’ll know soon enough. I like the element of surprise, especially when I use it on a girl like you.”
“A girl like me? Tell me, what kind of girl am I?” she purrs, stroking me harder.
I grin as I hit the gas even harder. “Quirky. Insecure. Inexperienced. Willing. Needy. And above all … so damn sexy when you’re spunky.”
“Insecure? I think you have the wrong girl. Does it feel like I am?” She squeezes my length and then pulls down my zipper, taking out my cock from my underpants.
“Fuck … maybe I underestimated you.” I moan as she begins to rub me.
She smiles and spits into her hand, then slathers it all over my rock-hard cock. Fuck me. She’s jerking me off with both hands now, and I’m trying to drive.
“I might not have had a lot of boyfriends, but that doesn’t mean I never saw a dick. It also doesn’t mean I never did anything with them.”
“Who, boys?”
“Dicks.”
I laugh but then my laugh quickly subsides as she hits a sweet spot.
“Plus I’ve learned a thing or two from my horny roommate. That and porn.”
“What else have you learned from porn?” I ask, biting my lip. “Just curious.”
She raises a brow. “I’ll show you.”