He grinned. “I’m already up and waiting for you.”
Pushing him onto his back, I turned around and sure enough, his cock was standing high and proud for me. Bending over with my ass in his face, I licked the tip and grabbed the rest of him. This was my moment to repay him for waking me up like that, but he had other ideas… ideas to drive me insane. He ate me out again as I sat on his face. I swirled my tongue around his cock as if he were an ice cream cone meant only for me.
I knew neither of us would make it out of bed anytime soon.
1:00 p.m.
This morning and last night was… wow. There was no other way to describe it. I felt like his private porn star. Dirty. Sexy. Sinful. My mind was still reeling. I had never been with a man the way I had been with Theo. He made me feel sexy, like I was some sort of sex goddess. All the things we had done, yet even now, as we were out for lunch, he pulled out the chair for me like I was some well-mannered lady. Meanwhile I’d sucked him off a few hours ago and begged him to fuck me on my hands and knees.
“What do you want to eat?” he asked as he looked through the menu.
“How do you do that?”
He glanced up at me. “How do I do what?”
I leaned in more and said, “How do you go from fucking me like… like we did this morning to casually pulling out my chair and asking me what I want to eat?”
“Easy. I enjoy fucking you as much as I do spending time with you.”
I didn’t know how to respond to that. I looked at the menu. I wasn’t sure what I wanted to eat though, other than him.
“Were you born in Los Angeles?”
“No. New York,” I replied.
“What’s your favorite color?”
I glanced up. He wasn’t looking at me, reading his menu, relaxed in his chair. “What are you doing?”
He focused on me. “What do you mean?”
“You know what I mean. Why are you asking me my favorite color?”
“Because I don’t know the answer. Why else would I ask?”
That was not what he was doing. The server came over. “What can I get you both?”
Theo, ever the gentleman, waited for me.
“I’ve settled on the chicken stir-fry and ginger ale, please.”
“I’ll have the same.” I’m sure the server said something, but I couldn’t concentrate with how intensely he was staring at me.
“What now?”
“You still haven’t answered the question.”
“It’s teal. Happy?”
“Favorite movie?”
“Theo, are you really playing twenty questions with me now?”
He raised an eyebrow as his face grew serious. “Of course. Now I have more than twenty.”
I reached for the water. “It’s not going to work. Knowing all these random things about me won’t mean you know me.”
“Then why are you so afraid to answer them?”
“Fine. My favorite movie is Midnight in Paris, Mr. Darcy.” He was driving me insane, and not in the way I liked.
“What are you feeling when you switch from Theo to Mr. Darcy? I can never tell if it’s sexual frustration or annoyance, which is impossible because I’m the least annoying guy I know.”
He’d said it so smoothly I couldn’t help but laugh. “Your ego is gigantic. Your neck must hurt from carrying that swelled head all day.”
“Now that you mention it.” He touched his neck, and we both laughed.
I shook my head. “I call you Mr. Darcy when… when the mood feels right, I guess. Sometimes it’s sexual, other times, annoyance. A few times when I think of Pride and Prejudice—”
“Ah.” He groaned and rolled his eyes. “You’re an Austen fan.”
“Don’t groan at Jane Austen.”
“I’m allowed to groan, seeing as how she is one of the reasons for the unrealistic expectations some women have of men. The fact that my last name is Darcy makes it doubly worse for me.”
He was right, but there was no way in hell I was admitting it. I took a sip of my water.
“Next question?” he asked with a devilish smirk on his lips.
“Please.”
“If you could go anywhere in the world, where would it be?”
“I can’t answer that one. You might get it in your head to actually take me there.”
“Don’t worry, I already have it in my head. Not telling me would force me to take you everywhere until I finally found it.”
He was ridiculous. But I knew he really might.
“Thailand. If I could go anywhere right now, I’d like to visit there. And before you ask me why, I don’t know. I saw it in a magazine once.”
I picked up the chopsticks when the server came back out with our food.