A/N: I'm so, so , so sorry this took me so long. I've had half of it written for a week, and then last week was a short work week and I got to busy to finish. I hope you enjoy it after the wait.
As always I own nothing twilight other than the books!
I was speechless. I was dumbstruck. I was going to have to thank Alice big for this one. The woman standing in front of me was beyond amazing. I didn't even have words to describe the glory that was Isabella Swan in this moment. I was staring at her. I'm sure my mouth was hanging open and I wouldn't even be surprised if a little drool was trickling out, but I couldn't get my body to cooperate. She spoke and the heaven opened up and the angels started singing. But when she put her hand on my cheek I finally snapped out of it and blinked as I looked up in to her deep, soulful eyes. She was the epitome of beauty and I was acting like I had the mental capacity of a five year old.
After I got a hold of myself, I took her hand and led her to my car. I opened the door for her like the gentleman she deserved to be with and walked around the car to my side trying to compose myself before we started out.
We made it to the restaurant 30 minutes later. Although the car ride had been mostly quiet, other than small talk about her day with Alice and my afternoon at home, the silence was never awkward between the two of us. It was nice to be able to concentrate on my thoughts and not worry about filling the time with needless chatter.
Now came dinner. This was going to be an adventure in and of its self. Not only was I dinning with a goddess on legs, but I had very specific questions I would like to get answered tonight, and I was already having problems forming words around Bella tonight. What was going to happen when she started placing the fork in her mouth and I had to watch as her amazing lips pressed in around her silverware? My mind went back to this morning in the shower and the wondrous orgasm my angel had bestowed on me.
Before I knew it we were being seated and the wine list was being offered. Wow, my brain must have been on autopilot as I relived those memories. I noticed a little problem creeping up and had to readjust myself. Apparently I was not as nonchalant as I thought because I noticed Bella reach up to cover her mouth as a little giggle escaped her lips.
The restaurant that Jasper had chosen was perfect. I could tell even before looking at a menu that it would be expensive, but it was small and out of the way. It didn't stick out and say 'look at me, look at me.' Not to mention that they served Italian food, which was my favorite. I made sure to thank him and let him know. This seemed to ease a little of his apprehension, but he still seemed to be having problems with his little friend under the table; I couldn't help but laugh a little.
By the glare that I was getting I know he was blaming me for the problem, but that just inflated me ego a little more to realize that I could elicit a reaction without even touching him. Oh, touching him may be a good idea. Unfortunately we were sitting across the table from each other so that squashed the idea of giving him a hand job under the table cloth. But, I had this insane idea that if I stretched just right I may be able to reach his lap with my foot. Perfect. The plan was forming in my mind to drive jasper nuts just as he reached for my hand over the table and the questions started.
I explained to him how I had inherited the money and the estate from a biological father I had never known. Apparently my mother and father had been having problems conceiving a child. Back in the day artificial insemination was a new and novel idea. Instead of going through a sperm bank as my mothers doctor claimed that he had, he had actually used his own donation to inseminate my mother. Although she had always assumed as much, there was never any proof. I let him know that I had known since I was 18 that my father was not biologically related to me, but I had not known my mothers suspicions about her doctor until a few years later.
I went on to tell him how I had been contacted by the Platt Estate lawyers shortly after the death of Mr. Platt. Apparently he had been keeping track of me throughout my life as I was his only biological child. Due to the fact that there was no one else to leave his money to, he left it to me, much to my surprise.
Jasper was in shock as I concluded the story of how I came into the money and the house that I had inherited just a few months earlier. I let him sift through his thoughts as our food arrived and we both began to eat. About 5 minutes into the meal he broke the silence, "that's quite the story, Bella." I concurred and we continued to eat.
There was tension in the air. For the first time since meeting Bella, granted that was only 24 hours ago, there was an uncomfortable silence. She was staring down at her plate, pushing the mushroom ravioli around, but not eating. I couldn't take my eyes off of her. I couldn't imagine being thrown into this type of world with no fair warning. I needed to say something to break the silence. We needed to get back to the fun loving couple that didn't care about the rest of the world. I didn't care what her life was before yesterday. I had found her, she was mine, and I would never let her go. It was amazing that I could already imagine us as a couple after such a short amount of time, but in my mind there was no other way for me to picture Bella, but by my side.
"Either you aren't hungry anymore, or the ravioli is trying very hard to stay away from your fork," I joked trying to break the tension. It seemed to work. She looked up at me through her eyelashes and I saw a slight smile start to form. After that we fell into an easy conversation and we both continued to eat.
As Bella finished eating she leaned back in her chair slightly and I noticed a smirk grace her lips. I couldn't figure it out for a moment and then I felt something that made me jump. I quickly looked around. None of the other patrons seemed to notice anything and I looked back at Bella and she was biting her lip, trying hard to hold in her laughter.
After I settled down a little her foot began again. She had slipped off her shoe and was stroking the inside of my thigh with her delicate little foot. She reached a little higher with each stroke and my little friend behind my zipper grew a little more with each moment she continued. I gave her an evil glare warning her that she was starting a war that she better plan on finishing.
When the waitress came to ask about desserts I asked for a tray of their delicious chocolate dipped strawberries, to go, and handed her my credit card so that I could take care of the check as quickly as possible. I had a feeling it might be a difficult walk to the car with the problem that Bella was continuing to encourage.
As I got up I made sure to face Bella with my back to the majority of the small dining area. I held out my hand as I helped her up from the table. She struggled a moment trying to put her shoe back on her foot and I couldn't help but let out a low chuckle. I made sure that she stayed in front of me as we exited the restaurant. Not only did it give me a chance to watch her hips sway as she walked but I also had the chance to pull her against me as we reached the door and show her just how big of a problem she had created.
We reached the car and before I opened her door for her I turned her around and pinned her against the side of the door. I leaned in and nipped at he pulse point just below her ear as I growled in her ear, "you better plan to finish what you started, tease."
He turned and walked to his side of the car. I had to catch my breath before I could compose my self to get into the car.
It was a slow torturous ride back to my house. I thought about reaching over and teasing Jasper more, but he beat me to it. Not two minutes into the drive home his hand went to the inside of my thigh and his thumb started moving in slow circles. With ever few rotations that his thumb made his hand would slide slightly close to the area that was aching for him. About half way home his fingers finally grazed over my wet slit and I saw his eyebrows rise at the realization that not only had I been waxed this morning at the spa but I wasn't wearing panties. I could tell the next time that jasper touched me his fingers had already collected some of my free flowing juices.
I gasped as he quickly plunged a finger inside of me with no warning. I looked over and saw a smile on his face as he continued to watch the road. He moved his finger in and out slowly as he added another. My head leaned back against the seat and I closed my eyes as I let a moan escape my lips. Within a short amount of time I could feel my self getting very close to the edge. My breathing picked up and then it was gone. Jaspers fingers were gone and I was left panting. I opened my eyes slowly just in time to watch Jasper lick my juices off of his fingers and smirk in my direction. Just then we pulled into my driveway.
As Jasper put the car into park and turned the key in the ignition my hands were already on his zipper. I was not waiting to go into the house. I realize I had toyed with him in the restaurant, but bringing me so close and then pulling away was not going to be tolerated. I pulled his impressive length from its fabric prison and it sprang to attention I didn't stop to look at Jaspers face. I quickly lowered my mouth to the tip and swirled my tongue around the tip before taking him in to my mouth completely. I only had time to register Jaspers hands on my arms as I felt him pull me up and onto his lap.
"Enough teasing," he gasped as he slid himself into me. The seat of his car had been pushed back as far as it would go and surprisingly enough there was enough room that my back wasn't jammed against the steering wheel as I rode him. With his hands on my hips and mine resting on his shoulders we starred into each others eyes as we worked out all of the sexual tension that had been created by our teasing.
There would be time for slow and sensual but this was not it. This was fueled by need, my need for him and his need for me. One of his hands started to roam up my dress to squeeze and pull at my already hard nipples while the other one went the opposite direction to pinch at my bundle of nerves.
As the sensations started to take over my body I leaned in and crashed my lips to his. I started to whimper as I got closer and closer to the edge, and with one last pinch to my clit I pulled my head back and screamed out Jaspers name as I clenched down around him and milked him for everything he had. He gladly gave it to me with a few deep thrusts, and I collapsed against his chest.
I suddenly realized we both were still fully dressed and I couldn't wait to get inside!