FINALLY! I UPDATED!
I know it took forever, you're allowed to throw things at me if it makes you feel better.
As always, a big smooch and thank you to my Twinster, for kicking my ass with her copious amounts of awesome. You complete me, Twinny. You complete me.
This whole chapter is one long shout out to my Smutmate, vanillabeans. I'll supply the whiskey sours if you provide the dresses! I couldn't have written this chapter without you supplying me with porn at 4:30 in the morning, and igniting my lointhirst with your DTE. Thank you for that.
BPOV
"Have I told you how gorgeous you look? I'm not sure that I should be taking you out in public with you dressed like that. You're far too tempting."
I could feel the flush rising on my face. After what we just did in the hallway of my apartment building, I was pretty sure I had a good idea of how tempting I was to him. And I certainly should have been past any sort of embarrassment. Not that I was complaining; quite the contrary, actually. I was hoping that wherever we were going had long enough tablecloths that I might be able to return the favor. Maybe twice.
What was it about this man that brought out my inner sexual deviant? Whatever it was, though, I liked it.
"You may have mentioned it, but I won't complain if you wanted to do it again. Now, would you please watch the road? I'd like to get there in one piece. A car accident would put a serious damper on my plan to get you back into my bed later."
He hissed through his teeth as his free hand ran up my leg to the top of my thigh; his thumb rubbing circles on the inner most part. Too close for me to relax, too far away for me feel any relief. A shiver ran up my spine as I held back the urge to press my core into his hand.
"Be careful, Bella. If you keep talking like that I'm going to turn this car around , carry you to my bed and ravish you." His voice had dropped and picked up a gravely quality. I could feel myself growing wet for him gain.
Not good. He still had my panties.
"Is that a promise?" My voice had gone breathy and I wondered where in the hell all this bravado had come from.
Post orgasm high, perhaps?
Images of Edward on his knees and under my dress only minutes ago popped into my mind and I crossed my legs in a vain hope to stop the dull ache in between them.
We stopped at a red light and Edward's head came down on the steering wheel with a thud. He took a deep breath and groaned loudly, and I couldn't help feeling a little smug that I could affect him in such a way.
"You're going to be the death of me, Bella. I swear it. Death by sexual tension. " Edward's fingers picked up their gentle rubbing again and I bit back a groan.
"Well, we wouldn't want that, now would we? I am a doctor, you know. I'm sure there is something I could do to relieve the tension. What do you think, Edward? Should I examine you? Give you my professional opinion? Present you with a few options for relief from your little… problem?"
We pulled into the parking lot of a cute little Italian place. Edward growled and the car stopped with a jerk. He was out and at my door in the next second; reaching over to unbuckle my seatbelt. His lips grazed my ear before tracing my jawline as he practically lifted me out of my seat; my chest level with his, lip to lip, my feet dangling in the air.
"As you and I both know, there's nothing little about me. I'm more than willing to have you examine me, but that will have to wait until after dinner. I wouldn't want anything to distract you, my situation is going to need your undivided attention. Now, I hope you're hungry." His lips brushed against mine as he spoke.
Oh, I was hungry alright, but I was sure they didn't have what I was craving on the menu.
He let me slide down his chest, holding me tightly to his body; his arousal pressing into me as my feet touched the gravel and my knees shook slightly.
"Ravenous." My voice was barely a whisper at this point, my breath uneven.
Edward smirked, his hand coming to rest on the small of my back as he led me inside.
"Good."
I had to concentrate on my feet placement as he guided us to the hostess, my body was not to be trusted. His hand on me was too much, I was going to melt into a puddle.
The hostess's smile was way too predatory; her eyes raking over Edward.
I watched as her eyes glazed over as Edward smiled at her and asked for a table with some privacy. I could see the gears running in her head as she looked me over. Her eyebrow cocked in a half challenge.
Oh hell no, I will cut you, bitch. Mine
She turned to lead us to our table, shaking her ass as she walked like it was going out of style.
Who was she putting that show on for? Was her pimp watching? Calm your shit down, you won't be getting close to him, honey.
"Here you go, enjoy your meal. My name is Amber, let me know if there's anything I can do for you."
Purring. She was fucking purring. At MY Edward. Bitch.
I gave her a tight lipped smile (that she didn't see as her eyes were glued to Edward's mouth) and contemplated grabbing her by her bleached out hair and slamming her face into the table.
I heard Edward's chuckle as she sashayed away, and I was instantly irate. As well as turned on. His laugh was too knowing, too sensual. Damn him.
"You are fucking adorable when you're jealous, do you know that? Would you like me lay you out on this table and show you how very uninterested I am in her? I can't get the taste of you out my mind. I could spend the rest of my night in-between your legs. Your softest skin on my lips, fucking wet for me. Feeling you come in my mouth, tasting you as your juices slide down my throat. It's like fucking heaven, Bella."
His voice was deep, barely above a whisper and suddenly I wanted to see how quiet he could be. The idea of my mouth on him while he lost control in the middle of the restaurant was too much to take. I could feel myself getting wetter, and I rubbed my thighs together to ease the throbbing ache in my core.
Edward pulled his chair until it was flush with mine; his lips sweeping across my neck to the base of my throat as his hand brushed up my thigh, not even pausing as he dipped under the hem of my skirt. He touch was like velvet on my thighs, and then suddenly hot and rough on my slick folds. Just the thought of him touching me like this in such a public place sent me close to the edge; I arched my back and closed my eyes, willing myself not to moan.
"Jesus, Bella. You are so fucking ready for me. So wet. So god damn wet. I can feel you throbbing in my hand."
His thumb came up and flicked my clit once, before starting to run in small circles.
"Do you see what get for the teasing in the car? I'm going to make you come in my hand, right here at the table. And you're going to be a good little girl and stay quiet as you come. Can you do that, Bella? Nod if you can do that for me."
My breathing was ragged, and I was desperate for more. I couldn't concentrate, couldn't think. Anything for more. Anything. I nodded my head once as my hand went to his shoulder to hold on for dear life.
"Good girl, Bella." He flicked his thumb over my clit again and plunged two fingers into me roughly, pulling them out slowly before pushing them back in with the same ferocity. His thumb working my clit, his fingers twisting, curling. Hitting the spot he knew brought me to my knees. I could feel my thighs start to quiver and knew my release was coming soon.
"Edward, I'm so…"
Edward's hand stilled completely and I let out a growl of frustration. WHAT. THE. HELL.
"I told you to be quiet as you come. Try again, Bella."
The reentry of his fingers had me biting down on my lip so hard I tasted blood. I felt his lips on my neck, and suddenly he was biting me. Hard.
"Now."
White light filled filled my vision, electricity flowed through my veins, and my whole body jerked from the force of my orgasm.
As I came back down into my body, my only thought was that I needed to feel him in the back of my throat. Right now.
EPOV
My eyes raked over the curve of her neck, the arch of her back, her tits pushed out as she came.
Fucking beautiful.
The sight of her coming on my hand was so damn enticing. I needed to get her fed and back to my place so I could bury myself in her. Immediately.
She took a deep, ragged breath, licked her lips and turned her head to look at me.
Holy shit.
Her gaze was absolutely wicked. I could practically see the impure thoughts running in her eyes. My cock jumped and I gripped the table to keep from throwing her over my shoulder and running her the hell out of here.
"I'm so hungry, Edward. Do you know what I'm craving?"
Her hand ran across my abs and I felt myself clenching under her touch.
"What would that be, Bella?" My voice sounded gravely, and I couldn't fight the smirk on my face.
Please take this where I think its going.
Just as her fingers started undoing my belt buckle, our waiter came up.
You've got to be fucking kidding me.
"Hey you guys, I'm Eric. Can I get you guys something to drink to start off with? Some wine perhaps?"
Keep your eyes to yourself, dipshit. Stop eye fucking my Bella like that.
"I'll have a vodka tonic."
I must have had a look of shock on my face, because Bella giggled, and pulled on my belt under the tablecloth. A growl came out of me before I could help myself.
"Whiskey. Neat. Quickly."
Bella eyed me in disapproval as he ran off to fill our drink orders.
"What? I didn't like him looking at you. Only I get to look at you like that. Only me, Bella."
Her laugh was throaty and sexy as hell.
"So, back to my hunger problem. I need to taste you, Edward. Right now. I need it. Is that ok?"
Thank you, Lord Jesus.
"God damn it, Bella."
She had my buckle undone and was in the process of unzipping my slacks when the dumbass waiter returned with our drinks. He bent over Bella and tried to get a shot down the front of her dress as he put down her drink.
I'm going to fucking kill him. Keep your eyes in your head if you want to keep breathing, douchebag.
"Can I get you guys something to start off with? Or are you ready to order?"
Stop talking to her tits, asshat. Mine.
"No, we're not ready. We'll call you when we are. Don't come over here again until then."
I must have gotten the point across, because Eric the douche scampered away without another glance at Bella's tits.
"Edward, no reason to get grouchy."
She palmed my erection through my pants and I hissed through my teeth. This wasn't going to take long, my dick had been stiff since the moment I laid eyes on her in the hallway.
Shit. Since I started thinking about her in the car on the way to her apartment, if I was being honest.
Bella reached her hand into my boxer briefs and pulled me out completely, balls and all. She ran her finger up my length, and I took a deep breath in through my nose.
Thank God for floor length tablecloths.
One of her tiny, warm hands cupped my balls as the other griped the base of my cock, squeezing as she moved it up, twisting when she got to the tip.
Sweet Jesus.
She licked her lips, winked at me and ducked under the table in one quick movement. I fisted the tablecloth, hoping to God I didn't start grunting.
What the fuck. As long as Bella's mouth was on my cock, I didn't care what noises came out of my mouth. Or who could hear them.
I could feel her hot breath on my dick. Her hand gripped the base of my cock and suddenly her mouth was on me. She wasted no time bringing her nose all the way down to my pelvic bone.
SHIT.
Fuck. So hot. Wet. Tight.
I could feel the muscles in her throat clenching around my dick and my eyes rolled back into my head. She moved back up, sucking slightly as she went before plunging back down.
She opened her mouth and licked my balls with me completely in her mouth. Was that even fucking possible?
"Jesus Christ, Bella."
Her head was bobbing, her hands running across my thighs.
I was in fucking heaven.
She pulled back, letting her tongue swirl around my tip. I shot my hand under the table, threading my fingers in her hair. She started bobbing again, her hand moving up and down the length not fitting in her mouth.
Her tight little pink mouth.
Shit.
I had to look. Had to.
I lifted the tablecloth just high enough so that I could look at her. Her lips were around my dick, red and swollen. Her hair was falling over her shoulders, my hand holding on and at the base of her neck.
Christ. She was so damn beautiful.
Bella raised her eyes to mine, winked, slid me down her throat and grabbed my balls. Hard.
"Oh fuck, Bella."
My hips lifted of their own accord and my hand held Bella in place. My dick hit the back of her throat and I almost died.
It was too fucking good.
I was going to come.
"Shit, Bella. Ughn. I'm about to come." My voice was hoarse, my whisper strained.
"Mmmm."
The vibration in her throat was too much. I could feel my release making its way up my shaft.
Bella made no move to get off my cock, she just sped up her rhythm. One hand and her mouth working in tandem on my dick, the other hand massaging my balls.
Holy shit, she's going to swallow.
"Oh, Fuck. FUCK, Bella."
The hand still holding the tablecloth jerked violently, sending our drinks toppling to the floor. My hips jutted forward and my entire body ran hot, waves pouring through my veins, the sound of it pounding in my ears.
My dick twitched as I kept coming, and Bella kept up her pace until I was completely finished.
My body felt completely drained as Bella reappeared from under the table, running her thumb across her bottom lip, smiling.
"So, anything on the menu looking good?"
I was in awe. This girl fucking floored me.
"You have no idea, Bella."
More DTE, you say?
Go read Place Your Bets, a callabo by vanillabeans and KatieBelle. Its GLORIOUS. It sets my lointhirst aflame.
Leave your lovin', it makes my world go 'round.