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“Is this nice enough for you?” Her hands skim down her sides to the hem of her dress, gripping the edge and raising it a couple of inches to show her stocking-clad thighs and suspenders.
My dick doesn’t stand a chance.
I move over to her, pinning her against the wall and inhaling her intoxicating scent into my soul.
“Fuck this shit, we’re staying in,” I growl. I’m already half tempted to throw her over my shoulder and drag her upstairs, but she laughs like I’m fucking joking and pushes me away.
“Actually, I’m hungry. I could eat.”
“I’ll order pizza,” I insist.
“And waste this dress? I don’t think so! I contorted myself into it and it’s damn well not going unused!”
“Oh little bird, it won’t be squandered, don’t you worry.”
“All the same, if it’s alright with you, I’m looking forward to a night out,” she says firmly.
I groan and give in, holding out my arm for her to take like a goddamn gentleman when all I want to do is rip that dress off her and wrap those stocking-clad legs around my head.
Fuck. I set myself up and walked right into that trap, didn’t I?
In the car she reclines her seat a little and relaxes back, her dress riding up enough to flash a small expanse of creamy flesh above her lacy stocking tops. My mouth is salivating and I’m so captivated by her that I can’t start the engine.
“Restaurant’s that way,” she says with a laugh, pointing out of the front windscreen.
“Where are we going?” I manage to grunt out, tearing my eyes away from her thighs. All I want to do is feast on her. She can be my starter, main and dessert all in one. And I’d still never have my fill of her.
“I don’t know. Wasn’t this your idea? Didn’t you book somewhere?”
Did I? I honestly don’t remember.
“Pretty sure you begged me to take you out. I just wanted a quiet night in,” I tease with a wink. She smacks my arm.
“Shut up and drive, doofus.”
“Fuck that.”
I lean over, and plant my lips on hers, sliding my hand up her thigh as I do and hooking my fingers under her suspender straps. While my tongue plunders her mouth, I squeeze her hip until she flexes up towards out of her seat with an anguished sob.
And then I pull away, breathing hard. My dick hurts, it's straining against my trousers so hard.
“You’re trying to torture me,” I complain.
“Yep.” She cackles evilly, although she sounds a little shaken herself. “I plan to torture you all evening.”
“Bring it on, little bird.” I wink at her as I pull off. “Because sooner or later this date will have to end and when we get home you won’t be able to run from me.”
We drive to the restaurant in silence – I did book a place I think she’ll like – and when we pull up I hand the keys to the valet before helping Raven out of the car.
“This seems posh,” she says, sounding worried.
“The poshest,” I confirm. She swallows nervously and I take her hand in mine. “It’ll be perfect, because while you’re eating your ridiculously overpriced meal, you’ll know I’m thinking about all the ways I want to spread you out on the thousand-thread-count linen tablecloth to eat you as my meal. And I don’t give a fuck if every pearl-clutching or snuff-sniffing twat in that place watches us.”
“You wouldn’t,” she whispers, scandalised and thrilled.
“Try me, little bird. Keep up the teasing and I’ll make good on my promise. You’re such a good girl I know you’ll put on a show for them all.”
“Rebel...” she whispers disapprovingly, but her pupils are dilated as fuck so I know I’m getting to her.
