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“Just a second.”
I sigh as he releases me. I tap my foot in the grass, the chill of the air setting in as I wait as patiently as I can. Which isn’t very patient at all.
“Here.” Isaiah places a glass in my hand, and I blink my eyes open. First I see the champagne in the glass, but when I look up…
“Oh, Isaiah,” I gasp, barely a whisper, as my eyes frantically take in the sight.
A gazebo, decorated with white satin and fairy lights, stands tall before me. I take several steps forward, noticing a small table in the center with a single candle on top. There are two silver domes on either side of the round table. I notice the waiter as I take the first step up the stairs. When he bows to me, I see that he’s dressed in an all-black suit.
“Lady Sapphire,” he greets, and I frown, turning to Isaiah.
“Lady?” I whisper, and he just smirks, leading me forward with a hand on the small of my back.
Isaiah pulls my chair out for me, and once I’m sitting, he places the cloth napkin in my lap.
As soon as Isaiah sits, the waiter lifts the silver domes and steps back. I sip my champagne, needing a bit of liquid courage before I look down at the plate of food.
“Oh, sweet heaven,” I moan, breathing deeply.
“Lobster and bacon carbonara,” the waiter explains before lifting a big ass pepper grinder. “Fresh ground pepper, Lady Sapphire?” I nod, pushing a stray strand of blue hair out of my face and feeling very out of place.
A small heater is turned on, blowing hot air at my cold legs, and I sigh.
“The plates are heated, please be careful, Lady.” The waiter bows again, refills our drinks, and then retreats down the steps to give us privacy.
As soon as he’s out of sight, I turn to Isaiah. I take his hand in mine, squeezing it.
“This is…beyond amazing. Thank you. I love it. I’m… I don’t even know. Thank you. So much.” I stare into his eyes, hoping he can hear the sincerity in my voice. I feel vulnerable and exposed as he stares back, smiling gently.
“Eat, Lady…” He winks. “Before your food gets cold.”
“The plates are heated,” I remind him, and he chuckles.
It takes one bite for my eyes to roll into the back of my head and my toes to curl.
“This is the most delicious thing I have ever had in my mouth.” I groan long and low, savoring it. “Fuuuuck.”
“Jesus, Sapphire, please stop moaning like that.” Isaiah laughs, adjusting himself in his seat, and my eyes go wide.
Maybe it’s the night, or maybe it’s the champagne. Either way, I slip my foot out of my shoe and find his leg under the table. His eyes jump to mine, and he lifts a brow. Feeling bold, I slowly slide my foot across his thigh, closer to his hardness, but pull back before I reach it.
“Sapphire,” Isaiah narrows his eyes on me but doesn’t move to stop me. When the ball of my foot rubs him over his jeans, he groans, his eyes falling closed for a moment.
Acting innocent, like I have no idea what he’s talking about, I take another bite.
“Oh god, it’s so good. Mmm, so fucking good,” I moan, dropping my head back. A shuddering breath leaves his lips, and Isaiah growls.
“You are testing my restraint. I promised not to touch you until–”
“Shh, I’m enjoying my meal,” I say, taking another bite and pressing my foot into his hardness more, rubbing along the length. “Oh, fuck…yes, oh fuck yes,” I moan after I swallow, letting my eyes flutter shut. I drop my fork, lean back in my seat, and bring one hand up to lightly touch my neck, the other grabbing my glass of champagne.
The scrape of Isaiah’s chair, and the loss of him under my foot, makes me blink my eyes open. Isaiah pulls my chair away from the table, turns it to the side, and drops to his knees in front of me.
“You…you make me lose control.” Isaiah pulls my hips forward, grabs my knees, and throws them over his shoulders, biting my inner thigh. I hiss from the pain, even as my panties soak from my desire. “So fucking wet.” Isaiah presses one finger over my clit through my thong, and I gasp. I’m on the fucking edge, ready to dive head first into an orgasm…it’s been so long.
“Isaiah,” I beg, but he shakes his head.
“One orgasm. Then you keep your naughty toes to yourself, Sapphire. I want you to fall in love with me, not the way I make this pussy weep for me.” He doesn’t even remove the thong, just pulls it aside, and licks…
