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Cold shocks me so suddenly, I gasp.
“With a sound like that escaping those lips of yours,” Adrian scolds, his tone teasing, “people will wonder if something happened to you.”
He doesn’t let up with the pressure against my clit and I struggle to perfect my expression.
“Keep your thighs apart,” he murmurs. “That’s the only way to play this game.”
Circular motions of his knuckles make me hotter, increasing the heat until all at once he removes his hand.
My initial reaction is to object, but that’s quickly silenced as he plucks a piece of ice from his glass and, with his eyes on mine, his hand disappears under the table. My lips part with a hiss as the cold hits my inner thigh first. He doesn’t stop, slowly trailing it up.
I let out a breathy laugh. “That’s freezing,” I admit. “It’s so, so cold.”
“Sensitizing, isn’t it?” he says quietly and casually spears a stalk of asparagus with one hand, while his other slips the ice up and down my slit until slowly he presses it inside of me. Goosebumps dance along my skin as I focus on my breathing and simply staying still.
Adrian repeats this process, bringing me to the edge and then stopping me with the freeze of an ice cube. Abruptly, he stops.
“You’re going to give us away,” he warns lowly, his lips at the shell of my ear and his warm breath tickling my neck.
That’s when I realize my fork is fisted in my hand and my eyes were closed tight.
“I know you can do it. My little slut knows how to hide it. Don’t you?”
My breathing is rushed when another piece of ice slips along my skin, and my hand trembles. Adrian watches this with curiosity burning in his eyes.
“Oh my,” I whisper and breathe, my eyes half-lidded.
“I want you to come for me.”
“I don’t think—” With two fingers he enters me, his fingers deft and knowing. As if he’s memorized just how to get me off.
“I know you can. If you must, lay your head down on the table.” The moment he suggests it, I obey, pushing the plate away and resting my head down.
He doesn’t let up, not even when the waiter questions if I’m all right and he orders Dramamine for me.
The second his footsteps disappear, Adrian’s touch becomes merciless and he whispers at my ear, “If you don’t come for me right now, I swear to God I’ll throw you over this table and fuck you until all of Manhattan hears you crying out my name. I couldn’t care less about this deal if I can’t even get my little whore to come on my hand.”
My lips part, my warm breath heating my face still resting against the table and hidden by my arms. That’s what does it. It’s what brings me to the edge. I clench around him thinking of what he’s just described.
The moment I’m granted my release, he removes his hand and it’s only a moment after that his hand rests on my shoulder while rubbing soothing circles. Adrian informs the waiter that I will be fine.
“Take these, sweetheart,” he says clear as day, without a trace of anything that’s just happened in his voice.
“If she needs anything at all, let us know,” the waiter says and I don’t dare lift my head just yet. I’m flushed and shamelessly sated.
It’s only once he’s gone that I dare to peek up.
“Bad girl,” Adrian admonishes me. “You’ll do better for me next time, won’t you?” he teases and I only blush harder.
Setting two small pills down on the napkin, he brings my plate back, placing it in front of me.
“The appetizers were … delicious,” he comments.
“You’re shameless,” I counter, still breathless and gather my fork once again.
“I’m hard is what I am,” he tells me, cutting into his steak.
“Do you want me—”
