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Then he leans in and brushes his lips over mine. He is gentle, coaxing. He tastes like me. My arms wrap around his neck as I silently beg him to go deeper but he pulls back a few moments later.
“I think we have kept the patrons from using the bathroom long enough. Ready to leave?”
Does he mean leave the bathroom or leave the date?
My eyes catch at the bulge on his trousers. I have never wanted to suck a man’s cock, but I know right here and now, if he asked me to get on my knees, I would do it.
“Should we go back to my place?” I ask.
His thumb caresses my cheek in a move so tender it makes me uneasy, “Of course,bella.”
Then he lets go off me and walks to the sink to wash his hands. I expect him to run a tissue under water or help me clean me up but he doesn’t. Instead after his hands are dry, he walks back to me and helps adjust my dress and my thong back into place.
“I like the idea of you being all messy because you let me have my way with you. I can clean you up when we get home.”
And despite wanting to say no, I nod. He takes my hand, unlocks the bathroom door and walks me back to the terrace.
I am surprised I can even balance on my shoes after what just happened.
CHAPTERELEVEN
Alessandro
The memory of her coming on my fingers is branded in my mind.
I want it again.
The night air is brisk as we walk together, our steps in harmony, each movement filled with an undercurrent of excitement. My blood is still hot and my cock is pressing against the seam of my pants.
Rachel’s hand, delicate and warm, fits perfectly in mine. It’s a moment I want to savor.
The way she bit me as her orgasm tore through her still echoes in my mind, but the shivering I notice as we reach the terrace diverts my attention. I can’t be certain if it’s a reaction to what we just did or if it’s the chill of the night that’s starting to settle in. Either way, I feel a protective instinct rise within me.
I release her hand reluctantly, our fingers parting. I pick up my coat and I drape it gently over her shoulders. There is something animalistic that flares in me when I see her delicate red painted nails reach out to hold the coat in place. Her eyes meet mine with a mixture of gratitude and surprise, and for a fleeting moment, the distance between us seems to shrink.
She seems pretty protective of her privacy, and that was why I was determined to take things slow with her, but when it seemed like I was losing her, I decided to take control, and fuck, it was glorious.
I pick up my now cold espresso and chug it.
“How about you wait for me in my car,” I suggest, reaching into my pocket for the valet ticket. “It’s warm, and it has heating. Take your time.” She clutches her bag close to her chest, and I can see the need for a brief respite in her eyes. I’m more than willing to provide her with the space she requires.
Her curiosity tinged with a hint of impatience, she asks, “How long will this take?”
I meet her gaze with a reassuring smile. “Around ten minutes, give or take.”
Her response is laced with playfulness, a glint of mischief in her eyes. “I’ll give you seven,” she quips, a sly grin curving her lips, “or else, I’m taking your car and leaving you to Uber home.”
Her determination to impose a time limit on my errand is endearing. I chuckle, captivated by the charm that radiates from her. “Seven it is,” I agree, my eyes following her as she walks away. Her long, blonde hair sways in rhythm with her steps as she heads away from me.
The things I want to do to that ass.
I groan and discreetly adjust my erection.
Once Rachel is out of earshot, I signal our waiter to come over. I discreetly hand him my black American Express card and settle the bill, making sure to add a generous $100 tip for his excellent service. It’s a small token of appreciation for his discretion throughout the evening, as he kept our date running smoothly, or as smoothly as he could.
With the formalities taken care of, I leave the restaurant behind and step into the cool night. The air carries a refreshing crispness, and a gentle breeze stirs the leaves overhead as I make my way toward the designated parking area.
My thoughts drift back to the date and Rachel’s intriguing reactions. There’s a certain enigmatic quality about her that I can’t quite grasp. It’s like there’s a riddle waiting to be solved, a mystery that draws me in.
