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Instead, he shocked the hell out of me with his words. “Why would I run away? I love that you’re a virgin. That makes you so sexy to me,” he said, as he licked his lips. “You can try to push me away, but I like you, and I’m pretty sure you like me, too.”
I blinked as I tried to comprehend what he was saying. “You like that I’m a virgin?” I asked, my voice breaking.
“I love it, “he said, in a seductive voice that made me choke on my own air. “Besides, I would love to get my hands all over you first. I could teach you things no other man could.”
“You’re crazy.” I laughed.
“So I’ve been told,” he said firmly. “But that doesn’t change the fact that what I said is true,” he finished. “Like right now,” he began, moving his hand under the table and placing it on my thigh, “I can feel how hot that pussy is for me.”
My eyes grew wide as I took in the man before me. He was arrogant and cocky, and brusque and forward, but I could tell he was real. My body reacted to his touch, and I felt myself allowing my legs to open just a little for him. His hands massaged inside my thighs, his eyes taking in my every emotion.
“Why do you look so surprised?” he asked. This time, a tiny smirk appeared over his chiseled face.
Speechless, I wasn’t sure how to respond. He was so close to giving me an orgasm in this restaurant, and I didn’t know whether I should even move or breathe. Taking one finger, he traced up my thigh under my skirt, lifting the fabric even more until he reached my now soaked panties. I couldn’t help but quickly glance around the crowded and loud restaurant. No one seemed to even notice us, but that didn’t change the fact that this man was touching me in public.
“I’ve never…” Words failed me, as he slowly pushed my panties aside and allowed one finger to dip inside me.
Bucking my hips, I fought the urge to scream out as he pumped his finger inside me. Sure, I had fingered myself and used sex toys. I even had boyfriends in high school finger me and go down on me, but nothing had ever felt this incredible… this erotic and dangerously wicked. He was toying with the link of indecent, and it turned me on.
“What? You’ve never had a man finger you?” he asked, his voice low and dripping with need.
“No. I mean, yes. I have but never…” Again, my words only came out in a jumbled mess.
Closing my eyes, my breath hitched when he pushed another finger deep inside me. My pussy quivered, and my legs shook. I was afraid that if I opened my eyes again, this would all be a dream that I would sadly wake from. However, when my eyes crept open, all I could see was the wicked gleam in Chase’s eyes.
Just when I felt myself falling over the edge of ecstasy, Chase removed his fingers and brought them up to his lips, licking each one as he savored my taste.
“Damn, you taste even sweeter than I imagined,” he stated, licking his lips after he was done.
My mouth fell open, shock and complete bliss now registering inside me. I had just let Chase finger me in a restaurant. A man who I had just met and was far too good looking and way out of my league. Who the hell was I?
“I can’t believe that just happened,” I managed to squeak out.
Chuckling, Chase smiled. “Believe it because that was hot.”
Taking a deep breath, I shook my head. This was all wrong. I wasn’t the type of girl who let guys finger her in a restaurant. Especially, a guy she just met. Chase had his fun and now, it was my time to go. “Well, thanks, but I need to leave,” I rushed out, closing my legs so I could find the will to stand.
Shaking his head, Chase took a swig from his beer. “That’s your problem. You’re trying to run me off, but it’s not working.” He almost laughed as he spoke. “I should know when someone is playing that game… I tried like hell to run you off. But it didn’t work on you, so your trick won’t work on me either.” He finished with a smirk. “Plus, now that I know how good you taste, I’m going to want to see you again.”
Biting my lip, I tried to compose myself. “How do you know I was playing a game? Maybe I was trying to get rid of you.”
My hateful tone had cut right through the tension in the air but didn’t faze Chase one bit.
“You’re adorable when you’re mad,” he said, leaning in close to me. “But I’m not budging. You enjoyed every second that I was inside you, and from the way the heat is still pouring out of you, I can tell you want me to do that again. I can show you so much,” he promised.
“You’re very confident for someone who just met me,” I said, my breath catching in my chest.
“Well, I call it like I see it. I don’t fuck around. I like you.” He watched me carefully as he spoke, his face void of any emotion. “Go out with me again tomorrow night.”
His words weren’t a question. They weren’t an offer. They were a demand. I felt the wetness growing as I watched him sit, nursing his beer.
I trailed off as I tried to figure out just how to explain this to him. “We don’t know each other that well. And we work together…”
Laughing, he searched my face for understanding. “You’re funny,” he said, with a hint of a chuckle. “I know how you taste, so for me, we know each other pretty well,” he mused.
Oh. My. God. I was going to literally die. This man was testing my patience and my resolve. There was no way I could turn him down now, not after what just happened. Mustering the courage to finish my thoughts, I was growing frustrated and wanted nothing more than to smack that nasty smirk right off his face. “To be honest, I have no idea what came over me, but I sort of like it,” I replied honestly.
“Your body needed that release. Maybe you felt connected to me. Maybe I’m just as fucked up as you are?” Chase offered, with another nail-biting grin.
