What he didn’t realize was that I was already impressed by the fact that he was the first man to ever care to try to surprise me. I usually truly hated surprises, though. I opened my mouth to say something when he interrupted me.
“I know, I know. You hate surprises. But, honey, I don’t really give a damn.” He had a shit eating grin on his face. “You’ll just have to suck it up. Or suck me off,” he joked.
“Well maybe I’ll do both,” I dead panned. I slid down him as I climbed out and noticed he was gritting his teeth and gripping the door handle tightly. “What’s the matter?” I had a feeling I already knew.
“Baby, that just made me as hard as a rock,” he whispered with a tense smile.
I kissed his cheek. “Oh, baby, without a doubt it is on later.” I slid past him and turned. He was watching me with a fierce expression. I just smiled and headed toward the restaurant.
Looking at the line, I was a little nervous. It was out the door. Dom came up and I grabbed his hand. “Maybe we should go somewhere else. It’s an hour wait.
“That’s okay.” He walked right past the line and up to the seating hostess. “We have a reservation under Hayes.”
The hostess opened a book. “Just let me check. Ah, yes. Right here. Follow me.” Walking past the others waiting, whispers and stares followed us. She seated us against the window.
Dom smiled as he held my chair out. “I figured you’d want the best view in the house.”
“Dom,” I whispered. “You shouldn’t have gone to so much trouble. I don’t need you to spoil me. I just need you to love me.”
“Oh, baby, I do love you, but I also get to spoil the hell out of you. Because I can. Because every girl should be treated like the princess she is. And if her man is worth a damn, then his girl shouldn’t be lacking in anything.” He kissed my hand.
After placing our orders, I looked over at Dom, loving the feeling I got just by looking at him and being in his presence. Like a small current of electricity running over my body. They said when someone fell in love, not only did they feel different, but they learned to see the world differently. That they saw it through the eyes of the person they loved. That’s how I felt. I was starting to believe like him. That we controlled our fates. And that with the love we had for each other, we could get through anything.
“What’s going through that beautiful head?” Dom asked, stopping my thought process.
“I was just thinking about what it feels like to be in love,” I say shyly. “I know, corny isn’t it?”
He chuckled. “I was thinking about what would happen when we got home, so I have no place to judge.” He laughed. He was making a joke, but the thought and promise in the air crackled with sexual tension.
I licked my lips, sucking in my bottom lip, trying for a playful tease. By the look on his face, I was either terrible at it, or I was very good.
With a laugh, he said, “Baby, don’t worry. I’m a sure thing.”
That made me think I was terrible, but the look of sexual promise on his face had my core tightening. I squeezed my legs together to dull the ache until I could have him inside of me.
Our meal was fantastic, and we had so much fun just talking, eating, and feeding each other. It was torture. After we were finished, Dom asked if I wanted dessert, knowing damn well the dessert I wanted we couldn’t have here. I playfully glared at him. But the edge to his tone promised deliciously dirty results.
“What else did you have in mind?”
I reached under the table and caressed his thigh with my fingertips. Clutching my hand, he pressed my palm to his rock-hard cock. Then he hissed out through his teeth. I watched his breathing pick up. There was an additional air of excitement, wondering if anyone else could see what we were doing. I squeezed gently, loving the way he felt. So solid beneath my hand. I unzipped his pants, wanting to feel his skin on mine. I slid my hand inside. I gripped his dick harder, rubbing my finger over the tip and spreading his precum around it.
I attempted to go farther but was thwarted when Dom pulled my hand free. “Enough, baby.” His eyes burned into mine. “I refuse to cum while we are at the dinner table. Besides, I want your mouth on my cock when I cum,” he whispered in my ear.
A thrill went through me. Looking at him with hooded eyes, I slowly brought my finger to my mouth and sucked the left over precum off. Teasing him mercilessly, I closed my eyes and let out a soft groan. I was enjoying him, savoring the taste of his musky flavor.
Without warning, I was yanked out of my seat and dragged out of the restaurant to the car. Dom practically tossed me into my seat. I tried to contain my laughter.
He jumped in the driver’s seat. “Damn, baby, I don’t know how much longer I can wait,” he said breathlessly. He started the car and pulled out, heading back to the compound.
I had an idea, one that I’d never done before. But being with Dom made me want to do a lot of things that I’d never done. I leaned over and slowly unzipped his jeans, pulling out his still hard dick.
Slowly stroking him, I whispered, “Pay attention to the road, baby.” I leaned over and wrapped my mouth around his rock-hard shaft.
“Ohh fuck, baby! Fuck! That is hot.” He
