“What do you mean?”
“Have you been with a man Elle?” still holding my hand he calls
the bartender over
“Two shots please”
Whoa, two shots. I hope he’s not a drunk
“One is for you in case your wondering” and then he flashes me a smile as if he just read my mind
“Okay” I know lame comeback but throw me a bone I’m at a loss for words here.
The bartender comes back with our shots along with a saltshaker and two lemon wedges and walks off. I look back at him after watching her walk away to find him staring at me with hooded eyes
“why did you move away from me” before I could respond he spreads his legs and pulls my chair right between them “that’s better don’t you think?” All I could do was smile like a giddy teenager watching in confusion as he picked up the saltshaker and grabbed my hand.
His eyes held mine captive as he slide my finger into his mouth his tongue flicking seductively over my fingertip as he slowly pulls letting his teeth scrap against it lightly causing my body to go up in flames. My breath loud even to my own ears I wait with rapt attention for what he would do next and was a little disappointed when he only shook some salt on my finger then threw back his shot.
“I love your hands” he says still looking into my eyes with calculated gleam as if he knew what he was doing to me. As he returned my finger back to his mouth this time I feel his teeth scraping just shy of pain adding a sharp edge to the pleasure as he pulled it back out “but you didn’t answer my question”
“What question I’m sorry” goodness my throat is dry
Laughing, “How gay are you Elle” his hand goes back to massaging the back of my neck.
“Oh that question” I shift around in my seat a little suddenly feeling strange “I’ve only been with one guy if that’s what you’re asking”
He smiles at me “you want to take your shot now?”
Now I’m definitely getting nervous “okay I guess”
He rubs his finger along my bottom lip and then pushes it into my mouth. As his finger flicks my tongue a small moan of need escapes before I can stop it. Licking his lips, he pulls his finger out of my mouth and sprinkles it with salt. I grab my drink but he takes it out of my hand, puts it up to my lips, and makes me drink. Before I can close my mouth, his finger returns but this time its salty leaving his finger in he leans into my ear
“I love your mouth too” and slowly pulls his finger out
Shit, this cannot be happening I start to back away from him but he puts his hand on my hip “where are going Elle?”
“I need a little space”
He stands in between my legs and cups my face in his hands “I think space is the last thing you need” he starts nuzzling my neck “in fact I think maybe there might be too many layers in between us”
A soft moan escapes from my lips. Smiling he moves up to nip my earlobe, he pushes himself further between my legs as I place my hands on his waist. “You want to leave with me?” he says while moving to my other ear “please say yes”
I know I’m going to regret this later but against my better judgment I shake my head yes. Looking at me with smoldering eyes he stoops down and kisses the corner of my mouth while stepping away from me.
“Where are we going?”
“Your place I’ll follow you” he said as he led me out the door “where is your car”
I looked around the parking lot for a sec. spotting my Volvo I start to walk towards it “right here”
“Let me” he takes the keys out of my hand and unlocks my door. Suddenly nervous I move to slide past him and get in but he stops me. “You’re beautiful you know that” he starts to nibble on my bottom lip “after tonight you’re going to belong to me”
And that’s when he did it he kissed me. OMG! It was not just a regular kiss either. It was a man’s kiss and I felt completely owned as he pressed my body into his as deepened the kiss, thrusting his tongue into my mouth mimicking what he would do to me shortly. I couldn’t help but sigh as I melted into him
Breathing heavily he slowly broke up our kiss “stay here while I bring my car around” closing the door after I sat inside of my car he ran off to get his car
Okay this is not happening; now that I was alone and starting to think rationally again. Something about Dom was just too much. It was just instinct I felt that even one night with this man and he would take me over. Suddenly this wasn’t just a fun one-night stand anymore I guess I have a sense of self-preservation after all. Biting my lip “this is crazy I can’t do this” I say to myself and start the car preparing to leave. Just then a huge hummer pulls up blocking my in.