*****

Once again, I find myself in the company of this delectable man in a lovely restaurant. He is quiet though. He seems to concentrate on his food, but whenever I look up at him, he is watching me, then he looks away as he sees me notice.

“Is something wrong?”

He hesitates. “I’m not sure.”

“Are you upset with me about something?”

“No, not at all, but I don’t want you to be upset with me either.”

“I’m sorry, but I’m not following you.”

He puts down his knife and fork, resting his chin on steepled fingers. He starts to speak, stops, starts again, and finally….

“I wanted to pass something by you, but if you don’t like it, then that’s fine. I want you to ignore it.”

“Alright…. But what are we talking about?”

He swallows hard. “I realise that we barely know each other, but the thing is, I would like to know you better….”

Where’s this going?

“And I know that you said at the start, very clearly, that you didn’t want to be ‘tied at the hip’…. And that’s what I wanted too.… then…. The thing is…. that although my work involves a lot of travelling and my er.… base is out west, it doesn’t need to be. My apartment is only rented and so long as I have good road access and an internet connection, it really doesn’t matter where I live….”

“So…?”

“So, I could get an apartment here, in the City and we could see each other more regularly, and for me, more easily. How…. would you feel about that?”

the silence stretches out, worry takes over. “Forget I said it,” he says. “I don’t mean to pressure you into something you never signed

me, and yes, I think I’d like to get to know you better

up. “Really? That’s wonderful. I thought I might scare you off entirely.” He picks

not at all. In fact….” And now, I swallow

he hovers, his fork midway to his

this my turn to say

said my piece. You now.”

In fact…. I think I’m

his fork down again, his expression unreadable. Leaning across the table, he kisses me on the cheek, whispering close by me, “Finish

Finish my meal?

to get you alone. I want you naked and shrieking while I lick you out. And you’re going to gush into my mouth while I tongue

my steak, I try to ignore the heat of my soaking

*****

then pushes me through with a hand between my shoulder blades. Following me in, he kicks back with

his arms around me and opens his mouth

asking, and without even trying to unbutton it, he pulls my blouse up and over my head. My bra comes off

to be

of the mattress. Lying back

“I’m glad to get out of those.

bed of black hair. He is already

simply fuck you hard, but I’m not going to.” He drops to

now,” he says, “we’ll see how well I can

Despite finishing our meal quickly, I have had

going to

brow furrowed in concentration. He glances up for a

arouse you before I’ve touched you….” Then,

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