*****

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?”

don’t reply immediately. As the silence stretches out, worry takes over. “Forget I said

not pressuring me, and yes, I think I’d

“Really? That’s wonderful. I thought I might scare you off entirely.” He picks up his cutlery again and starts tucking

In fact….” And now, I swallow

his fork midway to

suck in my lips. Is this my turn to say

on. I said my piece.

fact…. I think I’m falling

me, then puts his fork down again, his expression unreadable. Leaning across the table, he kisses me on the cheek, whispering close

Finish my meal?

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

try to ignore the heat

*****

the door then pushes me through with a hand between

wraps his arms around me and opens his mouth over

last time,” he says. “This time, you’re going to scream for me.” And with that, without asking, and without even trying to unbutton it, he pulls my blouse up and over my

to be

over the edge of the mattress. Lying back on my elbows, I watch as he strips off. There is nothing subtle about this. His shirt

says. “I’m glad to get

stomach, nestled against a bed of black hair. He is already flowing, a trickle glistening

but I’m not going to.” He drops to his knees, pushes between my thighs and grabbing hold of me, pulls me forwards, tilting

how well I can make

finishing our meal quickly, I have had a good thirty minutes to

going to take

brow furrowed in concentration. He glances

smiles up at me. “So…. I can arouse you before I’ve touched you….” Then, dipping his head, he plants his mouth around

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