Gold Rush

Private Dining: Part 2

'Manny!! nice to see ya again bro' Jack shot up, embracing the waiter with a firm slap on the back.

Again?
Again.

Sophie watched on, you could knock Emmanuel down with a feather, he was a small but feisty traditional Italian man.
He had clearly already been exposed to Jack's excitable and loving nature. Many would be forgiven for finding it over bearing, Emmanuel however, appeared comfortable with the show of masculinity and the casual use of 'bro'.

'Good evening Miss', Emmanuel grinned knowingly at her, whilst glancing between her and Jack in a totally not obvious way.

'May I recommend a drink?' He nodded towards the drinks menu in her hand.
'Of course!' Sophie handed the leather bound booklet over and Emmanuel swiftly put it under his arm.

Much to the amusement and confusion of Jack, Emmanuel went on to visually describe one of the new cocktails they had been trialling. He looked as though he was playing charades, arms flaying all over the place, which made Jack visibly snigger and nudge his elbow into hers.

Luckily, Emmanuel was completely oblivious..
'We call this... 'Oscar Wilde's Secret Affair'' at that moment, he displayed his own interpretation of jazz hands, with a theatrical gasp for good measure, '...A delightful base of Beefeater Gin, layered with smooth St. Germain Elderflower Liqueur... lightly topped with a dash of lime, lemon and finally... a sprinkle of red chilli... just trust me on the chilli'.

Emmanuel eagerly awaited Sophie's response to his show.

'Well Emmanuel, seeing as you sold it so well, I will have to give it a try'
A greatful grin spread across his lovely, warmly caramel, well lined face, 'Please Miss, call me Manny'.
'Only if you call me Sophie'
'Deal', He nodded in acknowledgement.

'Make it two, Manny' requested Jack, in his thick Birmingham tones. 'Two of those 'wild affair' fings...'
Emmanuel pretended to be shocked at the butchering of his poetic cocktail.
'Jack!! No no... I go through the effort of using my best English and just for you to refer to my drink as a 'wild affair FHing'. He comically tutted and shook his head.

Jack then went on to order way too much food between them, almost certainly more than what was able to be comfortably physically consumed in one sitting.

'I will be back in 15 minutes with your beverages. I cannot rush art.' He playfully flung his hands up and winked at Jack, who just had the funniest, innocent look on his face.

Sophie glanced around at the beautifully presented room, which was obviously usually bursting and bustling with people.

'I can't believe you booked this entire room just for us? It must have cost a small fortune...', she silently scalded herself for temporarily forgetting that money was no issue in his world.

'Bab.. I've not been able to get ya on your own for weeks, there was not a chance I was sharing ya tonight'.

She came crashing back to earth and under his spell once again.
Jack grabbed her hand that was resting palm down on top of the table and slowly grazed his thumb over her knuckles.

'Not. A. Chance.' He smiled

Mentally, she was transported back to that very first night they spent together.. he did the exact same highly charged knuckle graze in the back of car on the way to his apartment.

They both locked eyes and not so patiently waited for Emmanuel to leave the room.

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'Jack!! We haven't the time' Sophie squealed, as he hurriedly led her down the short corridor attached to the skylight terrace.

'15 minutes?' He growled, 'this won't even take that long, I promise ya'.

His dick was already twitching.
There was plenty of time for foreplay and slow fucking later.
He needed her right this second, otherwise trying to eat would be unbearable.

They bounded into the extravagant bathroom and he roughly placed her on the inappropriately, but conveniently placed velvet chaise lounge.

Sophie hooked her arm on his shoulder, forcefully grabbing at his hair, making an inaudible noise come from his mouth. They continued to kiss hungrily, deeply and he quickly pulled away to unbutton his jeans.

He paused and watched intently as Sophie put one hand down there, right over her knickers, fuckin' stroking herself.
That was it. The metaphorical string snapped.
He couldn't trust himself to look at her any longer, before he would end up leaving himself in a hot, sticky mess.

Rapidly, he pulled his pants down to his ankles and his hard dick bounced out, ready to go. Looking down at his thick fingers, he roughly pulled her damp knickers to the side and angled himself, before slamming into her at full force.

Sophie yelped when he first filled her up and expressions of pleasure flashed across her face as her mouth hung slightly open. He tucked his elbows in behind the backs of her thighs, making her calves rest against his broad, strong shoulders.

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Thanks to Sophie grappling at his head, Jack's previous expertly gelled hair now resembled a short, curtained version of Russell Brand's nest hair, circa 2005.

She tried her best to take in his face, to remember how exquisite he looked at that very moment as he looked down at her, rapidly entering and exiting her body.
But she just. couldn't. think. straight.

He was biting his bottom lip, desperately trying to control his groans.

'Oh... Jaa-ck...'

The pace quickened and with that he leant further forward into her, the cool metal of his carefully chosen necklaces repeatedly hitting her in the face, but she didn't care.
She was so close. Her eyes naturally closed and senses instantly spiked, hearing the jangling of Jack's jewellery seemed to turn her on more.

'Fuckin' things' he sounded breathless and almost ready himself.
Sophie hazily opened her eyes to find him biting the end of his necklaces to stop them dangling in her face. Jack had an indescribable look on his glistening face.. and with those chains trapped between his teeth. That was it, the image she desperately needed.
She uncontrollably squeezed and throbbed around his thick shaft, unable to stifle her muffled cries.

'Oh my fuckin' god' he growled and shuddered as he burst inside of her, his strong pummels now slowly coming to a tender end.