It wasn't often that they went out for dinner. To be honest they would rather be enjoying dinner at home. Where they could be alone, and not have to deal with people looking at him. Always a fan wanting to come up and say hi or get a picture. And tonight was no exception. Three people had come up before they even had the chance to order, asking for pictures, in the crowed restaurant. She had been amazed that they had even managed to get a table without a reservation but then she supposed that was one of the perks of dating one of the worlds most successful actors.
After they got their food and started eating people didn't bother them anymore, which they both were thankful for.
His hand gently caressed her thigh under the table. Slowly gliding higher up and under her dress. Only to find she didn't have any panties on. A sly smirk forming on his lips. He leaned in closer and whispered in her ear,
"Oh you've been a bad girl haven't you? What ever am I to do with you?"
"Whatever you want," she replied, as she winked at him, daring him to take it further.
His hand reached up to cup her sex. And she had to bite her lip to stop the moan that was threatening to escape her lips. They were at a restaurant for goodness sake. But that didn't stop him.
He slid one finger in between her folds. And when he felt how wet she already was, a soft groan rumbled from within him.
"Oh baby, you are positively dripping all ready. Let me release some of that tension. But you must stay quiet, or we'll get kicked out and won't be able to come back. And you know how much I love the food here" he said with that half smirk that made her inside clench down on nothing.
She nodded and whispered a promise to do as asked.
His finger moved up and down her slit sending delicious shivers down her spine as she tried to steady her breathing. And just when she got it under control he pushed not one, but two fingers, deep inside her. His skilful fingers moving in and out, every now then gently nudging on that soft spot on the inside. That bundle of nerves that had her shaking like a leaf within minutes. Sometimes even seconds. Trying her best to act as normal as possible was turning out to be more difficult than she had predicted. But she sure as fuck was not going to ask him to stop. She was already so close. And as if reading her mind, he slid in a third finger. Pumping, in and out, at a slow and painfully delicious speed. He reached his thumb up to gently nudge her clit. Making her arch her back and push herself into his hand even more.
Trying to sit still while he was stimulating her under the table was almost too hard. But she did it. He leaned in closer and gave her a soft kiss just below the ear as he whispered,
"I want you, no...I need you to cum for me baby". She whimpered knowing it wasn't long now until she came undone.
Low, rapid breaths escaped her as she was getting closer and closer to her release. Her body started to tremble as he moved faster, in and out, pushing harder, drawing small circles on her clit. Every cell in her body tensed up as he pushed into her hard and fast one more time and she came undone. Her walls gripped his fingers over and over as her orgasm rippled through her. Wave after wave. She tried to keep her expression as normal as possible, but she knew it was written all over her face. From the rapid breathing to her hair sticking to her forehead. So she hid her face in the crook of his neck as she tried to steady her breathing.
When she returned to earth, and her body had calmed down, she looked up at him. His big brown eyes filled with lust as he just smiled down at her.
"Let's go home" he said as he pulled out his wallet and threw the money on the table. Way too much money, but then again he didn't want to wait for the waiter. He wanted to get her home now, in bed. He reached down to adjust himself as best as he could but it was obvious to anyone with eyes that he was now sporting a massive boner inside those tight jeans.
"Oh my" was all she could say and unintentionally licked her lips.
"I said, let's go babe, I have a bone to pick with you" he chuckled as he stood up and pulled her with him. She tried her best to straighten out her dress and look somewhat normal. They strode out of the restaurant, hand in hand, eager to get home, where they could continue what he had started, alone. Where they could be as loud as they pleased.
