You took a sip of your drink, looking straight at Tony, who glanced at your phone ringing on the table, then at you. "Are you going to answer him?"
You smiled, looking down at your phone and the incoming call from the boy you met a few days ago. "I wasn't planning on doing that." You grinned, watching his reaction. "Why? Are you jealous? 'cause if you are, I'll answer it and go on another date with him."
Tony caught your gaze and leaned forward. "You wouldn't."
You smirked, taking your phone and sliding your finger over the screen, answering the call and pressing the phone against your ear. "Hiii. Sorry, I couldn't-"
You were surprised when Tony leaned forward, grabbing the phone from you. "Hi. Yes, Y/N is busy. No, she can't. Don't call her again."
Your lips parted open and you took the phone from him when he ended the call. "Tony... " Your gaze followed him when he stood up and took the seat next to you.
"Sad I ruined your little date?"
"Are you serious?" You asked him with a chuckle.
"Who is he?"
You smirked. "You're jealous. I like it. In fact, I like it so much I could give him a call-"
His hand gripped your thigh under the table and you gasped. "You keep running your mouth like that, Y/N, and I'm gonna have to put you in your place. Even if it's in front of all those people."
You clenched your thighs together, smiling the whole time. "I was joking. But I really like it when you're jealous."
He looked at you for a few moments as you took another sip of your drink. Then, he slid his hand down to your knee before going back to your thigh, caressing the skin, noticing the lustful look in your eyes. He gave your thigh a squeeze, making you gasp, before he slid his hand higher, under your dress. You took a glance at everybody else in the restaurant, but nobody seemed to be paying attention to you two enough to find out what was going on under the table.
You met his gaze as his fingers brushed against your panties, grazing the sensitive place between your legs. You grabbed his wrist, your long nails digging into the skin of his hand as you let out a breath when he put more pressure on your clit, rubbing you over your underwear.
"Tony... " You squeezed your eyes shut.
"Someone's wet, huh?" He whispered in your ear, placing a kiss on your jaw. "Is this what you wanted?" His fingers slipped under your panties, touching you without any barrier now, his fingers swiping against your wetness. "Gave me all that attitude because you wanted me to fuck you with my fingers under the table? In front of all those people." You spread your legs more when he touched your clit, rubbing it.
Your lips part open, soft whimpers coming out just as he pushed a single finger inside your hole. "Oh, fuck..."You moaned out quietly. He pushed it in, then stopped moving. His fingers were much bigger than yours, stretching you out and making you feel full.
You saw his gaze darken right before he smashed his lips on yours, making you gasp into the kiss once his middle finger inside of you started moving.
"Fuck fuck." Tony groaned out in your ear. "Such a tight fucking pussy." He slowly added a second finger inside of you, picking up his pace. You throw your head back, spreading your legs wider as he fucks your sensitive pussy with his fingers. You look down at his fingers scissoring your hole open, stretching you out impossibly more and more.
"Keep going, Tony." You grabbed his wrist again, barely keeping yourself calm enough to not let the entire restaurant find out what was going on. "Fuck me, Tony. Right there. That feels so good."
"Yeah?" He whispered in your ear. Your eyes rolled back as he pressed against that spot and you came around his fingers, clenching impossibly tight. He smirked, placing another kiss on your jaw before he pulled his fingers out of your pussy. You looked at him, a grin on your face, before he placed his hand on the back of your neck and kissed you.
He felt you smile into the kiss before he pulled away. "Tony... We went on one date. Nothing happened between us."
"It better stay that way." He said before placing another peck on your lips, looking down at you. "When I first saw you, I thought you're a pure, innocent angel. You even look like an angel. But, when you opened that mouth and put Amanda in her place, I knew you're actually a devil. I was wrong, you're a sadist and you love stressing me out."
You smiled. "Don't deny the fact you enjoy it. Or, you would've stopped this a long time ago." You reached under your dress, adjusting your underwear before standing up. "I gotta go. I have a lot of work." You bent over to whisper in his ear. "And thank you for the wonderful orgasm." You glanced at the obvious hard on he had and smiled. "You can take care of that. Oh, and drinks are on you."You placed a kiss on his cheek before grabbing your purse and walking out.
Tony looked at your retreating figure, the way many men even turned around to look at you when you passed by them, but you ignored them. Tony could still feel your perfume in the air, even after you left.
He looked through the window, watching as you put your sunglasses on and walked to your car, getting in before speeding down the street way over the speed limit.
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FanfictionA rich girl meets the CEO of Stark Industries, Tony Stark.