You're all mine .

chapter 18 part two

Puerto Rico
11:53pm

The night was still young, and the couple was infatuated with each other. They couldn't keep their eyes or hands off each other. Distracted from their own eyes by the polite waitress who had been serving them all night placing their meals down in front of them, Naomi blessed the food before they began to dig into the prepared dish.

As they ate their dinner, making small conversation with one another, a small group of three foreign women walking nearby their table completely stopped in their tracks.

They were lusting over Leandrew while he sat having dinner with his wife. They admired his image and expensive taste. The small group of women were only in the experience restaurant, trying to find high-status men who were willing to spend their money on them.

Immediately, Naomi's attention was caught as she turned her face up in disgust and disbelief. She knew they had seen her sitting there.

"Hey, papì, hombre sexy, me gusta," the woman with hazel eyes and light brown eyes said, licking over her lips. Naomi dropped her fork on her plate as Leandrew watched her closely, not acknowledging the women at all. He felt their heavy eyes on him, and Naomi got upset across from him.

He was intrigued by the incident that was taking place before his eyes.

"Don't call him no fucking papì, bitch! You see me? Me beat you up, Español! Yeah, get df on fa, I slap you hoes! This is my papì," Naomi said, talking more with her hands standing up and walking a few feet to sit on his lap. Her eyes never left the group of women.

Leandrew could tell she was ready to lay hands, which only turned him on more than he was already on.

He was going to eat her pussy, good night if she'd let him. He watched as the women immediately got intimidated by her words and behavior, scoffing before walking away.

"Are you their papì? Huh? Do you like that shit huh ? Do you think it's funny?" Naomi asked Leandrew with an attitude in her voice. She saw him with a goofy smile on his face as she turned to look at him while still in his lap, her face pouting because she was upset about the situation. She hated women like that.

The thought of him being with another woman really upset her. She couldn't imagine him being with anyone else by her side.

No one had ever had her man like she had him now, and she wasn't going to let anyone take her spot.

Naomi hadn't been in many fights in her life, but she wasn't a pushover.

She wasn't going to let anyone play her like she was, especially when it came to her lover.

"No, you're getting me excited. Are you going to beat them up for me? Do you love me?" he asked her, avoiding her question since she knew that wasn't true.

Which she did, she was only teasing him. He knew not to play with her when it came to other women, and he didn't want to.

"You know I love you, and I was gone I beat them up for playing in my face about you," she said, looking at him with pleading eyes as his erection rose under her eyes.

"Papa, really? You have to control that," she teased him, kissing his lips slightly as she began to move on his lap, making him grab her waist tightly and stop her from moving around.

"Stop, Naomi," he said sternly, feeling his erection tighten as if he was about to climax, but he knew to hold it in.

"Are you going to come already, Papì? Are you a sucker for me?" she said into his ear, placing her hand over his while they sat on her waist. She was thankful that it was dark out and that their booth was in the back of the restaurant. You could only find them if you came looking for them.

Leandrew said nothing, biting down on his lip. She was so good at reading him because she knew he was close. He put his face in her neck, inhaling her scent before sticking his tongue out and licking over her skin, making her begin to move around on his lap again as he started pulling her dress up underneath the large table with the cotton cover-up and fine dining that covered their bottom half perfectly.

Even while Naomi sat on his lap, grinding against him.

They somehow managed to get him inside her with minimal movements. Naomi and Leandrew tried their best to hide their excitement from each other. In Leandrew's eyes, this was the most exciting thing they had ever done. The prospect of being caught made it even more thrilling.

Given the limited movement in this situation, Naomi gently rubbed against his erect penis, which seemed to stretch her walls. She felt herself getting wetter, prompting her to grab his fingers as they both tried to maintain a normal demeanor and avoid getting too carried away with their actions.

Naomi's restraint began to falter, and she quickly slid him out of her, causing a satisfying pop with her swift movements. Leandrew was momentarily distracted by his own struggle to control himself and didn't notice her actions until the pleasurable sensation subsided.

As if fate was on their side, before Leandrew could react, the waitress arrived with their takeout boxes. Naomi quickly thanked them, allowing them to leave as quickly as possible.

"why da fuck you do that? i was close Nai" Leandrew asked her beginning to rub her wet pussy under the table while she tried to get a hold of herself feeling as if she should have stayed on the other side of the table .

"Stop Papa please , let go okay ? you can fuck me later " She said removing his hands from her wet area making him sigh and pout like a child while she fixed him and herself since he was taking forever because of his attitude.

As they headed out for the door, Naomi made sure to grab the explicit bottle of champagne that he had bought for her since it was still almost full bring it along with her because she was most definitely gonna need it tonight .

She loved having drunk sex with him , specially, when she wasn't able to control herself .

During the car ride home, one of Leandrew's favorite songs, "Make Me Say It Again, Girl" by the Isley Brothers, played throughout the car as the chauffeur drove them to their destination. He began singing his favorite song to her, which undoubtedly expressed his feelings for her. Naomi, who had been drinking straight from the bottle, was now intoxicated.

The couple was feeding off each other's energy, and they couldn't wait to get home.

When the tipsy couple finally arrived home, Leandrew immediately went to take a shower. His lover had rushed off to the bedroom, telling him not to come in.

Leandrew patiently waited for Naomi to come from the guest bedroom because she had claimed to have a surprise for him.

He only hoped that she was the surprise.

excuse any mistakes