Unlimited Power

Chapter Seventeen

      Upon entering the luxurious restaurant, Jennifer gasps at its elegance and beauty.  This place must be booked for months with reservations, she thinks to herself, again amazes at how far reaching Simeon's power and influence go.  He is still guiding her with his arm when the maître d' approaches.  "Ahh, Mr. Carver, so good to see you again,sir.  Will it be your usual table?" Simeon just nods and they are taken to a private table which is elevated so that the entire restaurant is in their view as well as a breathtaking view of the city outside.  She is so caught up in all of this, Jennifer forgets she is basically here against her will.  When it finally dawns on her, the defiance comes back in her voice, "Guess you love having everyone at your whim eating out of your hands, what did you do black mail the owner?" He smiles deviously, "I didn't have to," he says, "I own this restaurant." She can't stop her mouth from dropping open. This man is full of so many surprises that she can't possibly keep up with him.
      The maître d' seats them and a server appears immediately.  Simeon orders for the both of them, the man is always in control it's frustrating her.  "I can't even choose my meal?" she snaps at him.  "No," he simply replies while staring at her intensely.  She is about to reply back with something smart but another server appears with a bottle of red wine and uncorks it for them, pouring a generous amount into her glass before her.  She thanks him and tastes the wine.  The wine swirls around her tongue and is simply orgasmic, there is no other way to describe it as she swallows it.  "Wow," she can't help herself from saying. He just continues to stare at her with his intense glare. "How much do you love Mark?" He suddenly blurts out as if intentionally trying to ignite her anger. "What the fuck kind of question is that?" She snaps back at him. "Ahh, there is the fire once again," he says playfully goading her further, his smile growing larger still if that is even possible. As the server reappears and drops off some delicious smelling warm bread and olive oil, she finds herself questioning herself about her love for Mark. She misses him so much, yet has betrayed him emotionally and physically. Damn Simeon for bringing it up, she grabs the wine and drinks some more to stop the tears which she is on the verge of shedding.
She eats the bread and drinks some more wine quietly, trying to avoid his intense gaze and the awkward silence. The appetizers come and the server pours her a second glass of wine. She has to slow down she thinks, that is the second glass in a little over an hour. She needs her wits about her even though she seems to be losing the battle with Simeon at every turn. Why does he have to stare at me so intensely, she thinks to herself and why is he so fucking hot. Oh my God did I just think that, she wonders. She snaps out of it when he asks, "How is your appetizer?" She looks dazed, "Wha... Oh... Fine, thank you." Why did she just act so polite she wonders, her mind still wandering. She finds that the third glass of wine is now empty as well. "Jesus Christ, Jennifer, get ahold of yourself," she mumbles to herself. "What was that?" He asks. "Ahh nothing," she responds awkwardly.
She is saved as dinner arrives and her mouth is watering from the delicious aroma emanating from the covered dishes.  The server uncovers the biggest lobster she has ever seen. Next to it is a perfectly prepared filet mignon topped with lump crab meat. Another glass of wine is poured and the server turns to leave. "Would you mind giving us some privacy, Jace," Simeon requests. Wow, he even knows the server by name, she is impressed as she knew he wasn't wearing a name tag. Jace grabs a remote from his serving apron and hits a button. Glass emerges from the floor surrounding their table and goes all the way to the ceiling drowning out the sounds of the restaurant. He smiles at the look on her face as Jace leaves them, "Tinted so we can see out but they can't see in." The sudden quiet and privacy has her feeling a little anxious so she delves into her meal quietly. It is simply without a doubt the best meal she has ever eaten. He watches her eat with his glare, the wine has her distracted and less inhibited than before.  He watches each piece of meat enter her delicious mouth, wanting it to be his cock.  He watches her like a tiger watches its prey.
"Care for some dessert?" He asks coming around the table. "I know I want dessert," he says that predatory look in his eyes again.  The fourth glass of wine has made her giddy and she smiles invitingly without realizing it. Before she knows what is happening Simeon has her out of her chair and pinned against the glass wall. He plants a firm, painful kiss on her mouth as he presses her body against the glass with his own. He breaks the kiss and his sinister gaze penetrates her core. Her pussy dampens immediately. "Please. No. Simeon, let me go." She tries to be forceful but it's no use. Between his compulsive, dominant behavior and her body reacting the way it is she cannot resist physically or emotionally. The pleading in her voice goes unnoticed to his need to penetrate her once again. He kisses her fiercely once again and this time her will bends and she kisses him back. He steps back once again and smile devilishly. Then in one swift move he spins her and pins her face first into the glass, kissing the back of her neck as her breath fogs the tinted glass with her low moans. Her moans turn him on and he suddenly rips the dress down the back baring her back and ass. He pulls the dress down her shoulders and mashes her bare breasts against the glass as he runs his tongue down her neck and near her ear.  As he pushes her into the glass he whispers in her ear, "Imagine all the diners out there watching us, seeing your bare breasts and your slick pussy wet with your juices.  Imagine them watching as I finger you here in front of them all."  He rubs her swollen clit as another, louder moan escapes her lips.  Gliding his finger in her slick pussy juice, he massages her clit causing her body to writhe against his cock in pleasure. With his free hand he begins unbuckling his belt and unzipping his pants.  He has her panting now, her body responding nicely to him. "Tell me what you want, what your sweet pussy wants," teasing her more with his fingers and his tongue on her ear lobe. God I'm going to hell she thinks to herself as she blurts out, "Fuck me, Simeon, please!" He smiles and says, "How can I resist a demand like that," as he plunges hard and deep into her wet and eager pussy.  "Ohhhh," she cries out loudly while looking out at the other diners.  The glass must be soundproof but she imagines them watching her and her nipples harden in excitement as Simeon grips her hips and assaults her pussy furiously.  She places her palms on the glass to brace from the impact.  Her breasts mashed against the glass as she moans with each thrust into her tight pussy. "Yes, yes oh God yes," she cries out encouraging him to pound into her faster and harder. Her first orgasm has her body quivering against the glass as he continues to fuck her at a furious pace. He pulls out and spins her around, her slick juices coat her inner thighs as he lifts her and impales her once again. She wraps her legs around him as her back is pushed against the glass now as he fucks her. He kisses her savagely on the mouth again, her lips swollen. She pulls back and looks into his eyes biting her bottom lip and letting out a low moan as her eyes roll from his persistent pounding of her pussy. She throws her head back and he takes one of her inviting nipples into his mouth and bites it. She gasps in pain and pleasure and that's all it takes to send her over the edge again. Her second orgasm mixes with his own has he moans into her ear signaling his release.  His warm cum mixes with hers as they both breathe heavy on each other's shoulders.  He slowly releases her careful to steady her quivering body.  She is shaking from her orgasm and he smiles because he knows her night is only beginning.  He has much more in store for her.