The Blind Date

Chapter Six

Second Date
I join him downstairs in the living room where he's waiting for me. He's on the phone trying to get a lunchtime reservation for us, somewhere we can have our date. I head into the kitchen to pour some coffee, when I return he is no longer on the phone. I hand him a mug of coffee, he takes a big gulp before talking.
"We have a reservation in one hour at Bella's" he tells me.
"Bella's?! How did you get us a table there? I've been trying for weeks!" I ask. Bella's is a new Italian restaurant that opened up a few months ago in the town centre, everyone has been trying to get a table there but there is a three month waiting list. Allie will be so jealous!
"I could tell you but... you know" He says with a cheeky grin. I roll my eyes. "So we have an hour to kill. What do you wanna do?"
"It's up to you... but not that, don't wanna mess up my make up" I chuckle.
"We could just walk around town for a while, I can show you off that way." He says as he puts his arm around me. I look up at him and smile.
"Let's go then."
The start of the drive to the town centre is made in silence, non talking silence I mean. I have my phone hooked up to the cars Bluetooth and I'm playing some music. We stop at the lights and I turn my head towards him, he's staring at me.
"What?!" I ask.
"You have no idea do you?" I look puzzled. "Sam... you're gorgeous! I just can't believe you're going on another date with me!"
"Why wouldn't I?"
"Well look at me..." I pull into the parking lot and straight into a space, breaking hard.
"Don't!" His eyes widen. "You said something to me this morning that I'm going to repeat to you. Kind of... you're an amazing guy and don't let anyone tell you any different. You're sweet, funny and I like you. Do you really think I'm that shallow? That I only go out with a guy for his looks?" I rant.
"No... I'm sorry. I know you're not shallow. I'm just not used to this."
"Come on." I say and exit the car, he follows and walks around to me, pulling me into a hug. His lips brush mine softly and we walk out of the parking lot and down the street. He holds out a hand to me, I take it and we walk hand in hand. As we walk towards a shop I catch our reflection in the window. I kinda see what he means, we look like complete opposites. We may be different in how we look and dress but we're actually very alike I think to myself. I never judge a book by its cover and we're more than compatible, in the bedroom and out. I also really like him so that's a big factor in this... can I call it a relationship? I don't even know if he likes me that way but I can hope.
We make it to the restaurant early but don't have to wait long to be seated. The hostess shows us to our table and I glance at the menu, everything looks really good. He settles on a lasagne and I choose the carbonara. We order wine with our meal, plus some Perrier if we want it.
"So are you going to tell me how you managed to get us this table?" I ask.
He chuckles. "I grew up with the owner, he and I are great friends. The place is named after his grandmother."
We chat for a while before I bring up the question that's been bugging me since we got out of the car. "What did you mean earlier?" He looks confused. "You said you weren't used to this, what did you mean?" The waiter brings us our food, it's delicious. We eat for a moment before he speaks.
He sighs. "I'm not used to girls seeing me. They're usually groupies for my band or just want me cos I'm there. No one has ever stuck around long enough to ask me things like you have, they don't bother getting to know me."
I put my hand over his. "Awwww Drew... I see you."
"I know, that's why I... let's get out of here." He calls the waiter over and ask for the check, he says our meal is on the house but Mario wants to see us before we leave. 
The owner Mario is lovely, he introduces me before chatting for a while. He leaves to go to the bathroom then Mario pulls me aside.
"I can see how much Drew likes you, he's easy for me to read. Please don't break his heart, he's had enough of that. Don't hurt him." He says.
"I have no intention of hurting him, I really like him. He's amazing." I reply. "What do you mean he's easy to read?"
"Drew wears his heart on his sleeve, that why it gets broken. He's falling for you." I gasp. "You didn't realise?" I shake my head. "I can tell you're into him just know that he falls hard." He's coming back from the bathroom. "And don't tell him I told you any of this okay?" I nod.
We leave the restaurant and head back to his place, he wants to get a change of clothes to take back to mine. When I ask why mine he tells me it's because I have a better kitchen than him.
We get back to mine and I take him by the hand and lead him straight upstairs to my bedroom. Once inside I pull him to me and kiss him. He closes the door and pushes me into it, kissing me so hard my lips start to feel swollen. He pulls off my dress and kisses me again as I unbutton his shirt, sliding it off his shoulders. I push him back towards the bed and drop to my knees, unbuckling his belt and pulling down his slacks. His hard cock springs free and I kiss the head, flicking my tongue over it. He grabs the back of my head and pushes his cock into my open mouth. I suck him hard as he moves my head back and forth, his hips moving in time so he's fucking my face. 
I stop sucking and stand up pushing you him onto the bed, sliding off my panties and straddling his lap. We kiss again and his hands come around my back to undo my bra, I take it off and throw it across the room. His cock is inches away from my wetness but I don't move, I just continue to kiss him. I lift up slightly to push him back onto the bed, as I sit back down his hard cock penetrates me. I moan softly as I slide down onto him, before rising again so he's almost out of me, then sinking down onto him again.
I ride him slowly, my breasts gently bouncing as I move. His hands on my hips guiding me, I see the pleasure he's feeling on his face, it turns me on even more. He moans and grabs my ass, rolling me over so he's on top of me. I wrap my arms around his neck and kiss him as he begins to move. His cock sliding in and out slowly, oh so very slowly. I moan in frustration.
"Baby, we've fucked enough. This time I want to make love to you." I smile and kiss him again. His words making my insides clench, I can feel my orgasm building slowly. He look me in the eye as he moves in and out of me. "So beautiful..." He murmurs.
My pussy clamps down on his cock as my orgasm hits, squeezing his cock like a vice. He grunts as you climaxes with me, moaning together. I feel his release inside me as he pumps me full of cum. I come again, milking every last drop out of him.
He collapses beside me and pulls me close, holding me tightly as our breathing slows to normal.
He looks me in the eye and opens his mouth to say something but stops. I kiss him softly. "You can tell me anything babe..."
He takes a deep breath. "Sam... I love being with you, when we are like this in bed, I don't want to ever let go. I want to wake up with you every day, sleep next to you every night. I want to be with you..."