Babydoll//t.w (Part II)

23.dinner

⬛️🔻🔻🔻🔻dinner

The restaurant was bigger than I remember, and busier.

"Reservation?" The man asks Derek.

"Hale," he also slips him three hundred dollars "finish college." He thanks him and we are seated at a comfortable booth.

"What would you like beautiful?" The waiter hums.

"Hey, easy there." Derek chuckles.

"I'm sorry, I couldn't help but notice your ring when you passed by. It's so beautiful." A random restaurateur interrupts our order.

"Thank you, the love of my life gave it to me." I look over at Derek with a small blush.

He kisses my hand and I blush harder.

"How cute? Well, I'll leave you be. Your daughter is such a cutie."

"I'll have a glass of merlot for now, she will have a children's cup of Lemonade." I smile politely.

"I'll take a DrPepper. I have to be the designated driver." Derek laughs.

We sit there and laugh talking. Our drinks arrive and I drink mine at a ladylike pace.

"So tell me, how old are you really?" I turn on Bubble Guppies for Erica Jean.

"I don't even remember." He laughs making me giggle.

"Come on, I need to slow down." I lean over the table and take a couple gulps of the DrPepper to balance my alcohol consumption.

Derek's eyes flicker around the room, but I laugh.

"Why can't you look at me?" I pout.

"I can." He bites his lip lying.

I push his legs apart with my heels, then move my foot so I'm massaging his erection.

"Your lips, they're plumper. Swollen almost and your rack is" I begin to laugh as the food arrives.

We eat and after a few glasses, Derek has to carry me out of the restaurant I'm so drunk.

"Mommy, I'm sleepy." I pout and kiss Erica's forehead.

She smiles in her car seat at me.

"I miss you so much Derek." I run my fingers down his chest as he closes the door and tries to get me in the passenger side.

"Nikki, please don't do this." He groans.

"I want you so badly. I might say I'm scared, but I just want you to pin me against the wall and fuck me hard. In the shower, against the wall, everywhere possible." I whimper.

"If you don't shut up right now, I will drop EJ off at your mothers"

"Daddy, are you gonna stay at grammas too?" EJ asks.

"Yes, I just need to get you inside first."

He takes her inside, then returns holding a condom.

"No." I toss it in the backseat and lock the door.

I moan when he kisses my neck and Derek slowly takes off my panties stuffing them in his pocket. He unzips his pants and his erection springs free. He lifts me above his cock and I slowly slide down his shaft while leaning my forehead against his. Derek rocks my hips against his roughly creating more heat between my thighs. We move faster and one of his hands massage my clitoris while I press a hand against the window.

"Fuck!" I moan unable to control myself.

"You still like it rough?" He grins and I bite his neck yanking at his hair.

Derek groans rocking my hips faster and pulling my hair to the side so he can kiss my neck. He nips at the sensitive skin making me shudder.

"Can I cum?" I whimper.

"No." He slaps my face fucking me rougher.

I moan louder and we hit the horn repeatedly.

"Derek!" I cry out.

We cum together, then I sigh climbing off of him. We enter the house and walk up to my room after we share a shower. EJ is already asleep so I pull on my sheer nightgown after a shower and lay in bed. Derek is in some sweatpants, apparently he would stay in my room when I wasn't here. He crawls into bed and I curl up into his chest. EJ rests in my arms.

"I love you." I mumble.