I was finally making a move towards convincing her that we were more than just baby-making buddies. I’d meant to start earlier, but our chemistry was so explosive that whenever I saw her, we ended up fucking. And damn…it was the best sex I’d ever had.
Squeezing my eyes shut, I shook my head a little to drive away thoughts of our writhing, naked bodies. I was getting hard and if I didn’t put on the brakes, I’d end up dragging her to the bathroom and ruining my plan to show her that we were more than just sex.
We made small talk while we ate, though Madison was unusually quiet. When I asked her if she was okay, she nodded and gave me a small smile before she continued eating. I wanted to push the issue, but decided it wasn’t the time or place.
After we finished our meal, I took her hand to help her from her seat, then twined our fingers together as we walked to the exit. Once we were outside, Madison attempted to disengage our hands and walk towards her car. But, I held tight.
“Our date isn’t over, lips,” I told her with a wink.
Her eyebrows rose, and she tilted her head to the side, a question in her eyes.
I used my free hand to point to the large theater across the street. “Dinner and a movie.” I grinned and pulled her close. “I’ll even let you pick.”
Her face cracked with a genuine smile as she chuckled. “Not afraid of a chick-flick, huh?”
I puffed my chest out comically and grunted, “I’m secure in my masculinity, baby. Bring on the gooey shit.”
This time, she laughed a full belly laugh, making my insides warm and my dick, which had been slowly softening, to become rock hard again. Her mood brightened and I let go of her hand so I could throw my arm over her shoulders and start towards the building across the way. “Come on, lips.”
When we got to the ticket counter, Madison hemmed and hawed dramatically over which sappy movie she wanted to see. But, in the end, she chose the newest superhero flick making me laugh and love her even more.
The theater was dark when we entered, the previews already playing on the giant screen. Madison started towards the middle of the seating section, but I slipped an arm around her waist and guided her up the stairs to the back row.
She frowned when she saw the seats I’d chosen. “We’ll see the movie much better from down there.” She gestured to her original destination.
Even though she couldn’t really see it, I grinned devilishly as I lowered my fame into one of the plush recliners and tugged her down onto my lap. She looked around frantically and tried to shimmy off. I held her hips firmly and groaned when her ass wiggled against my dick. I put my mouth next to her ear and whispered, “You won’t be watching it much anyway. We’ll be having a good old-fashioned make out session like a couple of horny teenagers.”
Madison leaned back to look at my face, an adorable pout on her lips. “But, I wanted to see this movie,” she protested. There wasn’t much conviction in her objection.
“I told you to pick a chick-flick, lips,” I said as I brushed my mouth across hers once, twice, before sucking on her bottom lip.
She shivered and squirmed on my lap, forcing me to tighten my grip and hold her still. “Don’t move like that, baby. Or this will get completely out of hand and we’ll probably be banned from this theater for life.” Madison tucked her head into my neck to muffle her giggle.
The intro music began to play, but I kept her completely distracted for the two-hour movie. We broke apart when the lights were turned all the way up and blinked from the brightness. Madison scrambled from my lap into the seat next to me, her face flushed with a mix of passion and embarrassment. After a minute, she realized that no one was paying us any attention as the theater emptied and her blush began to recede.
I stood and offered my hand to help her to her feet, then placed it at the small of her back as we descended the steps. We made our way back outside and crossed the road back to the restaurant parking lot. I steered her towards my Jag but she resisted, grabbing my hand and tugging me to a stop.
“My car is over there.”
I lifted a brow. “And?”
She laughed and made some kind of harrumphing sound as the same time. “It would be hard for me to drive it home if I’m in your car. Being in two places at once isn’t a talent I possess.”
I grinned and yanked her into my arms. “We’ll come back and get it tomorrow.” I grasped her hand and brought it to the bulge in my jeans. “I can’t wait another fucking minute to have you, baby. I don’t even know if I’ll be able to make it home. I’m about to explode and I’d rather do it inside your tight little pussy.”
Her brown eyes deepened into dark chocolate and a smirk played around the corners of her mouth. “You might be able to talk me into relieving some of that pressure in the car.”
I swallowed hard as I imagined Madison’s incredible mouth wrapped around my cock as I drove home. The long strands of her midnight hair tickling the exposed sensitive skin as her hot, velvety tongue lapped at the head. Yeah, I hadn’t been joking about being ready to blow. We needed to go. Now.
I towed her behind me as I resumed walking to my car. “As much as I want to play that scenario out eventually, coming in your mouth won’t get you pregnant. At least, that’s what they told me in medical school.” I glanced back at her with a teasing grin but stopped when I saw her face.
Madison’s playful expression had faded and was replaced by apprehension. She pulled her hand from mine and began to fidget nervously, her eyes suddenly avoiding contact.
I thought back to what I’d said and couldn’t figure out why it had changed her mood so drastically. Getting pregnant was everything she wanted. I’d hoped she’d started to slide me into that small category as well. From her current demeanor, it wasn’t looking good.
“Madison?” I asked, peering closely at her. “What’s wrong?”
She shook her head, still keeping her gaze trained over my shoulder. “Nothing. I’ll meet you at your house, okay?”
The fact that she still wanted to come home lessened my fear, but I was still on edge. Tonight hadn’t just been about taking her out on a traditional date. I wanted to show her that we were more than a means to a baby. Then, I was going to admit my feelings and ask her to give us a real try. Now I was seriously rethinking my strategy.
Madison finally locked eyes with me and she smiled, a little strained, but still genuine. “I just have to run a quick errand. Then I’ll be all yours.”
The rawness inside me was soothed a little bit more. “It can’t wait?”
She chewed on her bottom lip and shook her head as she took a step back. “You’ll understand when I get there.”
I pushed back a big sigh, choosing instead to shift towards her and place a kiss on her forehead. “I’ll see you at home.” Then I kissed her tenderly. “Don’t take too long.”
Madison slid her fingers down my cheek before spinning around and hurrying to her car. I watched her until her taillights disappeared, then trudged over to my Jag and headed home.
I tried not to check my watch obsessively, but it wasn’t long before I was pacing restlessly in the front living room as I waited. I kept replaying the scene from the parking lot in my head over and over—trying to decide whether to go forward with my original plan.
I was sick of waiting. I wanted to claim Madison as mine, not just the mother of our baby. My intention had been to ease her over to my way of thinking. But, I was starting to wonder if I needed to just tell her how it was going to be. She was mine. We were going to fuck like bunnies, get married, have babies, and live happily-fucking-ever after.
Eventually, I blew out a harsh breath when I saw her little car come around the corner and park in the driveway. I shouted at the caveman in my head to back off and opened the front door. I leaned an arm against the jam over my head as I waited for her, attempting to appear relaxed.
She exited her car and as she came closer, I noticed she was holding a plastic bag from a local drug store. My mouth tipped d
own into a frown as I tried to guess what had been so important she had to stop there before coming home.
When she reached me, I stepped back to give her room to walk inside. She stopped in the hall and pivoted to face me, her expression an odd mixture. I wasn’t sure, but it almost seemed like she was excited and scared at the same time.
I shut the door and swiftly closed the gap between us, taking her into my arms. She opened her mouth, but I cut her off. “We need to talk, lips,” I told her firmly, making sure I softened the command with a light kiss. Then I started towards the back of the house, keeping her in the circle of my arms.