The bottle of champagne I ordered beforehand was chilling on the table. There were three roses set at her place. One each of red, orange and lavender. Each representative of love, passion and adoration.
I seated her and instead of taking the chair across from her, I chose the one closest to her side. She sniffed her flowers and smiled coyly at me. “Thank you, they’re beautiful.”
“Do you know the meaning of each color?” She shook her head and I explained. “Don’t forget them when we leave. I plan to fuck you with them later.” She grew flushed and the pulse in her neck raced as she looked from the blossoms to me.
Just then the sommelier approached and opened the champagne, pouring us each a glass. She looked at me questioningly since she knew I’d strangle her underage ass for drinking.
“We’re celebrating. You’re allowed, but only when you’re with me. If you ever take so much as a sip of beer without me, we’ll have a problem.” She rolled her eyes and played with the stems of her roses.
“And what are we celebrating?”
“Us. Pick up your glass.” She lifted her glass and I mine. “To us. To the most beautiful creature ever made. Be happy babydoll. Be very happy.” We sipped our champagne while smiling into each other’s eyes.
By the time the second course was served, I was holding her hand in mine. If the whispers in her ear, or my hands always being on her in some way or another hadn’t spelt it out for the many onlookers who were pretending not to see, the kiss I gave her over the burning candlelight sure would do it.
I released her lips and went back to my meal. I almost choked on the sawdust I was chewing when I felt her hand on my dick. I let my eyes move slowly towards hers. No shame. She chose a piece of ice from her water glass with her fingers and slipped it between her lips in a sensuous move way beyond her years.
I swallowed the sawdust that had lodged in my throat and waited to see what she would do next. She walked her fingers up and down my cock until I was steel hard and ready to rut in her like a wild moose.
“Have you had enough?” I didn’t need to spell it out for her. I could tell from the smoldering look in her eyes that she was as ready for me as I was for her. “Yes, let’s go.”
I was the one who remembered the flowers as we stood to leave. We didn’t rush out of there but it was close. By the time the valet brought the car around, I was ready to mount her right there on the pavement.
The ride home was a death defying one. She wouldn’t keep her hand off my dick and when she leaned over and her head disappeared beneath the steering wheel I thought for sure I was going into the nearest tree.
“Baby, what are you doing?” Like I didn’t know. Her only answer was to suck my dick into her mouth and do that humming shit that tickles my cockhead. “For fuck sake Alexandra, don’t make me cum while I’m driving.”
“So pull over.” She lifted her head long enough to say before going back after my dick. “No, shit, fuck.” I called on all my self control to keep from cumming. I lose all control when I cum with her. It wasn’t a good idea to go blind deaf and dumb behind the wheel of a fucking car.
“Pull off Alexandra, I mean it.” Thank fuck we were pulling through the gates of home. She whined and pouted but did as I said. I don’t recall where I parked the car, could be the lawn for all I know.
I slammed out of the car and went around to get her. She went right back to her shit, trying to take out my dick that I’d just shoved back into my slacks. “Let’s take this inside.” I needed a few minutes to cool my blood. If I touch her right this minute I was afraid I’d break her.
14
Solomon
I dragged her into the house and up the stairs to my bed. “Fuck, did I turn off the car?” I give a fuck. I tore her dress again. “I’ll buy you a whole new wardrobe.” She helped me out of my clothes as our lips clung together feverishly.
As soon as my cock was free, I had her on her back with my cock buried to the hilt in her hot cunt. Maybe it was the champagne and if it was I’d buy the shit by the boatloads; but she was wild- uninhibited-hungry.
“Fuck me Solomon.” She bent one knee and grabbed my ass with both hands, pulling me into her harder. I fucked her to climax before pulling out with a still hard cock. I hadn’t forgotten my plans for the rose petals.