“I don’t just sleep with guys I just meet,” I rush out.
Ugh, I want to slide out of my chair and hide under the table. Why did I just say that? The last thing a man like Chase wants to hear is that I don’t put out.
“Good to hear,” he replied.
“You wouldn't be interested in me once you really got to know me. Sure, we have broken homes in common, but there is more you need to know. I am a virgin and I plan to be until I am engaged or married,” I said, waiting for him to turn and run away from me as fast as he could. “Plus, I am more fucked up than you are. You were right about me being innocent, just not in the way you imagined.”
I decided that since I couldn’t tell him my ‘real’ truth, the next best thing would be to tell him a fact that usually drove most guys away the moment the phrase left my lips.
“Ok,” he replied, still watching me carefully.
“Ok?” I asked, confused. This was usually the point where most guys turned and walked away. But, he was still sitting here and looked interested. Something was wrong with him.
“Why do you look so angry and confused?” he asked, a hint of a smirk on his face.
“Well…” I bit my lip as I awaited his response. I was sure he was going to fire back with a, it’s cool because we are friends, type of conversation.
Instead, he shocked the hell out of me with his words. “Why would I run away? I love that you are a virgin. That makes you so sexy to me,” he said, as he licked his lips. “You can try to push me away, but I like you and I am pretty sure you like me, too.”
I blinked as I tried to comprehend what he was saying. “You like the fact that I am a virgin?” I asked, my voice breaking.
“I love it, “he said, in a seductive voice that made me choke on my own air. “Besides, I would love to get my hands all over you first. I could teach you things that no other man could.”
“You are crazy,” I laughed.
“So I’ve been told,” he said firmly. “But that doesn’t change the fact that what I said is true,” he finished. “Like right now,” he began, taking his hand under the table and placing it on my thigh, “I can feel how hot that pussy is for me.”
My eyes grew wide as I took in the man before me. He was arrogant and cocky, and brusque and forward, but I could tell he was real. My body reacted to his touch and I felt myself allowing my legs to open just a little for him. His hands began to massage inside my thighs, his eyes taking in my every emotion.
“Why do you look so surprised?” he asked, this time a tiny smirk appeared over his chiseled face.
Speechless, I wasn’t sure how to respond. He was so close to giving me an orgasm in this restaurant and I didn’t know if I should even move or breathe. Taking one finger, he traced up my thigh under my skirt, lifting the fabric even more until he reached the thin fabric of my now soaked panties. I couldn’t help but quickly glance around the crowded and loud restaurant. No one seemed to even notice us, but that didn’t change the fact that this man was touching me in public.
“I’ve never…” words failed me, as he slowly pushed my panties aside and allowed one finger to dip inside of me.
Bucking my hips, I fought the urge to scream out as he began to pump his finger inside of me. Sure, I had fingered myself and used sex toys. I even had boyfriends in high school finger me and go down on me, but nothing had ever felt this incredible… this erotic and dangerously wicked. He was toying with the link of indecent and it turned me on.
“What? You’ve never had a man finger you?” he asked, his voice low and dripping with need.
“No. I mean, yes. I have but never…” Again, my words only came out in a jumbled mess.
Closing my eyes, my breath hitched when he pushed another finger deep inside of me. My pussy quivered and my legs shook. I was afraid that if I opened my eyes again, this would all be a dream that I would sadly wake from. However, when my eyes crept open, all I could see was the wicked gleam in Chase’s eyes.
Just when I felt myself falling over the edge of ecstasy, Chase removed his fingers and brought them up to his lips, licking each one as he savored my taste.
“Damn, you taste even sweeter than I imagined,” he stated, licking his lips after he was done.
My mouth fell open, shock and complete bliss now registering inside of me. I had just let Chase finger me in a restaurant. A man who I had just met and was far too good looking and way out of my league. Who the hell was I?
“I can’t believe that just happened,” I managed to squeak out.
Chuckling, Chase smiled. “Believe it because that was hot.”
Taking a deep breath, I shook my head. This was all wrong. I wasn’t the type of girl who let guys finger her in a restaurant. Especially, a guy she just met. Chase had his fun and now it was my time to go. “Well, thanks, but I need to leave,” I rushed out, closing my legs so I could find the will to stand.
Shaking his head, Chase took a swig from his beer. “That’s your problem. You are trying to run me off, but it’s not working,” he almost laughed as he spoke. “I should know when someone is playing that game… I tried like hell to run you off. But, it didn’t work on you so your trick won’t work on me either,” he finished with a smirk. “Plus, now that I know how good you taste, I’m going to want to see you again.”
Biting my lip, I tried to compose myself. “How do you know I was playing a game? Maybe I really was trying to get rid of you.”