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“Look at me, Daphne.” I reach with my other hand and turn her face back toward mine. “I need the taste of you on my tongue. You want to please me, don’t you?” She gingerly relaxes her legs and I slide my fingers beneath her panties, stroking up and down her slit and around her nub.
I kiss her exposed shoulder, up her neck to her ear while my fingers toy with her. “Keep your hands flat on the table.” She uncurls her fingers, flattening them out. “You get so wet for me so quickly. Have you been like that for other men?” I plunge both fingers inside her as she gasps.
“No.” She fights curling her fingers tight as I pump my fingers in and out of her. I can tell she’s close but she’s not letting herself relax enough to get there.
“I need you to come, baby.” I pump deeper, faster. I pull back, looking in her eyes. “Don’t hold back. I want your sweet, sticky cum on my fingers.”
“I-I—” She doesn’t get the chance to say it before I feel her flood my fingers.
“Good girl.” I pull them out slowly and bring them to the edge my glass, rubbing her release on it. I reach back between her thighs, dipping my fingers inside her again, then bring them back to the glass. She stares at me, her eyes heavy as I pick up the glass and bring it to my lips, taking a sip. “So much better.”
“You’re kind of kinky.” I’m surprised to hear her say it, but it makes me smile.
I pull a handkerchief from my pocket and slip it beneath the table and between her thighs to wipe her clean. I bring it straight to my nose and inhale. “Does it bother you?”
“No.”
“Everyone has little kinks, even you, Daphne. What’s one of yours?” I lean back, my arm draped around her as I sip my drink. She tilts her head, tapping her finger against her glass as she thinks.
“I don’t think I have any, or at least I’ve never explored any.”
“Have we done anything that’s been particularly exciting for you? Made you curious about something else?”
“I—” She stops herself. “I’m not sure if I’m supposed to like it.”
“There’s no rules about what turns you on as long as it’s consensual and not illegal.”
“Well, I don’t think it’s necessarily kinky but I like when you push my limits. Like just now. I like when you tell me what to do. I never would have thought about someone,” she lowers her voice, “fingering me in public or bending over the sink like in the bathroom at O’Malley’s.” Her face grows red as she takes a sip of her drink.
“That’s nothing to be ashamed of. Trust me, it’s a huge turn-on for me that you let me boss you around, that you trust me with control, even if you think you don’t trust me.” I wink at her and she laughs.
“I also have this other thing that I think I’ve always wondered about but—you’re my first.”
She piqued my curiosity. “Your first?” I arch an eyebrow at her.
“Older men.”
“Ahh, seventeen years,” I say, reminding her of our age difference. “You know, technically, I’m old enough to be your father. Daddy issues.”
“Is that a bad thing?” She blushes as she twirls the stem of her glass between her fingers.
“Not if it excites you. I said I don’t think we should be shamed for what excites us, unless it harms someone else.”
Then tell her what you really want, coward.
“What other bad things do you want to do to me?” She looks down at her drink when she asks the question.
Get you pregnant.
Part of me wants to be that honest with her, just to see if she’ll run screaming or if it would excite her too. The other part of me is still trying to rationalize where this fantasy comes from. Mira and I planned Daisy, but it was never a kink for me, never something that got me off or made me feel like a fucking out-of-control caveman when I thought about my seed growing inside her. But with Daphne, the thought of seeing her belly swollen, knowing she was growing our child inside her has me ready to throw caution to the wind and act irrationally.
“Look at me.” Her eyes meet mine. “After we finish dinner, I’m going to fuck you in this booth.”
“What?” Her smile fades.
“Fucking you with my fingers in public was just the appetizer of my kink, baby.” Her eyes grow wider. I brush her hair from her shoulder as I detail what I want to do to her. “I want to watch you lose yourself in ecstasy in a room full of people who have no idea you’re getting your tight little cunt stuffed with my cock. I want to feel you quiver and tremble in my lap as you ride me.”
I look to my right to see our waiter approaching. “Evening, sir. Will you both be dining tonight?” I put in our order and we go back to sipping our drinks and enjoying the music until our food arrives.
