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I grab my fork and stare down at my plate. "Mm, this looks yummy."
Though I say that as if I'm starved for the food on my plate, it's really him I need to devour. I've never thought of seafood as erotic, but right now, I can't think of anything other than sex. I could smear tartar sauce all over Ben's naked body and—No, cut that out, woman. You will not "shag" Ben in this booth.
God, I want to do that.
Ben spears a forkful of cod and slides it between his lips. He chews with leisure, his gaze pinned to mine, his jaw working. I flash back to last night when he had his head between my legs and his mouth on me. His jaw had worked in the same way as it does now, though he'd been consuming me instead of a slab of fish.
I should've taken him to a German restaurant and ordered sauerkraut for both of us. No way I could get turned on by that. Right?Ugh.I doubt it matters what he eats. I'll want him even with garlic breath and jalapeno juice on his lips.
Ben lifts his water glass and takes a big gulp. Then he licks his lips and groans. "Delicious."
What happened to sweet Ben who was embarrassed for me to see him naked? Now, he's seducing me in a seafood restaurant. And the way he groaned a minute ago made me so wet my panties are damp. My sex throbbed too.
A girl only has so much willpower.
I slide across the curved booth until I'm sitting right next to Ben. Then I slant toward him so my lips brush his ear, and I whisper, "You said you bought condoms. But did you bring one with you?"
"Yes." He pulls a foil packet out of his pocket. "I wouldn't have mentioned condoms if I didn't have one on me."
"Good. I'm so hot for you I can't wait till we get back to my place."
"I can't wait either."
He slides his free hand into my hair, tugging my face closer to his, and seals his mouth over mine. I can't help moaning. His lips feel so good, and when he pushes his tongue into my mouth, I sag against him. He teases and tastes me, wrapping his tongue around mine only to withdraw it, while his breaths tickle my skin and arouse every fine hair. I thrust my tongue between his lips to devour him with wild lashes, and the tingling between my thighs rushes over my entire body.
Ben pulls away, though only a little. "You're wearing trousers."
"I know."
"That, ah, might pose a problem if we're going to shag right now."
"Problem-solving is my forte." I kick off my boots, then unzip my pants and shimmy out of them and my panties while still sitting on the bench. Setting them down beside me, I spread my thighs. "See? No problem."
Can't believe I just stripped in a restaurant. Sure, my upper body is covered, but I'm naked from the waist down. Well, except for my socks.
Ben unzips his pants and eases his dick free of them. I watch while he rips open the condom packet and rolls the latex over his length.
"How long have you been hard?" I ask.
"I started to get randy as soon as we sat down here." He lays a hand on my thigh, sliding it up until his fingers graze my mound. "I know it's insane, but I can't stop wanting you."
"Same for me. I'm obsessed with the idea of feeling you inside me."
He pushes his fingers between my folds, petting my slick flesh. "Need to fuck you now, Sam."
Oh God, I need that too. So I swing my leg over his lap and kneel astride him, then lower my body onto his cock. The feel of him gliding into me, filling me up, makes me suck in a breath and grip his shoulders. He grasps my hips, urging me to move, and I can't resist anything he wants. I rock my hips, rise up only to slam back down, and dig my fingers into his shoulders while I get more and more excited, breathing so hard I'm panting. He groans and latches on to my nipple through my sweater and bra, but despite the barrier, my stiff peak feels damp from his mouth and lightning bolts of pleasure fire down my nerves from my nipple straight into my core.
I wrap my arms around his neck, my lips grazing his ear. "Oh Ben, yes, you feel so damn good."
"Samantha, you're so hot and wet, I can't—Ah, fuck."
He thrusts his hips up as I drop down, driving his cock even deeper inside me. I feel the orgasm building, tightening everything inside me, shortening my breaths, quickening my pulse. I hug him tightly with my face mashed to his neck to muffle the cry I know will explode out of me when I come.
Ben shoves a hand between our bodies to rub my clit.
I sink my teeth into his neck while my body convulses around him, milking his cock until he comes deep inside me, stifling his own cry while I whimper and struggle not to scream. Not making too much noise intensifies everything, and I come even harder.
Once the climax fades, I slump against Ben. I can't manage more than a whisper when I say, "Wow, that was amazing."
