clearly said I wasn’t going to do shit.
He stood and moved his chair over so that we were sitting next to each other. He didn’t say anything as he sat back down, and then I felt his hand brush against my leg. I tensed, but his fingers slid further under the slit of my dress. I thought about closing my legs as his palm skimmed over my thigh, but I resisted. There was no way he was going to do what he wanted me to think he was going to do.
His fingers skimmed the crotch of my panties and I sucked in a breath. He chuckled and I gritted my teeth. There was no way in hell I was going to blink first. He’d stop before I broke.
“For tonight,” he said in a conversational tone. “This is mine.” His index finger slipped beneath the damp fabric. The tip caressed my lips, then delved between them, going straight for my core. “And nothing comes between me and what’s mine.”
A second finger joined the first and I had to grab the edge of the table to keep from doing something stupid like slapping him...or possibly grabbing his cock. His fingers moved rapidly in and out of my pussy as he kept talking.
“I’ll make you come so hard you see stars. I’ll fuck you until every man after me will only be second best. I’ll give you great pleasure, Krissy.”
Suddenly, he shoved a third finger into me and I gasped as he pushed them deep.
“But do not ever think that refusing to obey comes without consequences.” He paused, then spoke again, the tone of his voice changing to sound completely normal. “I believe we will have some dessert.”
I looked up, my heart leaping into my throat as I realized the waiter was standing in front of us and DeVon was carrying on a conversation as if he didn’t have three fingers buried in my pussy.
“The fresh strawberries and cream will be perfect.”
“I’ll be right back.” The waiter smiled at us both and I wondered if he realized that something was going on.
DeVon pulled out his fingers so quickly that I had to bite my lip to keep from crying out. My body protested, wanting me to beg him to finish what he’d started. I didn’t care that we were in a restaurant. I just needed him to stop the ache inside me. My hands curled into fists, nails biting into my palms. Oh, I was definitely losing the game, but I had a feeling I was still going to like how it ended.
“Now.” He stood. “I’m going to the restroom to wash my hands. When I come back, you will have done as you were told, or we will see if I can’t find a more...persuasive way of convincing you that obedience is in your best interest.”
Chapter 21
DEVON
When we left the restaurant, Krissy’s panties were in my jacket pocket and I knew that we were going to have one hell of a night. Oh, she continued to test me, but that was part of what made our dance so hot. She wasn’t like the women who made scenes or deliberately disobeyed because they craved pain and humiliation. No, Krissy understood the power of words. I could see now how talented a lawyer she was. As I drove us back to my place in silence, I couldn’t help but imagine what it would be like to see her in a courtroom, holding a jury in the palm of her hand...and then bending her over the the railing and taking her.
I glanced over at her and saw that she was watching me, a thoughtful expression on her face. I’d been very careful not to touch her since she’d given me her panties and I could tell she was wondering why. Part of it was because I wanted her to crave my touch. If I didn’t give it to her, she would want it more. Another part, a new part, was that I didn’t entirely trust myself. The feel and scent of her skin was intoxicating and I wasn’t sure I could make tonight into what I wanted if I kept physical contact. A quickie in the car might be fun, but I had much more interesting things planned.
We stepped onto the elevator ten minutes later and as soon as the
He stood and moved his chair over so that we were sitting next to each other. He didn’t say anything as he sat back down, and then I felt his hand brush against my leg. I tensed, but his fingers slid further under the slit of my dress. I thought about closing my legs as his palm skimmed over my thigh, but I resisted. There was no way he was going to do what he wanted me to think he was going to do.
His fingers skimmed the crotch of my panties and I sucked in a breath. He chuckled and I gritted my teeth. There was no way in hell I was going to blink first. He’d stop before I broke.
“For tonight,” he said in a conversational tone. “This is mine.” His index finger slipped beneath the damp fabric. The tip caressed my lips, then delved between them, going straight for my core. “And nothing comes between me and what’s mine.”
A second finger joined the first and I had to grab the edge of the table to keep from doing something stupid like slapping him...or possibly grabbing his cock. His fingers moved rapidly in and out of my pussy as he kept talking.
“I’ll make you come so hard you see stars. I’ll fuck you until every man after me will only be second best. I’ll give you great pleasure, Krissy.”
Suddenly, he shoved a third finger into me and I gasped as he pushed them deep.
“But do not ever think that refusing to obey comes without consequences.” He paused, then spoke again, the tone of his voice changing to sound completely normal. “I believe we will have some dessert.”
I looked up, my heart leaping into my throat as I realized the waiter was standing in front of us and DeVon was carrying on a conversation as if he didn’t have three fingers buried in my pussy.
“The fresh strawberries and cream will be perfect.”
“I’ll be right back.” The waiter smiled at us both and I wondered if he realized that something was going on.
DeVon pulled out his fingers so quickly that I had to bite my lip to keep from crying out. My body protested, wanting me to beg him to finish what he’d started. I didn’t care that we were in a restaurant. I just needed him to stop the ache inside me. My hands curled into fists, nails biting into my palms. Oh, I was definitely losing the game, but I had a feeling I was still going to like how it ended.
“Now.” He stood. “I’m going to the restroom to wash my hands. When I come back, you will have done as you were told, or we will see if I can’t find a more...persuasive way of convincing you that obedience is in your best interest.”
Chapter 21
DEVON
When we left the restaurant, Krissy’s panties were in my jacket pocket and I knew that we were going to have one hell of a night. Oh, she continued to test me, but that was part of what made our dance so hot. She wasn’t like the women who made scenes or deliberately disobeyed because they craved pain and humiliation. No, Krissy understood the power of words. I could see now how talented a lawyer she was. As I drove us back to my place in silence, I couldn’t help but imagine what it would be like to see her in a courtroom, holding a jury in the palm of her hand...and then bending her over the the railing and taking her.
I glanced over at her and saw that she was watching me, a thoughtful expression on her face. I’d been very careful not to touch her since she’d given me her panties and I could tell she was wondering why. Part of it was because I wanted her to crave my touch. If I didn’t give it to her, she would want it more. Another part, a new part, was that I didn’t entirely trust myself. The feel and scent of her skin was intoxicating and I wasn’t sure I could make tonight into what I wanted if I kept physical contact. A quickie in the car might be fun, but I had much more interesting things planned.
We stepped onto the elevator ten minutes later and as soon as the
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