Twenty Four

“Do you want me to hurt you?”

“Yes........”

“Do you want me to own you tonight?” She said nothing.

“Are you drunk?”

“No.......”

“You are breaking the rules. I am going to have to punish you for that.” He slid the glass of wine from her side of the table, gathering her full attention.

“Do you want me to make love to you?”

“Yes..........” She squirmed in her stool, next to him but she ended up framing her thighs fully when her dress moved higher.

Immediately he touched her there and she almost protested but her hands stopped mid-way, remembering how much she ached to have him inside of her. As his hands continued deeper, she let out a breathless moan, pinching her legs together and locking him in.

“You’ll have to let my hand go, I haven’t gotten to the best part yet”

She covered her face, now embarrassed but eventually obeyed. He stopped and withdrew.

He thought for a moment and then decided to lead her somewhere.

“Come with me,” he said. “The night has just begun. Slowly he guided he