Page 25 of Just One Night
Never wanted to worry about someone else. Never had someone worry over me.
I realize since I met her, I've thought about her every single day. All day. Where she was, what she was doing. Had she had her walk in the park, was she safe? I want to know what she needs, what she wants, what she desires. And, I want to give it all to her. Don't want another man to get the chance to take care of her, to fulfill her needs. That's for me alone.
“Want to try something with you, Ella.” I propose as I feed her a decadent dessert of raspberries and chocolate mousse. Watching that sexy mouth suckle at the spoon has me so hard I don't know how I last
“Like what, Sir?” Ella purrs, sucking at a raspberry, her tongue swirling around it.
“Behave, baby. Don't make me punish you for acting out.” I get excited at the idea of bending that ass over my knee and making it as pink as that pussy I know is dripping between her thighs right now.
“Yes, Sir.” Still, she licks at a bit of chocolate, watching me with heavy eyes.
“I don't date either. I used to have a few women I called when I needed them,” I surprise myself, not aware I'd decided that was a thing of the past, “Think you might want to change that for me?” Ella cocks her head at me with a frown.
“How exactly, Sir?” Time to test how far I might push my Ella.
“You look beautiful tonight, Ella. I love your body in dresses. Show me how lovely you are beneath it, baby.” Ella shudders just slightly, making me bite back my smile. Immediately, my girl wants to obey me. Wants to do whatever I ask.
“You mean....” I nod, reaching out, snapping the top button of her lovely flowered dress.
“I do, baby. Show me what I want to make mine.” It was safe where we were seated in the back of the restaurant, in a high booth where it was dark and private.
Still, waiters or even other patrons passing might see her if she obeyed. Ineededher to obey. Did not want the world to see her, but in this moment, I needed her to submit fully, to know we could do this. Because I would need her to obey everything I asked of her if we went forward. It had to be my way or we would have nothing more than one more night together.
Ella does not answer. Not in words.
Eyes holding mine, she undoes one button of her dress at a time. My breath hitches as an inch of her tawny skin is bared every other second. All the way to her navel, she undoes the buttons. I am so hard I swear to Christ my slacks can't contain me as she spreads the dress wide, baring her perfect tits to me.
“Good girl, baby. Let me look at you.” I lean back, unzipping my slacks to let my cock spring out.
Ella lets out a sound and I know she knows. Her tongue darts out to wet her lip and I make up my mind right there. I will have this woman for as long as I can control her this way. One night at a time, maybe. Maybe every single night, I don't know. But I will have her.
“Get on your knees, Ella.” My Ella slides beneath the table, crawling between my legs. I fist my cock and drag the swollen head over her lips, loving the velvety feel of her mouth on me.
“Open that pretty mouth and suck my cock. Make me come down your throat. Swallow me down for your dessert, baby. Keep those pretty tits out.” I palm them in my hands, rubbing and rolling the hard nipples as she swallows me down.
Our waiter comes back to drop the check and I know he sees her. I don't care. I tangle my hand in her hair and throw my card at him, grunting as she takes me greedily to the back of her throat. I pump my hips, fucking her sweet mouth as she moans, rubbing those soft tits against my shaft and balls. Jesus, this woman.
“Fuck you take my cock like a champ in that pretty mouth. Gonna swallow every drop like a good girl?” Ella moans as she nods, bouncing her head, sucking until her cheeks hallow out, greedy for my cum.
Reaching down, I pinch both her nipples in my fingers, wanting that beautiful pain. Heat blisters through me as she whimpers loudly, no doubt making it very clear just what we're doing here. I don't give a fuck. I'm not stopping until I watch her swallow every drop.
“Bet that pussy is soaked, isn't it baby? You like sucking my cock out here like this? Showing me how good my little slut can be?” Ella bobs her head as those eyes lock on me. Looking in those eyes, I know she wants to belong to me. As much as I already belong to her.
“Fuck, baby. Look at me with those pretty eyes while you make me come down your throat.” I grunt, thrusting harder, faster until I hiss out her name as I come hard, watching her throat work as she swallows it all down.
After I slip from her mouth, she beams up at me, shoving a few drops of cum from her lips back into her mouth. Fuck me. Ruined. I am fucking ruined for this woman. I lift her into my lap, carefully doing her top back up as I hold her close.
“My pretty little slut,” I kiss her mouth, not caring that I just filled it with my cum, “Such a good girl. Now, let me take care of you now, baby.”
And I do just that. I take Ella to my place, the first time in my life I've brought a woman home with me. I bathe her and wash her hair as I hold her in the tub for hours. I fuck her slow and deep in the mirror again because she likes to watch. And then I spend a few hours between her legs, feeding at the sweet honey pussy I don't think I will ever get my fill of.
Afterwards, we lie in bed and talk about all the shit I never talk to another soul about. About my mother, about hers. About how much we like the park because with this huge, filthy city surrounding it, it is still fresh and vibrant. I mean to send her home before daylight. But, I can't bear to let her go yet.
I fall asleep with Earthy motherfucking Ella holding not just me, but my entire fucking soul.
