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Authors: C. J. Fallowfield

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‘What’s the
matter baby?’

‘I’m not
sure I like the look of them, they look like marshmallows, but so wrong.’

He smiled
and bit half of his off before putting his fork with the remaining piece to my
lips. ‘Try it, I promise they’re good,’ he said in a low voice as he held my
gaze. I really wanted to please him, especially after the little fracas
earlier, so I leaned forward and gently gripped it with my teeth, slid it off
his fork and chewed. He smiled as I swallowed it. ‘You like it,’ he observed.

‘I haven’t
said I like it yet Gabe.’

‘I can tell
you do. That’s your pleasure face, the one you have when my cock’s in your
mouth, but this time it’s on a lesser scale.’ He popped another one in his, grinning
as he ate.

‘You’re so
crude.’ I slapped his thigh making him jump. ‘I appear to have many faces,
turned on face, pleasure face, come face.’ I enjoyed another scallop as I eyed
him for a reaction. He sipped on some champagne and smiled as I ate another.

‘You do
have many faces. My absolute favourite is your
I love you Gabe
face,
followed closely by come face.’

‘I
sincerely hope you mean my face as I come, much as I love it, I don’t want your
come all over my face,’ I replied enjoying another scallop as he shook his
head.

‘Wow. I
think you could turn me on just reciting a shopping list, let alone talking
about my come.’ I smiled as his he leaned over and his right hand made its way
back into my dress and rested just below my knickers on my thigh. I hurriedly went
to eat my last scallop, at last he was going to touch me properly. ‘Excuse me
but I think you owe me half,’ he said with his head to one side watching me.

‘I thought
you didn’t keep score?’

‘I do when
it comes to my scallops, I love them.’

‘Come and
get it then sexy boy.’ I quickly popped it between my teeth and sat still
making him come closer to me. He put his left hand behind my head, leaned in
and I felt his teeth graze my lips as they sank down on the scallop tearing some
off. We looked at each other millimetres apart as we both chewed and swallowed,
then suddenly his lips were on mine as he sighed my name. I felt his right hand
move up and I parted my thighs and let him slide his fingers down until he
reached the opening in my knickers and stroked my smooth bare skin, making me
shudder.

‘Christ
Mia, you’re so wet.’ He groaned as he moved his fingers lower, teasing me by
rubbing them up and down along my engorged lips as he nibbled on my neck,
leaving me gyrating on the seat and begging him to touch me properly. ‘What would
you like me to do to you baby?’

‘Kiss me
and stick your fingers inside me at the same time,’ I begged.

‘You better
open your legs wider for me.’ I did as I was told leaving enough room for him
to manoeuvre. ‘Wider.’

‘But Gabe …’

‘Wider.’ I
shuffled on the seat pulling up my dress and parted them a little bit more for
him. ‘Further.’

I looked at
him with my mouth wide open and he stopped stroking me and took his lips off my
neck and watched, waiting for me to comply. I glared at him making him laugh
and did as he asked. I could feel the cool air under the table tickling me, the
sense of the miniscule space between me and his fingers made it even more
suspenseful. I banged my head back in frustration when Red appeared again and Gabe
quickly moved his hand away. I quickly closed my legs and blushed when she
looked at me and smiled, almost knowingly. She cleared our plates and left us,
after a quick glance at Gabe, with our main meal.

‘More
champagne?’ Gabe asked with a glint in his eye.

‘You’re
being so mean. I think you’re timing everything to avoid touching me.’

‘It’s not
avoidance Mia, I’d love nothing more than to sweep all this stuff off the table
and throw you down and fuck you on it. My cock’s hard as stone, my balls ache and
I’m as wet as you are. I’m stalling, you’re going to thank me when I let you
come.’

‘You’d
better make me come Gabe, you’ve seen what I do to guys who piss me off.’ He laughed
and topped up our glasses.

‘Eat.’

I sliced
into the steak and put some of the potatoes on it and popped it in my mouth. ‘O
my god, that’s so good,’ I groaned.

‘Hmmm mine
too,’ he answered with a nod.

I ate
quickly, in part because it really was that good, but mainly because I was
desperate to pick up where we’d left off. I finished before him and wiped my
lips on my napkin, drinking my champagne as I tried to distract myself. I
looked out of the window at the city sprawling below us, I’d no idea it was so
big.

‘You like
the view from here?’ he asked as he put his knife and fork down and used his
napkin.

‘Yes, it’s
so pretty.’

‘You’re
going to love seeing New York and Hong Kong at night with me then.’ He smiled
as I looked at him surprised. ‘I want to take you there, I want to take you
everywhere Mia.’ He moved back towards me and I sighed happily as he started to
kiss me, my whole body responding in an instant and I automatically parted my
legs for him. He pulled away and shook his head. ‘You’re so keen baby, patience
is a virtue. I need the loo, maybe I should take you in case I get accosted too?’
He got up and turned, bending over pretending to tie his shoe lace. I shut my
legs and stared in awe at the sight of his perfect bottom encasing in his
trousers, the sight that had initially attracted me to him that Monday in
lectures. He stood up and adjusted his waistcoat and I sighed as I looked at
his chest and broad shoulders. He was deliberately teasing me now.

‘You’re
driving me INSANE Gabriel Austin.’

‘I love
when you use my full name like that and your frustration just makes it even
hotter. I may just have to go and relieve myself in more ways than one.’ He
smiled wickedly and winked at me as he grasped at his erection through his
trousers making me groan.

‘You dare
touch it in that way, when I’m here ready and waiting to do it for you Gabe.’

He winked again
as he left and I stamped my feet up and down in frustration and sighed when I
got a buzz from the friction. I jiggled my knees up and down and felt it
through to my core, I was ready to explode. I ran my hand up and down the
inside of my thigh, lightly caressing my skin, relishing the sensation and
slowly reached up and touched myself letting out a contended sigh as my fingers
skimmed over my clit. I ran them down through the wetness of my arousal a few
times, then returned to circle my clit again. I quickly retracted when I heard
footsteps. Red returned to remove our plates and handed me the dessert menus.

‘I’ll come
back for your order in five minutes.’

She was
noticeably cooler without Gabe being present and I smiled politely as she left.
I was about to move my hand back under my dress but heard more footsteps and
Gabe came back in. When he looked at me his eyes narrowed.

‘Mia have
you been touching yourself?’ he asked, as he remained standing.


Gabe.’

‘Mia?’

‘I can’t
believe you’ve just asked me that.’ I could feel my cheeks flame.

‘I know
your faces Mia.’ He sat down and slid over to me and grabbed my hand and put it
to his mouth. He carefully lowered his lips over my little finger and sucked
and shook his head. I stared at him wide eyed as my breathing quickened. He
moved to the next finger along and licked it, shaking his head. Next he sucked
my thumb really hard and nipped it as he removed it and shook his head again. I
was practically panting when he gripped my middle and index finger, put them both
in his mouth and sucked. I watched his pupils dilate as he made a noise of contentment
and I closed my eyes and groaned. ‘Mia you’ve been very naughty. You really
think your fingers can work you better than mine?’

‘You’re so bloody
arrogant sometimes,’ I snapped snatching my hand away, glaring at him.

‘And right.
Admit it?’ he smiled cockily.

‘Yes, you
touching me is better ok? But you’re not doing a whole lot of it are you?’ I
snapped, even more frustrated than before.

‘From now
on baby you don’t masturbate without me.’

‘Gabe
that’s so out of order,’ I protested.

‘I want all
your orgasms and pleasure Mia and I’ll make sure you never go without, so no
more touching unless I give permission or I’m with you ok?’

‘As long as
you agree to the same,’ I scowled and he laughed.

‘You are
joking right?’

‘No! What’s
good for the goose and all that. Why should you get to come more than me?’

‘I won’t, I
give you more orgasms that you can physically give me in the time we’re together
so if I need a release and you’re not around I’m not stopping myself.’

‘Well
neither am I then, you can’t have one rule for me and one for you Gabe, your
words were a relationship needs to be fair.’ I held his annoyed gaze as he
tried to come up with a response. In general, other than him teasing me tonight
and leaving me so desperate, I had no intention of touching myself. He was
right, it was so much better when he did it and it was him that jump started my
libido every time, but I wasn’t going to tell him that.

‘Then we’ll
have this discussion another time as I don’t want to argue tonight Mia, so tell
me what we’re having for dessert? Or were you too busy fingering yourself to
have chosen?’

‘I’m not
sure I want a dessert,’ I sighed. ‘I’d rather go home and have sex.’

‘Well I’m
still hungry and we both need the calories as once I get you in bed who knows
when we’ll be eating next.’

That
comment perked me up, so I scanned the menu quickly, normally I’d be salivating
over the selections, but all I was interested in was having him. Red returned
and I randomly ordered us both the lemon curd soufflé with lemon custard ice
cream.

‘Can you
also bring us two double velvet Elvis’s with dessert and then I’d appreciate it
if we weren’t disturbed until we leave thank you,’ ordered Gabe.

‘Of course,
I’ll be back with your drinks and desserts shortly.’

‘Thank you
Chelsea.’

I stole a quick
glance at him and melted, he was nineteen,
nineteen
and he just exuded raw
masculinity, charisma and confidence. What would he be like in another ten
years, when he was a full grown man, say a Christian Grey or Gideon Cross? He
smiled as he looked at me.

‘That’s the
I love you Gabe face,’ he said softly and tugged on my lower lip pulling me to
him as he kissed me tenderly making my heart stop its steady beat for a second.
‘Christ it slays me when you look at me like that Mia. What were you thinking?’

‘You just
remind me of my two favourite male characters in some books I’ve read.’

‘Which books?
Please tell me I don’t remind you of Postman Pat or the Fat Controller or I’ll
be hurt,’ he pouted, making me laugh.

‘No neither
of those. A Mr Grey and a Mr Cross.’

‘Ahhhh all suddenly
becomes clear. Now I understand where my sweet innocent virgin got all her wild
ideas from. Which one was your favourite of the two men?’

‘You’ve
read the Fifty books?’ I exclaimed.

‘Crossfire
too. I figured I’d got to keep up with what all the woman were going crazy
about,’ he said as he sipped the last of his champagne.

‘Wow I’m
impressed.’

‘So which
one?’

‘As a guy
to fall in love with Christian, but for the hot sex Gideon.’

‘Why?’ he
asked, seemingly intrigued.

‘Christian
was just so flawed. His character growth was beautiful to read and I just felt
for him so much it made me love him. Gideon though was just so raw and sexually
aggressive, he was all you could think about and you just wanted it to be you
that he threw down and ravaged.’

‘So you’re
not into Christian’s dominant BDSM style of sex?’

‘I’ve
realised that you have some dominant tendencies in the bedroom Gabe and I’d
like to try more of that, but I also like that you’ve got Gideon’s animalistic
need to just fuck me on a daily basis, often more than once.’

He poured
me the last of the champagne and studied my face. ‘Well I’m happy that you see
me as a combination of the two. You really want to try more of the BDSM stuff?’

‘Why not?
You can’t say you don’t like something until you’ve tried it and I do love it
when you cuff and spank me.’

‘Yes, that
you do,’ he nodded in agreement.

‘Am I a
submissive?’ I asked, after thinking about it for a moment. He laughed really
loudly, taking me by surprise and shook his head.

‘As a
person most definitely not, you
never
do as you’re told. Sexually?’ He
nodded his head as he thought about it. ‘Well some of the time you are
submissive. You like me to take control and when I do, you always do whatever I
ask you to do, you give yourself over to me completely. You’re not like that
all the time though, sometimes you surprise me, so if we were to label you,
technically you’re what’s known as a switch.’

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