“So hot and tight. You’re going to be a screamer. You’re already fighting to keep quiet, and I’ve barely started.” His low, hoarse voice sends shivers down my back.
Something hovers, right out of my grasp. Something I need. My inner muscles cling to his fingers as he pulls out, leaving me feeling empty and wanting. He needs to come back. I moan. “No, don’t stop.”
In response, he places two fingers on either side of my clit and squeezes up and down over my soaking-wet flesh. Intense pleasure blasts through me, making me dizzy. My mind blanks. The invisible spring tightens to the point of breaking.
He growls in my ear. “I can’t wait to sink into this hot, wet cunt.”
“Oh god.” I can’t believe I’m doing this, but I can’t stop. Not when I’m so close to something so powerful. My fingers tighten on the table and I clench my jaw. What’s he doing to me? It’s almost unbearable. He squeezes tighter. I moan, hips jerking up.
“Abby.” My name sounds harsh on his lips.
My head snaps up to look at him.
On a ragged intake of breath, his hand stills. I want to scream—Don’t stop!— but the way he’s studying me, his eyes intense and searching, halts me.
He glances at my lips before meeting my gaze. “Is this the way you want your first orgasm? ’Cause you’re about thirty seconds away from exploding all over my hand.”
In confusion, I can only stare at him, it had been right there.
“This is your show, Abby. I’m happy to make you come all over town, but I want to make sure you want the first time to be in the middle of a restaurant.” He kisses me lightly. “Say the word and I’ll make it happen. Your call.”
I blink, coming back from all that good lust. Now that the torment of pleasure has abated, my heart swells with gratitude. I can’t believe he stopped like that, for me, to make sure this is what I want. In the heat of the moment, I’d been all in, but now I know that’s not right for me. At least not yet. “No. I want private. Thank you, Lukas.”
“That’s what I thought.” His hand slips from under my dress and he smooths the fabric back into place. He smiles. “Besides, I want you someplace you can scream. I think you’ve been restrained enough for one lifetime, don’t you?”