By the time we were done playing, we realized we had missed lunch and it was dinner time. I wanted to ask him where we were going as we stepped outside but the fun of it wasn’t knowing. Orange and pink filled the sky, the sun was going to start its descent below the surface. My stomach growled and Shane lifted me onto the motorcycle. He was no gentleman and I flushed as his eyes dipped between my legs. I was well aware that I was on display but I wasn’t going to cower under his gaze. I hated the arrogant smirk that would tug at the corner of his lip.
He took his time getting onto the bike and I wanted to yank on his nipple ring but I’m sure he’d like it. I wrapped my arms around him as he kicked up the kickstand. I held on tight while Shane drove us to our next destination. Five minutes later we arrived. It was nothing like Iron Pot.
Today, we were eating at a pizzeria called ‘Home Plate Pub’. It wasn’t fancy but it had its own perks. The walls were made out of finished wood, the booths were large and homey, and the smell that wafted through the air as we walked in was mouth-watering.
A young teen took us to our seats. Shane handed me a menu when we sat down. There wasn’t just pizza, the pizza came with a plate. I had to have the pizza. When I decided on it, I offered him the menu but he shook his head.
“I already know what I want.”
“What are you getting?” I asked.
“I’m getting the Gorgonzola Burger.”
“What’s that?”
“It’s deliciousness. There’s smokey bacon, caramelized onion, and Gorgonzola aioli in a ciabatta bun. You get fries too.”
It sounded amazing. When the waitress came to get our order, I chose the cheese pizza and the jerk chicken plate. Shane would have to help me eat it. We didn’t have to wait long, the food was out in a few minutes.
I took a bite of my pizza and moaned. It was thin yet cheese, and the crust was soft and tasty. I’ve never eaten here before but Goddess, it was good. Shane got a beer about when his food was placed in front of him, my eyes were the size of saucers. It looked like a top-tier burger.
The meat was sizzling, it was worthy of appreciation. Shane didn’t hold back, he dug into it. I laughed as he threw tots, not fries into his mouth. He had a mouthful when he caught me giggling. He was a child, an absolute child. I didn’t let myself wonder if we could have had this in the beginning, I didn’t question it, I just enjoyed it.
We ordered a shake afterward and I did a little dance when it arrived. He sat back while I enjoyed it. The cherry was sweet as I bit into it. I almost choked on the chocolate shake as his hand brushed my knee and slid up my thigh.
I gulped down a few bits of cookie. My face was warm and I didn’t need to feel it to know how red my face was. I squeezed my thighs shut but he wrenched my legs open. I made a noise that had the booth across from us looking our way. I gave a polite smile as I pretended to love my shake more than I already had been. I didn’t care who Shane was, I was ready to slap him. His shoulders were relaxed as he leaned back but his eyes were full of lust as he made his way higher up my thigh. Just when I leaned forward, two fingers pushed between my lips. I had to bite down on the inside of my cheek to stop myself from moaning.
“Something the matter, Ady?” Shane asked. Not trusting my voice, I shook my head.
“Nope, everything. is. great,” I said quietly through gritted teeth.
His thumb pressed into my clit and I almost bucked my hips against his touch. Fuck. What the hell was I doing? What was he doing?
His lips parted as he slid his fingers in and out of me at a slow enough pace that it looked like he was bobbing his leg up and down. I moaned quietly as I gripped the edge of the table. My legs widened without my consent as he slid in and out of me.
I should have been embarrassed by the juices that coated his fingers, I should have been embarrassed by the small moans that fell from my lips, and I should have been embarrassed by the way he stared at me as if I was fulfilling every sick fantasy he’s ever had of me.
As I started to grind back and forth against his fingers, I whimpered as I looked into his obsidian eyes. My eyes zoned in on the way he bit on his lower lip. His fingers sped up, he didn’t care who stared down, I had a feeling he never did.
“Be a good girl and come for me.”
I cried out as my orgasm ripped through me against my will. I didn’t stop rocking against his fingers but my hips bucked as his thumb flicked against my sensitive nub. His fingers continued sliding in and out of me.
“Shane, Shane, Shane,” I whimpered as his name was my salvation.
He growled approvingly and his fingers slipped out of me. Goddess, what had I done? I wanted to laugh and cry at the same time. I watched as he lifted his fingers to his lips and sucked them one by one.
“Fuck me,” I gasped.
“Mm, you’ll have to beg first.”
I dipped my chin and dropped my gaze to the table. A bit too late to be embarrassed. There’s no way the pizzeria didn’t know what just happened here. I could die.
“Let’s go home,” I whispered.
“So quickly, Ady!” He teased.
“Shane,” I whined.
“The fun is only just beginning,” Shane laughed. Seeing the mortified expression on my face, the beast had mercy on me. “Come on. I have one last surprise for you.” Thankful to be leaving, I followed him out. He looked into my eyes as he brought my hand to his lip.