I text Sammy that I am downstairs and just as I am about to pocket my phone, I see a call from an unknown number. I know it is Levi. That rat does not have the guts to call me with a traceable number. He has called me two times more after that first time and I have still not told Sammy anything. I know I should but I want us to live in the moment. I don't want what we are enjoying now to be soured by uncertainty and fear. I pick up and put it to my ear.
"Ezekiel, don't force my hand."
"Levi, if you wanted to do something, you'd have done it a long time ago or are you waiting for daddy's permission?" I know I hit a nerve because he has a sore relationship with his father. I can hear him breathing hard.
"I will make sure you regret ever setting your sights on my wife." Levi is a fucking joke. Now he is claiming her as his wife? Where was this enthusiasm two months ago?
"Okay bad man, show me what you've got. But not today, I gotta go." I end the call. I can hear heels clacking softly. I smile. She is walking like she does not want to upset the ground she is stepping on.
I go to the bottom of the stairs to wait for her and I see her when she is halfway down.
My breath catches in my throat and I totally forget how to breathe. I cannot take my eyes off her and I am not even blinking. It is like my soul left my body.
There she is in her beautiful red gown that has a cut out by the side and a very fucking high slit. Her skin is glistening under the light and it looks so soft and supple that I want to lick her, bite her and mark her all over. My dick is growing in my pants and my body is making all these moves and I can't even control it.
Her smile drops little by little and it is replaced with a frown.
"Ezekiel?" She calls out. But I am not answering her. My body is frozen in place and is not responding to me. Little by little, I start to come back to earth and feel myself again.
""S…Sammy?" I manage to croak out.
She pauses her descent.
"Are you okay?"
"I literally just experienced what it might feel like to behold the face of God."
She smiles.
"Oh Ezekiel, please stop."
"Why? Your beauty is ethereal. A goddess dwells in my home. I should be making offerings and sacrifices to you." I can see her turning red. She takes a glance at my bulge and averts her gaze shyly. She is blushing even more now.
She continues down the stairs and I hold out my hand for her to take. She takes my hand and I just want her to hold it till the end of time. If she ever gets separated from me, I will cut my hand so she never stops holding me.
I lead her outside and open the car door for her. When I open the door, she sees the bunch of roses on the seat and she turns around and mutters thank you with a shy smile. I enter through the other side and tell the driver to take us to the restaurant. I cannot stop looking at her and every time she tries to steal a few glances, she catches my gaze and smiles coyly. We arrive here at the restaurant and there are no cars parked outside. I get out of the car and go over to her side to open her door. She leaves her roses in the car and takes the hand I hold out as she steps out of the car in the most graceful manner.
We enter the restaurant and the lights are dim and there are roses everywhere. Only one table is available and it is in the middle of the room.
"If there are no customers, does it not mean something is not right? Maybe with the food?" She says with a lowered voice.
"Oh no. The food is absolutely amazing. It is a five star Michelin restaurant. I bought out the restaurant for tonight. That was why Tammy had to leave in the afternoon, I sent her to make these arrangements." She mouths a silent oh.
I lead her to the table and pull out her seat. Just as I seat, a waiter comes to our table.
"Good evening ma'am, good evening sir. What can I get you tonight?"
"What do you want darling?
"Please bring a bottle of Cabernet Sauvignon. Thank you." I look at how her lips are moving and I picture her beautiful red lips wrapped around my cock. More blood shoots to my already hardened cock and I drag in a very long breath.
"Cabernet Sauvignon huh? Excellent choice." I wink. She looks away. She can't stop smiling but she won't meet my eyes either. Someone is really shy tonight.
"You need to stop doing that."
"Doing what?" I ask with feigned confusion.
"That. Acting too… seductive." She is looking down.
"Are you saying you can't handle this much sexiness, Mrs Sammy Elrod?" She looks up, now beet red and surprise is plastered all over her face.
"Wh… whhh… hww." I laugh and she blushes even more.
"Calm down Sammy. I saw your ID when I texted you. I won't say I don't love it. Just like I'd love to devour you right now." She groans and tries to cover her face.
Our waiter comes back with our drink and clears his throat. He pours us a glass each and leaves the bottle on the table.
"Anything else?"
"Give us a moment, please. Thank you." Her politeness is such a turn on for me. She acts nothing like her snotty parents.
"Ezekiel, you can't say such things in a public place."
"It's just us here."
"The wind can carry your voice."
I lean forward, put my elbows on the table and say, "then I'll whisper."
"That doesn't make it any more appropriate."
"It doesn't?" She shakes her head and picks up her glass to take a sip of her wine.
"Bummer. So I can't tell you how much I want to crawl under this table, eat your pussy out, tongue fuck you and give you a convulsing orgasm and then lay you on this table and fuck you so hard and so deep until I am imprinted on your insides and you feel me for days, give you another out of body orgasm and cum down your throat?"
Maybe that was too much because she chokes on her wine and starts coughing. I stand up to go to her side, I give her small pats on her back and hold her while she tries to cough and dislodge the wine.
"Breathe baby." I take deep breaths and she mimics me.
"Good girl. Just like that. You're doing well. That's amazing." She coughs twice more and then all of a sudden, she hits my chest.
"This is all your fault." She manages to say.
"I'm sorry darling." I smile.
"Do you want to leave?" She nods her head and I help her stand up. She picks her clutch and I start to lead her towards the door.
"Aren't you going to settle the bill?"
"Tammy already took care of that."
"I'm sorry we couldn't enjoy the dinner. We didn't even have dinner."
"No? There's nothing to be sorry about. By the way we are about to have something better."
"What do you mean?" Her voice is clearer now.
I lead her to the car parked away from sight and open it. I specifically instructed the driver to park it here, where the night lights and cameras don't reach. It is concealed by darkness.
"Where is the driver?"
"I sent him home. It's just us."
I lead her to the car but I don't open the door. Instead I trap her against the car with my body, my hands on her ass and my dick rubbing against her stomach.
"What are you doing? We are in public."
"I'm aware. But you have been a little tease tonight."
"Tease? I didn't tease you."
"Really? So what do you call wearing a gown with a slit so dangerously close to your crotch." I slide my hand up the slit and I am surprised to find out that this naughty little minx has not panties on. "And with no panties."
"It's called wearing a dress. Someone might catch us Ezekiel."
"Yeah okay but your dripping pussy tells me you are intrigued by that fact."
"It certainly does not." She spreads her legs apart a little. It makes me question if that was intentional or subconscious.
"You just spread your legs apart and your cunt is literally dripping all over my fingers." I take out my fingers to show her and she releases something that sounds like a whine.
I open the back door and help her seat at the edge, propped up by her elbows and with her legs bent at the knees and spread as wide as the car will allow.
I lift up her dress and bend down, my face to her pussy and take in the addictive scent of her arousal before giving her a lick from her back hole to her clit.
"Stop. That's unclean." That's what she says with her mouth, at moments like this, I only listen to what her cunt says. And by its throbbing, it says she loves it so I do it again and again and go full throttle on her pussy. Her moans make it more worth my while and it helps me track what she is enjoying. Eating her pussy is now my favourite thing to do.
She is dripping down my face and I take some of that juice and use it to lubricate her backside. Her juice allows me to fuck her ass with one finger while I fuck her cunt with my tongue. By her increased moans, I just know that she loves it. Before I know it, she is shaking and jerking and releasing more juice on my face. Right now, I just want to stick my dick into this wet warmth and fuck her right out of this dimension but I hold myself. Not now. I lick her pussy and her other hole clean before I lift myself. She is still jerking a bit and is a little unsteady. I lift her and I claim her lips in a searing kiss. It is hot, it is passionate and it is messy. I am sure she tastes herself in my mouth. She rubs my dick with her hand but I hold it.
"We'll take care of this at home." I help her out of the back seat and open the passenger door. I help her seat and clasp her seatbelt in place. The drive home is going to be very short because of the promise of her mouth around my dick. Just the mental image makes me want to break every traffic law ever.
Because I drive over the driving limit and run a few red lights, we get home ten minutes less than the usual driving time. I open her door and she laughs at how eager and jerky my movements are. It is not my fault that the mental image of her red lips around my dick is making me more sensitive to her touch and her smile than normal.
She steps out and we head into the house together. She doesn't hold me and I know it is just in case Tammy is in the living room. She steps in first and instead of moving forward, she stays frozen at the entrance and she looks like she has seen a ghost. Her face looks pale and drained of blood with a look of dread in her eyes. I look at where she is looking at and I see Tammy, Janet and one other woman who from my research I recognize as…