She could feel his eyes on her, studying her every move and expressions and he wasn't shy about it.

He was sitting close... Again too close. As she took in her mouth her last bite of cake and licked her lips, a low rumble came out of of him.

"Delicious?" he asked in a gruff.

"Yes, thank you again."

With his arm never seeming to want to leave her waist, she was fighting with herself trying to understand why she didn't either fuck him yet or give him a bloody nose for getting a bit too touchy. But for the first time ever, she wanted this. Wanted to spend this time with someone... With him.

She thought this part of her was dead and buried. The ability to actually want a man, not just his cock, but the entire man. With his broad shoulders, trim waist, strong arms and that slight tattoo picking out of his shirt, he looked good enough to eat.

And he smelled divine.

Her body was reacting to every subtle touches he was inflicting on her while sitting in this booth.

She went through life completely numb. And she was content with that. She had a successful career, her own place and no man to tell her what to do, to disappoint, hurt or reject her.

Her body demanded of her for her to fuck, so she would find someone and hopefully they could get her there.

There... the only place she would start to feel alive but too soon after be let down again and again.

She was tired of all the unsatisfying orgasms. Leaving her pussy heaving for more, in a constant state of throbbing withdrawal, aching and driving her mad.

Yea... She wasn't used to feeling this way. It was as if he had found her key, and the incessant thumping in her ears was her alarms blaring, warning her that he was about to let himself in, and for some god forsaken reason, she was going to let him.

He took her chin in between his fingers and turned her face to him.

"Where were you just now Ms. Natalia? I'm not boring you am I?"

" I doubt anyone would ever accuse you of being boring Henri."

Here comes those dimples again, devilishly winking at her behind his beautiful smile.

Jesus

What the fuck is going on?

"It is getting pretty, late I should get going."

"Before you go, may I ask why you came here tonight alone on your birthday.?"

She stilled at his question.

She hasn't had any issues being alone. That was her way of protecting herself. But hearing him say it this way, felt like a gut punch and she could almost taste the blood in her mouth from the blow.

Feeling her uneasiness he went on." If you don't want to tell me I'll understand....

It's just that I've seen you a couple of times before and you seem to always come alone. Are you looking for something?"

"You've seen me before?"

"You are hard not to notice beautiful." he whispered and made her shiver.

"... To dull the ache" she muttered under her breath.

In no way has she ever discussed her sexual life with anyone before but...

"Dull your ache?" he says nodding in understanding. " 'dull' is a rather interesting word to use. You've been sleeping with the wrong men then ma belle."

"And you can do better?" she bravely asked.

He grinned and his eyes looking at her suddenly turned dark filled with lust and mischief screaming challenge accepted.

"Take off your panties Ms. Natalia and put them on the table."

She swallowed thickly and looked at him bewildered.

"Now please. I'll give you a little sample of what I want to do to you beautiful. So take them off."

He repeated that last part with authority and a slight tinge of frustration, as if he was not used of repeating himself.

Meeting his eyes to see if he was serious. Her brain scoffed at him. He is one gorgeous man but definitely out of his mind if he thought...

"Good girl"

Huh

What?

She looked at the table and watch her hand placed the tiny red lace underwear, where anyone could walk near them and see. He then picked them up and put them in his pants pocket after taking a long whiff of them.

"Will I be getting those back?"

"No"

Not knowing how to react to that, she sat still and watch what he does next.

He reinforced his hold on her waist drawing her impossibly closer. If he could he'd melt her into him.

Never darting his eyes away from hers, he placed his warm palm to her knee and waited. A silent consent asked.

Her body has been incredibly responsive to him all night, even if he had barely done anything to her, which pleased him immensely. But knowing a bit of her past and her jerk reactions to being touched intimately, he'd never move forward unless she'd let him know it's OK to do so.

She was almost on his lap, his arm has been around her waist for a while now with his fingers slowly caressing her back and her side. That alone he considered a victory.

But now came the real test.

She watched his hand on her knee, and her skin tingled all over at the site. But he froze there and kept looking at her behind those long eyelashes. But as if her body understood before her brain caught up, her thighs opened slightly, giving him the OK to explore.

His fingers slowly gliding towards her sex just to rest on the mound right above her clit, caressing it lightly. Caressing and tugging at her lips, her inner thighs, everywhere but where she needed him to.

She could feel the pool between her legs, and her swollen clit pulsating from needs. She no longer had control over her body which surprised her when she heard herself in a voice she could barely recognized begging "Please."

She had no idea what she was begging for, but he knew and understood the assignment.

Finally giving her clit the attention it deserved, he groaned. "So wet for me Ms. Natalia. Let's see how many fingers you can take tonight."

His thumb pressing and massaging her clit, he inserted a finger and watched her gasp a little from the sudden intrusion. She bits down on her lower lip and opens her legs wider for him. His cock grew harder straining against his zipper.

Hiking her dress up more for a better view of her cunt, it took lots from him not to dip down and get a taste.

Soon he dipped in a second and a third finger, curling them upward, finding that sensitive spot that got her to throw her head back and moaned loudly, forgetting her surroundings.

"That's it ma belle...just feel. You feel so warm and tight"

He nips at her neck a bit and starts pumping harder inside of her. She arched her back and grinds on his fingers chasing that high.

He was relentless and determined. Then she looked down and saw what he was doing to her. His fingers buried deep in her while his thumb continued his assault on her engorged clit.her whole warmed up, her nipples impossibly hard brushing against her bra picking through, begging for attention.

Then she lost it when she met a pair of eyes at the far end corner of the room watching them. It was Carlos their server. She should be petrified, but instead that got her even more hot.

A warm tingling wave started radiating outward from her sex. She looked over at Henri with glossy eyes and he knew she was close.

"Come for me. Come on my fingers baby... Now."

She herself, could no longer get her there but hearing him commanding her to cum, her body responded immediately. A burst of pleasure explosion went off through her body, and all she could do was shake and ride the waves washing over her. He didn't stop pumping into her until the feeling subsided, and he only removed his fingers until she opened her eyes again to look at him.

"You look fucking ravishing when your coming Ms Natalia."

He pulls his fingers out of her, and licks them up while watching her watching him doing it.

She became even more flushed and suddenly shy by the act. Which made him wonder if she had ever gotten her pussy eaten before.

"Delicious...

Unfortunately Ms. Natalia, I can't fuck you tonight."

After this mind blowing orgasm, she could only imaging what he could do to her.

On the other hand control was all she had, and just like that tonight she let him do what he wanted with her.

She straightened herself up and pulls down her dress.

" 4" he says

"4?"

"I need 4 weeks of you. What I have plan, what I want to do to you Ms Natalia, one night is not enough."

"And what would that entail."

"4 weeks of you belonging to me. Any day, anytime, every night."

She had become somewhat of an obsession to him these past weeks, and he needed to fuck her out of his system so he could go back to his poised, controlled self.

She unsettled him, and that made him almost angry. No woman has ever held such power over him and she didn't even know she was doing it.

"4 weeks is a long time Henri. I don't do relationships. Are you sure this would and can just be purely physical? "

Perfect. That's exactly what he was looking for. No strings attached. Just wanted her to be his for a short amount of time. Get his fill and let her go.

"Absolutely."

"2 weeks"

He shook his head no.

"Not enough...

3 weeks."

"--"

"During those weeks Ms Natalia, no-one else would be allowed to touch let alone fuck you. I will be pushing your limits, but know that I would never do anything without your consent.

We will go over your yeses, nos, maybes and Nevers.

You will call me Sir or Dom... "

" Dom ?... But I'm not a sub. "

He gets close to her ears and whisper," don't worry, with just a bit of training and you will be perfect. You are already fantastic without even realizing it."

She shuddered at the thought.

Giving someone complete control over her is not something she was willing to experience. Old fears creeping their ways into her mind.

Like he could hear what she was thinking he explains." I know you might think, me as a dom means I'll have all the control, but that is not the case."

"Oh no?"

"Non ma belle. Just one word. All you have to do is utter one word and everything stops immediately, no questions asked."

She was quietly thinking about it, which was good sign, because at least she didn't flat out refuse.

"I'll give you til Sunday at midnight to make up your mind. In the meantime I'll email you my papers showing you that I'm clean and I'll expect the same from you."

She was still dazed and pensive.

"Ms Natalia?"

"Yes.. Sunday... Midnight...will let you know."

"Good

And remember-he says cupping her pussy in his hand. -no-one is to touch this until we meet again, not even you. I want it throbbing, juciy and ready for me to devour."

Fuck.