ecstasy through my body. I start to moan, but his lips stop me with a kiss and then he pulls away. His other hand moves to my back, holding me up. “You’re going to cum quietly, Emma. Do you understand?” I nod my head, concentrating hard on keeping my body still and my noises to a minimum. His rhythm picks up, and I resist the urge to arch my back. My eyes meet his and he’s watching me closely, waiting for my release. “You’re so close.” He glances around the room casually, looking as though nothing is out of the ordinary, and then his eyes fall on me again. “Cum for me.” His words send me over; my body gently shakes in pure ecstasy. I hardly have a moment to enjoy my orgasm. I’m shamelessly aware there are at least forty other people in the restaurant. I readjust myself and look around the room cautiously. No one is watching us. I smile shyly at Thomas. He’s wiping his fingers on his napkin. I feel my cheeks redden. I can’t believe we just did that. “Better?” he asks me with a smug grin. “Much better.” I feel warm all over, enjoying the aftermath of the intense sensation. “I wasn’t planning on letting you go.” I raise my eyebrows in surprise. “I was going to make you squirm.” “That’s mean,” I pout. “I’m glad you didn’t. I don’t think I could’ve handled it.” He smiles. “You can handle more than you think.” I blush at his response.
“THE BLACKENED TUNA WAS DIVINE.” I’m gently swaying in my seat, completely sated in every possible meaning of the