She was still a little shaky as we sat down to dinner. Her skin was still flushed and I’m sure everyone noticed that her hair was different. Thankfully, we weren’t made to sit at a table with others but were accorded our own booth in a perfect corner, out of the way of traffic.
“Sir…”
“Leave it alone until we get home.” I know she can’t stand me being mad at her, it off balances her, throws her off kilter. Right now I couldn’t give her the reassurance she needed. Though I kept my voice level so she wouldn’t be too hurt.
This was the second time this boy had crossed the line, and therein lay the problem, he had crossed the line, she had handled it quite admirably, shutting him down and then coming to me.
Still, what the fuck had gone on at that set to make him think his suggestion might be accepted? I should break his fucking face after all but I won’t give him the satisfaction, if he had touched her well, then that would’ve been a different matter.
I wanted to hurt her for this raging anger inside of me. Not the usual, (well usual for me anyway), hurt from a dom to his sub; I wanted to tie her ass up and whip the shit out of her until she understood that she must never ever be in such a position again. She’s mine dammit no one else has the right to even look at her much less proposition her.
“Have you any idea of the danger you’re in right now?” She jumped at the softly spoken words. I could see the tears forming in her eyes, and even in my anger they pierced me. “Don’t.” She hung her head and tried to compose herself.
How did I get her to understand the difference between jealousy and the inappropriateness of the other man’s behavior? I was by no means jealous of the little shit; I was affronted that he or anyone would have the balls to approach what’s mine. Maybe I do need to pay him a visit.
“Come here.” I moved around in the leather seat of the booth making room next to me. She sidled over and I wrapped my arm around her and placed my lips close to her ear, while my other hand moved over her thigh under the table.
The waiter was approaching the table and her breathing became ragged. “Open.” She’d tried closing her legs on my hand at his approach but she will learn here and now, she was mine to do with as I pleased, anytime, anywhere and anyhow I so choose.
I turned to face him just as my fingers dipped into her pussy, where my cum was at her entrance. I gave him our orders while my fingers played in her sweet snatch and she bit her lip and buried her face in my neck.
As he walked away, I pulled my fingers out of her and fed her my cum from her body. She licked them clean and sat back with a contented sigh. I nuzzled her neck before nipping her. “My naughty little bitch.” I was feeling better.
***
Thankfully, there were no more theatrics for the night though there was a lot of buzz surrounding Gabriella and I. I’m sure speculation was running rampant as to how long this one would last. Though anyone who knew about such things would understand the meaning of the collar around her neck and know to back the fuck off.
I fielded my share of interested looks from the opposite sex, but each time my hand in the small of my woman’s back sent the message, ‘taken’.
She had started to relax by the time dinner was over and the real partying had started but she had enough sense to stay close to me the rest of the night. She too was having a hard time dealing with the looks and come hither smiles I was receiving.
Now it was my turn to soothe her, though she fought hard to curtail her jealousy. I was overly attentive to her, reassuring her of her place in my heart and my life. It was amazing to see how she blossomed under my attentions, she was positively radiant by the time we said our goodbyes, long before the party was over.
“These things can go on forever, I don’t want you out this late you won’t get your eight hours of rest. Besides I want to take you home and violate you and that’s going to take some time.” She shuddered under my arm and I led her out of there under the watchful gaze of two very unhappy people.
I kept teasing her in the car on the way home, tickling her pussy with my fingertips, grazing my fingers over her hard nipples. I didn’t forget that I hadn’t allowed her to climax when I’d fucked her earlier, so I knew she was hot for it. I wasn’t planning on letting her cum anytime soon however. My little farm girl was in for a long fucking night.
“Go straight to the playroom and remove your clothing. I’ll be right there.” I pulled her in close and stuck my tongue in her mouth after giving her the order. As soon as she moaned and started to rub her body against mine I pulled away. “Go.”