EroticReverie

Bret Bentley

Corinna is quiet as we walk into the restraurant through the special entrance where someone is already waiting bring us to our booth in the back of the restaurant, there's a few other table occupied, but we're seated in a far back booth, all one seat in a half circle. I let Corinna slide in first, then sit down beside her. 

"Your food will arrive in a few minutes and Kelsey, your server will be right out with the wine." the man says and I nod. 

"Thank you." I say and then look to Corinna. 

"You're quiet." I say to her.

She looks at me, there's a slight bite on the inside of her lip and she looks at me. 

"So are you." she says and the corner of my mouth lifts.

"I suppose that's true." I say.

"It IS true." she says and the corner of my mouth lifts further.

"Alright then, let's make it not true." I say and she licks her lips slightly and then fidgets with the linen napkin on the table.

"How are they going to bring us food, when we haven't even ordered?" she asks and I smile. 

"I ordered ahead of time." I say and then watch her brows pinch slightly. "Is that alright?" I ask.

"I'm...kind of a picky eater?" she says and I smile.

"Oh?" I ask. "What's your favorite meal?" 

"Pizza." she answers. 

"Pizza isn't a meal." I say and she pinches her brows again.

"It most certainly is. Tell that to the Italians, they'll have your head." she says.

"I'm part Italian." I say and she looks at me , then turns slightly towards me in the booth.

"They may revoke your Italian card then." she says making me give a little laugh.

"What kind of pizza do you like?" I ask. 

"I like cheese...or garlic....or caprese....margherita..." she starts to think , listing off different types of pizza.

"Meat lovers?" I ask and she scrunches her nose and shakes her head.

"No." she replies. "Definitely not that." 

"You vegetarian?" I ask. 

"No" she shakes her head and then shrugs. "I just don't like meat on pizza...I guess pepperoni is okay...but i don't prefer it." she says. I give a nod and a little smile. 

Kelsey our server comes with the wine, allows me to taste it, then pours us two glasses, I thank her and then turn back to Corinna.

"Do you ever get waitresses or waiters that lose their cool because of who you are?" she asks as she visibly relaxes a bit more, leaning more against the booth. 

"Once in awhile." I shrug. "Nothing too extreme really, unless you go to a less established place." I say.

"What, like a Chili's?" she asks and I laugh. 

"Yes, I suppose, like a Chili's." I say and she smiles. "Never been to one though." 

"You've NEVER been to Chili's? EVERYONE has been to Chili's." she says and I laugh. 

"Then you'll have to take me sometime. I don't want to miss out on what EVERYONE else is doing." I say and she gives a little laugh.

"Maybe they'll close down the restaurant for you." she says. 

I smirk slightly. "No, I want the full Chili's experience. Crowded, loud, children running around, and a white woman with a soccer mom haircut asking to speak to the manager." I say and she laughs, really laughs. 

"You SURE you've never been to a Chili's?" she asks and I watch her smile, and shift, turning further towards her.

"I'd like to kiss you again." I say and her smile turns and her eyebrows lift.

"Oh um...yes, okay" she says and I lean in, my hand lifting and I love the way her breath hitches slightly and then I place my lips on her and she exhales with a tiny sound and I groan against her mouth, losing control as I slide my hand down her face, to her neck , and then up into her hair , parting her mouth with my tongue, as she moans softly again and her soft tongue pushes back against mine. 

"we...can't do this...at Chili's" she breathes and pause, laughing, my forehead to hers.

"I'll kiss you anywhere, anytime Buttercup, nobody is going to stop me , but you" I say and kiss her lips again. 

"I'm not..going to stop you" she says, with a slightly shake of her head and then is leaning in, her hand coming to my chest and up to my shoulder as she shifts closer. 

"If we were the only ones here Buttercup" I groan. "the things i'd do to you over this table" 

Her breathe hitches, her mouth drawing from mine, her eyes on mine as I steal another kiss and then pull back. 

"What would you do?" she asks quietly. 

I clench my jaw, it was impossible to be a gentleman now that I'd kissed her, now that I'd touch her between her soft fucking legs, and made her cum in the backseat of the car while rubbing her through her panties. 

"I'd sit you on the table, and have you spread these gorgeous , soft legs" I say, reaching down, my hand drawing her dress up her thigh and she whimpers. 

"I'd kiss your soft thighs....tease your pussy through those wet panties..." I whisper and she draws in another breath, her legs spreading slightly and I smirk. 

"Are you inviting me to touch you again Clemetine?" I whisper, with a cocked brow. 

She whimpers. "yes" 

I give a slow casual look around, and nobody can see us from where they are sat, so I slide my hand up further and she licks her lips. 

I lean into her, kissing her, then moving my mouth along her cheek to her ear as my hand cups her pussy once more. 

"I want to feel just how wet you are Buttercup" I whisper and she whimpers. 

"shhh" I whisper quietly. 

"Reach down....and pull your panties to the side if you want to show me how wet you are."

I groan softly as her hand reaches down, her dress lifting and she spreads her legs a touch more, and I feel her hand over mine, her soft delicate fingers brushing over mine, and sliding her panties to the side. 

"Have you ever had a man finger you in public?" I ask her as I slide a single finger down the middle of her pussy, pushing between her lips and groaning at the wetness covering all of her. she shakes her head. 

I watch her breathe heavily, quickly as I push the tip of my finger against her cunt, teasing the drenched entrance of her cunt. 

"Look at me" I whisper, her head turning, our noses burshing as I keep my eyes on hers now and slide my finger inside of her slowly, my eyes watching her eyes widen slightly, her brows lifting and her mouth parting. 

"Jesus christ buttercup" I groan as I finish sliding it all the way in to my knuckle and drawing it back out. "You're incredible" I whisper and she whimpers, her hand coming to my face as I sink into her again, making her gasp. 

"Does that feel good Corinna?" I whisper and she nods, kissing me again. 

"would you like a second finger?" I whisper to her and she nods and I groan. 

I slide a second one in, making her gasp and her sweet soft voice curses as her pussy clenches around my fingers.

"You're so wet....I can't wait to feel you dripping on my cock Corinna" I whisper and she whimpers.

"Shhhh" I whisper as I work my fingers out and in, curling them slightly as she gasps , and her hand cluthes my suit jacket.

"Bret" she breathes, her eyes going wide.

"Can you cum quietly?" I ask her softly, my fingers working her g spot as she squirms slightly.

"Stay still...stay quiet.." I whisper. 

"It's hard enough keeping down the noise coming between your legs.....do you hear how wet you are? Jesus Corinna...it sounds so fucking good down there" I whisper and she whimper, turning her head and letting out the tiniest little squeak and then she's biting on my suit jacket on my shoulder and I groan. 

"You're so sexy" I whisper to her. "You're going to make me cum just watching you try to control yourself." 

"I'm...gonna" she whimpers as the sound of her wet pussy being fingered fills the booth, and probably the empty booths on either side of us. 

"cum for me Buttercup." I whisper. "I want you to cum before they bring us our food, i want your cum on my fingers and your tight wet pussy making a mess under this dress." I whisper and she shakes, legs trembling, a large gasp and I watch her , her hand fisting my suit jacket as she starts to cum.

"Look at me" I groan, shifting, using my other hand to grab her beautiful face, her eyes popping open and her legs shake, her body trembling and I groan, closing my mouth around her, kissing her and groaning against her mouth as my fingers soak in her perfect pussy, her eyes widening as she feels herself cum. I feel it, as well as her it, the light sound of liquid squriting, hitting the floor under our table, trickling from her and soaking the back of her dress, the booth and the floor. 

"Yess" I growl through my teeth and she flies her hand to my wrist that is between her legs, her legs snapping shut and she is breathing hard, and heavy, collapsing her cheek to my shoulder and whimpers quietly. 

I still my hand, and gently slide my fingers out, slowly, and she spreads her legs once more to allow me to remove my hand. I pull her her panties into place and then slide her dress down her legs, smoothing it out. 

"Next time you cum like that Buttercup...it will be on my face" I whisper and she whimpers again, still breathing heavily and trembling, I feel the slight twitch of her legs as I hold my hand over her one leg. 

I lift my hand, and then gently lift her chin and then slide my wet fingers gently over her lips, her lips parting slightly. 

"We're going to taste it...together" I tell her and she swallow and nods , looking at me with those big brown eyes that are currently heavy lidded with post orgasm bliss and I run my fingers along her lips again, with the other side of them, smearing them over her perfect mouth and then grab her throat gently.

"Kiss me so I can know how delicious you are Buttercup"