#####07
We’d gotten dressed up, and I began driving us to the restaurant, Damien undoing my pants.
We got good at giving each other car head and hand jobs. Learning how to focus, and I’ve been fucking hard.
So it was my turn to have my dick sucked.
He laughed when I fisted his hair.
« Don’t fucking do it. » He told me and I smiled as his mouth moved up my length.
He jerked me off while he kissed my neck, my eyes stable and on the road as I felt him giving me a hickey.
« Don’t tease me asshole. » I warned.
« I won’t. You’re not fun to tease you’re a bitch. » He laughed.
I rolled my eyes as he immediately took me into the back of his throat.
A moan melted off my tongue when I parked, undoing my seatbelt.
« Don’t be messy. » I told him.
He kept going, my stomach pitting with pleasure.
Anticipation filling me to see our beautiful girl in a dress soon.
Her car parked in front of ours but she had backed in so she didn’t notice anything as she stepped out.
« Holy fuck. » I groaned, coming down his throat as I watched her hips sway.
He came up, looking.
« Oh my god. » He groaned.
I did my pants so fast, turning the car off.
« W-did you see what she’s wearing ? » He opened the door.
We got out, walking inside.
I made sure my belt and zipper were done when he opened the door for me.
« Davina. » I spoke lowly and she spun on her heel.
« Wow, scared me. » She laughed, her breasts moving with the chuckle.
This woman.
« Apologies. » Damien smiled.
« For 3 ? » The hostess asked.
« Yes ma’am. » Davina spoke.
« Great, follow me. » She began walking and we both stayed behind Davina, watching her walk.
« Those legs. » I imagined them over my shoulders.
« Her ass. Fuck. » He whispered and we got to a booth, both of us coming to a hault.
We sat on one end, her on the other although her body would fit perfectly between ours.
« Your waitress will be out soon. » She smiled, setting the menus down and leaving.
« Was the rest of your day good ? » I asked.
She nodded, her lips pursing as she looked through the wines.
« I don’t mean to be so forward, but I’m so curious, how’d you guys meet ? » She looked up after she found everything she wanted.
« Take a guess. » I smiled.
Her smile dropped.
« Two businessmen, meeting at a bdsm club, becoming friends not realizing the both of us were bisexual, until we did, already after we brought our brands together, ta-da. The rest is history. » Damien told her and she nodded.
I hoped she was stuck on the bisexual part.
And by her body language and restless legs I might’ve just been right.
« Are you heavily into that stuff ? » She asked.
« Not as crazy as the people who are usually in there, but we enjoy the shows and the drinks and the non-judgmental aura. » I shrugged.
She hummed, almost fascinated.
« I’m Kailee, what can I get you to start ? » She smiled.
« Whatever bourbon you have. » Damien said.
« Of course, for you sir ? » She asked me.
« A lemonade will be fine. » I nodded.
« For you ma’am ? » She looked at Davina, clearly attracted to her.
I couldn’t blame her.
« I’ll take Chardonnay. » She nodded.
« Awesome, you need a minute for the food ? » She asked.
« No. » I said swiftly and she nodded, kindly taking all of our orders.
« Thank you. » Davina said when she took all the menus.
« Well mannered. » Damien observed.
« These people work hard. » She nodded.
« Is your hair that color naturally ? » I studied the healthy strands, wondering how it would feel in my hand, how it would look up in a messy ponytail while she was eager to-
« Yes. » She responded, forcing me out of my mind.
« That’s fascinating. » Damien responded, his hand covering mine under the table, squeezing.
« Something like that. » She smiled.
« I wanna return the question you asked earlier, but in a different statement. Why do you have a membership ? » He asked.
Damien’s hand intertwined with mine, his thumb tracing circles.
Her face froze. Turning crimson under her tanned skin.
« It interests me. My best friend, Ally, she is a dominatrix. She dominates both men and women mainly for their pleasure, occasionally her own, and I’ve seen the way she got ready for the shows and everything, so I asked if I had to participate to see and she said no. Because I have no idea what I’m looking at really. » She laughed.
« What about the way she got ready made you curious ? I apologize if I’m invading any sort of unsaid boundaries we’ve just been there for a while and I’m curious as to what goes on in a woman’s mind when she experiences those things. » Damien was so damn slick.
Sexy bastard.
« Well, I’ve only been there for 2 months, but it’s very freeing to be there, dress how you want, your not judged for anything. But I mainly wanted to see first hand what a Dom was because it’s my best friend and she loves doing it so automatically I’m swayed to like the concept as well. » I adored the way she articulated things.
Such a smart girl.
« Completely understandable. » I nodded.
« May I ask the same for you ? If not it’s totally cool I just really need help to understand what the hell I’m looking at half the time. » She gave an embarrassed smile.
I looked at Damien and he nodded at me.
« Honestly ? For me I had no idea. Because my type is very strange. I like men like me, but I love submissive women ? Don’t take that wrong I’m not talking about in real life it’s mainly-«
« I understand what you mean. » She interrupted my ramble.
« Good, I got nervous. » I laughed.
She smiled.
« Anyways, I was literally watching shows of dominant men, being with the submissive girls, and it’s that show that we met actually. » I looked at Damien.
« Because I’m the exact same way, which is strange because the fact we like men like each other makes things difficult because we’re both naturally dominant and stubborn so it works and it doesn’t. » He laughed.
« But it’s obviously doing you well, 5 years and your still holding hands under a table. » She smiled and I looked down.
« Observant one. » I smirked.
« Something like that. » She agreed when the drinks started coming out.
This was so much easier than I anticipated.