Madison Awakening

I walk into the stall and try to clear my over stimulated brain along with my bladder. Once I finish washing my hands, I resolve to follow Ashely’s advice and focus on fun. Taking a cleansing breath, I walk confidently out of the restroom to continue the best date of my life.

When I re-enter the room, Jonathan is already standing. I assume he heard my heels announcing my arrival on the wood floors. Our eyes lock as I approach the table and I feel a humming underneath my skin.

As I go to walk around him to my chair, he firmly grabs my hand, tugs me forward pulling me into him. I’m totally caught off guard as he envelops me into his broad chest. The warmth of his body and the scent of his skin heighten my arousal. He gently brings his hand to my cheek coxing my head upwards. Totally at his will, I have no desire to break away. He glides his fingers down my cheek slowly to my neck, leaving a trail of sensation in its path. Licking my lips, my breathing is quickened as he leans down closer, his hazel eyes darkened.

“I want my dessert…” He coos in a low tone.

I reach up to grab his face and bring his lips to mine. They are firm yet soft and eager with the sweet flavor of the champagne. He pulls me in tighter and I allow him entrance into my mouth possessing it as his own. The sensual way his tongue caresses mine sends vibrations deep down into my core causing a dull pulsation in between my legs.

I moan into his mouth, feeling my head becoming fuzzy all over again. His strong hands begin to descend down my back and can feel a shutter run through him. I feel my control slipping away the longer he embraces me but I can’t let that happen. I will myself to push away from him, breaking the intimacy of our kiss. We are both breathless and panting as I place my hands on his chest to give us some distance. But he continues to hold my stare under heavy lids, eyes still fiery with lust. I swallow hard and try to focus on using my brain again.

“I must have taken longer than I thought.” I mutter softly and search his face for clues to what brought on this break in his cool demeanor from minutes ago. 

“You took two days too long. I’ve been wondering what those lips would taste like and I was tired of waiting. Once you brushed your ass against me, your fate was sealed.” He utters in a husky voice.

I can only blush in response and break away from him to go back to my seat. We both sit and attempt to compose ourselves. I reach for my glass of red and relish in its descent into my system, praying it will get control for the energy bouncing inside of me.  I can still feel his eyes on me and I look up at him under my lashes.

“That was very unexpected.” I say quietly, because I was completely caught off guard, which isn’t like me.

“Yes, unexpected but necessary and well worth it.” He replies with a sensual smile. I can’t help but to giggle, because he isn’t wrong. He reaches over the table to take my hand and his touch re-energizes my excitement again.  

When the waiter emerges with our final course my eyes widen. He is balancing a large porcelain tray containing decadent chocolate fondue and a delicious assortment of strawberries, cookies, marshmallows and other treats. The blonde also emerges with coffee just as he places the tray on the table between us strategically, so we don’t have to release our hands. I look at the tray then at Jonathan and beam at our decadent dessert. The blonde pours us two cups and they both disappear once again through the swinging doors.

“I told you dessert would be sweet.” He states with a seductive tone.

“You weren’t kidding. You know this is over the top right?”

“This is nothing. My place in Miami has a chocolate tower dessert that will blow your mind.”

“You really like food.”

“No. I love food. Hence the restaurants. Grab a stick and dig in.”

I look over the assortment and chose one of the supple strawberries and submerged it into the succulent chocolate. Carefully, I bring it to my lips and take a lady-like bite and savor the sweetness. I can hear a muffled chuckle coming from Jonathan.

“What?” I say feeling a bit self conscious.

“You make this little sound when you eat. It’s cute.”  He replies with no judgment in his tone.

I take another bite of my strawberry, sans noise, to try and hide my embarrassment.  Jonathan continues to chuckle softly and then reaches for a strawberry of his own. I watch him closely as he takes his first bite and I think about Bagatelle when I first saw him. My lips are still tingling from our kiss. And for a split second, I allow myself to think about what it would feel like to have his sinful mouth on every inch of me.  

“This is really delicious Jonathan. Tonight has been the highlight of my Hamptons getaway by far.”

“Anything to please you, Madison. But my goal is to raise your expectations significantly.” He states with a sincere yet charming smile. 

Anything to please me?