Warning: Mature content 18+
There was no dessert.
He had quickly ordered the check and Asher had been more than ready to see us go. It's clear he knew we had been in that bathroom together and my cheeks burned the entire time he dealt us the check.
Callum stood once the check was paid ushering us both up and out of the restaurant with a polite goodbye to Noah at the front desk.
The valet pulled the expensive car up in no time and Callum wasted no time in getting me seated in the passenger seat. He had just sat down behind the wheel when he turned to me and smirked upon his lips.
"Any request as to where to go next, Miss Ruth." I studied his face, body still on fire from the bathroom adventure.
"It's late, I should head home." I said quickly, avoiding his gaze and turning back to the window.
"As you wish." And with that he took off in the direction of my apartment.
We arrived in no time and had parked in the lot just moments ago, but I found myself glued to my seat. I turned my head to look towards Callum only to see his eyes already on me. They were still as black as they were in the bathroom, filled with desire.
And I threw all common sense out the window.
Throwing my seatbelt off I climbed over the small space between us, throwing my right leg around his body successfully straddling him.
His arms immediately wrapped around my waist pulling me close to his body. He wasted no time in meeting my lips in a rushed kiss. Mouth swallowing the moan I let out the second his hands made contact with the skin on my back.
He had managed to untuck my blouse, running his hands along my back in sensual strokes.
Our lips moved in a feverish rush, not getting enough of each other. I took the lead and broke the kiss, bringing my mouth to deliver open wet kisses along his neck. I couldn't get enough of him. I knew I'd hate myself in the morning, or whenever I came to realize what I was doing. But right now I was enjoying the pleasure Callum Black was single handedly delivering.
"Let's finish what I started, huh," he said in a breathless voice, leaning back as his fingers moved the seat down just enough for me to lay slightly on his chest. I moaned the second they returned to my bare thighs, skirt hiked up to my hips from the position.
I closed my eyes, meeting his lips again, tongues clashing. His fingers slid past my underwear, moving it to the side as he slipped a finger down my folds. His thumb pressed on my clit like before and I shuddered.
"Fuck." I breathed into his mouth, his lips curved up into a smirk and he swallowed another moan as he teased my enternce with his finger.
And then slowly he pushed one finger in, my walls clenching along his long slim finger and shuddered the intrusion.
My head fell to his chest and eyes scrunched shut as he slowly started moving his finger in and out, all while keeping pressure on my clit with the tip of his thumb.
"Does that feel good, love?" he whispered into my hair. His free hand grabbing the back of my head to meet his face again. I couldn't form words as he continued the rigorous motion and his eyes fell on my features watching what his fingers were doing to me at that moment.
Before I could even comprehend what was happening he slipped another finger in, now continuing the in and out motion with two fingers buried deep inside me. My mouth opened, no sound coming out, at the overwhelming feeling inside me.
Desire pooled in my lower abdomen and I felt the knot build as he continued his assault to my entrance. His thumb stroking me, my body shaking in response.