Chapter 108 Getting Pleasured In The Open (Mature)
Kristen's POV
I kiss him back and his hands moved to my back, and stroke lightly.
He breaks the kiss, winks at me, then climbs on the bike.
While I on the other hand is panting deeply. What he just did was so sweet and unexpected.
I can feel a huge smile on my face.
"You're going to hold on to me." He throws a backward glance at me when he says this.
nod, put the helmet properly on my head, and then hold onto his waist.
I feel his body stiffen a little at this and I smile inwardly. Glad that a few touches from me can affect him as well.
I affect him, the way he too has this effect on me. We share mutual feelings.
I smile inwardly because I'm feeling giddy inside. Almost forgetting everything I have been through these past few days.
Today is special because Calhoun is taking me out on a date. Our first actual date since the engagement.
I need to enjoy every moment spent with him.
Calhoun starts the bike and I hold on to his waist tighter, scared I might fall when he starts driving.
"Wrap your hands around my stomach." He instructs quietly, and I do as I am told.
He smells really good, and his scent is what I let my nostril bask in, as I wrap my arms around his hard stomach the way he had
instructed earlier.
I have his helmet on my head as he drives us out, leaving a cloud of smoke and a very ugly noise behind.
The noise is so ugly, that I cringe when people start looking at us weirdly. Plus the smoke. But they swallow back whatever they had to say when they see that it's the Almighty Alpha Calhoun, the most powerful man in the whole East.
I hook my arms tightly around his stomach, leaning as much as I can into him. And he throws me a side glance, with his face pulling into a complete smile.
And I smile too. Enjoying every moment spent with him. Loving the feeling of the wind gusting through me. So wishing we can stay like this forever.
Calhoun is showing me things, making me do things I have never done before. Something which is making my feelings grow more intense for him.
I cannot help myself anymore. I am in love with this man.
The drive continues for more than fifteen minutes until Calhoun pulls up in front of a fancy-looking diner.
I get down from the bike first before he does, and I am about to put my heels back on when he drops one of his knees down and helps put my feet into the heels.
Something which makes my mouth flap open in shock, because he's doing it in front of people, without a care in the world.
"Alpha Calhoun and his mate are here," someone makes this announcement and the whole place goes haywire.
They slip out their phones and begin taking shots of us. People seem to be taking shots of everything here. And it feels weird because I don't like being part of an attraction's center. It's our first official appearance as a couple.
When Calhoun is done, he stands to his full height and presses a light kiss to my lips.
Without waiting for me to speak, he takes the helmet away from my head and then places it under his arm. Then he links his free hand with mine and we start walking into the fancy-looking diner. While scads of jealous and curious eyes follow us.
I am practically on top of the world at this, because I am being treated like a queen, by a powerful man. The man I am in love with.
He is never ashamed of whatever he does. He doesn't care what people think. What he cares about is making me, his mate, feel special.
"I want to do something, would you mind?" Calhoun asks me half an hour later when we were enjoying our exquisite meal. There's quite a spread on the table, containing various kinds of seafood.
"May I know what it is?" I cock my head to my side and Calhoun drops his fork and puts his hand over his mouth as he looks at me.
"Let me show you," he barely finishes this statement before he raises the tablecloth and goes under the table.
I blink in confusion as I stare around me, wondering if anyone has seen this. Of course, they have, their curious eyes are peering in my
direction.
"Calhoun, what are you doing?" I ask him as I hold their gazes and pick up my wine glass to take a sip of it.
The next thing I feel is a large hand above my thigh, and then my
dress being uplifted over my thigh.
"Cotton panties, I love them," Calhoun groans from under the table. "Sadly it's going down."
Suddenly realization slams through my senses of what my husband
intends to do.
"People are watching, Calhoun. They know you're under the table." I breathe out as excitement and fear kick inside of me.
"Even better, they can watch as I satisfy you." Comes his hoarse voice and with that, he slits my panties with the claws of his wolf. "Oh my God, this is insane," I shiver, fixing my gaze on the ceiling.
His wet and searching tongue licks inside of me for a moment, but then he stops and pulls away to spread my legs out to him. "There, you play nicely." He murmurs, pressing a kiss to the tip of
my pussy.
Warmth builds up in the pit on my stomach and then causes a flow of energy to run above my thighs.
Calhoun is feasting on my cunt right now like it's his favorite food.
His mouth is so hot as he thrusts his tongue deep and sucks on it like a smoothie straw, and then the faint touches of his teeth is enough to have my brain fried.
My hands are squeezing the sides of my chair, I don't even care if practically everyone in here is watching me like an interesting movie, or if they know what Calhoun is doing to me under the table. What's more important is the fact that I am enjoying this sweet ecstasy and I don't want it to end.
I bite down on my bottom lip to suppress a moan as I slowly grind
myself into his mouth.
And when he groans my name into my pussy, I squeeze the chair
arms so tight, that the claws of my wolf grazes it. This is happening because the nut is forming inside of me, ready to burst and flow out
my orgasm.
One last suck into my pussy makes cum into Calhoun's mouth,
causing my eyes to crease in their sockets before traveling to the
back of my head.
"You taste so good," his voice sounds muffled because he's licking
me clean.
My legs aren't done even after Calhoun moves under the table and sits on his chair.
The charming masculine smile on his hard unforgiving mouth, and
the way he slips my thong into his pocket, is enough to make me lose all sanity and throw myself over him right here and now. But I don't.
We left when it was getting dark, and I wore the helmet on my head by myself, before hopping on the bike.
I link my fingers tightly around Calhoun's waist and rest my head on his back as he begins taking us back to his mansion.
The gust of the wind starts hitting us, and I summon up the courage
to let go of my waist.
I spread my arms out wide and begin making excited noises. Like I
had no care in the world. Because this is just fun. Being this way with a good man that I have good feelings for.
"It feels like I'm flying!" I bellow at the top of my lungs, laughing
heartily.
"Dammit!" Calhoun curses under his breath then stops the bike, before turning to face me.
"I stopped just so I can kiss that mouth of yours because it fucking
feels like if I don't kiss you right now, I am going to die. I am badly in need of your mouth against mine. To feel those soft and inviting lips
of yours. Those full inviting lips that could make a man lose all sanity," Calhoun concludes breathlessly, then kisses me like he's dying of thirst and he needs my mouth to survive.
The kiss is rough and full of urgency, something which states that
we clearly want each other.
It seems like he had been anticipating kissing me because he's
groaning into my mouth.
Panting heavily, we break off from the kiss when a drizzle starts
pouring down on us.
When Calhoun intends to start the bike again, I pull him by the jacket and attack his lips with mine. It's my turn to kiss him now.
I kiss him hungrily, pressing my small breasts to his back, because I
am right behind him because he had to stop the bike earlier, just so
he could turn his head to my side, to kiss me.
He smells of rain mixed with musk.
And his lips taste of the expensive wine we drank earlier on.
We spent the next few days having sex literally everywhere. Sex with
Calhoun is addictive, I never expected him to pleasure me with so much care. There's this mutual understanding we have with each other when getting intimate, and it's something that makes me get turned on even when I shouldn't.