Chapter 59: Their Cursed
Remi
Cullen took me to a cute little pizza place near the theatre. I wasn’t focused on food though; I was focused on everywhere his hands touched me. I wanted nothing more than to get lost in him.
“Do you want me to order us something?” he said quietly in my ear. I nodded, biting my lip. He gave me a small chuckle and we went to the counter. When he was finished ordering for us, we went to sit down. Cullen led me to a corner booth, and we slid in. Someone came by the table, leaving drinks and walking away without saying anything. Cullen’s hand found the little bit of skin above my knee where my dress stopped. He traced his fingerings lightly over it, sending heat coursing through me.
I felt his breath on my neck. “Doing okay, love?” he asked seductively in my ear. I nodded my head. I turned to face him, and he was giving me a devilish smirk.
“I hope you’re hungry,” he said, the smirk still on his lips.
“Not for food,” I shot back. My attempt to catch him off guard didn’t work. His hands started to gently rub higher, pushing my dress up under the table. My eyes widened just a fraction, but he caught it and chuckled.
“How did you like the performance?” he asked as if he wasn’t currently torturing me.
“It was wonderful. I am sorry it didn’t hold your attention,” I said. His eyes just got a mischievous glint in them.
“That’s okay. I think I found something to hold my attention,” he said as his hand moved a fraction higher up my thigh. I swallowed hard.
“We can hold his attention,” Calli purred in my head. Gosh, did I agree with her.
Someone brought our pizza to the table and set down a couple plates next to it. Cullen reached over with his free hand and pulled a steamy slice from the tray. He brought it close to my lips and whispered, “blow.” His eyes darkened as I made a small ‘o’ with my lips and blew some of the heat from the pizza. Before he could pull it away, I leaned forward and took a small bite.
Cullen chuckled. “I thought you weren’t hungry for food?”
“Maybe I want something in my mouth,” I said. That one actually got him. His breath hitched and his eyes were almost black now. We were playing a dangerous game and I didn’t care if I won or lost at this point. Cullen’s hand inched even further now, almost to my hip. His caresses were getting stronger. He slowly took a bite of the pizza in his hand. He chewed slowly, like he was teasing me. He held the pizza up to my lips again.
“Eat and you’ll get your wish,” he said in a low tone. I swallowed and nodded my head. My lips separated and he slowly pushed the pizza slice into my mouth. I took a small bite and chewed slowly; our eyes locked the entire time.
He took another bite and smirked as his hand moved up to my hips. His fingers danced along the lacey waist band of my panties. He pushed the pizza towards me again. Instead of waiting for me to open my mouth, he surprised me by gripping my panties and shredding them away from my body.
My mouth opened in surprise and he pushed the pizza in with a triumphant smile. He pulled the ripped cloth away from my bottom and from under my dress. He brought it up and dangled it in front of my face. My cheeks flamed as he held my panties up. I looked around quickly to see if anyone was looking at us. I went to grab for them, but he just pulled them away and shook his head, still holding the pizza to my mouth. I took a bite and pulled away, trying to chew quickly while he watched me with a triumphant smirk.
“What’s wrong, love? Mouth full?” he said. I could feel my cheeks growing even warmer and I desperately tried to swallow the food in my mouth. He tucked my now ruined panties into the pocket inside his jacket.
“Cullen…” I finally said breathlessly.
“Yes, love?” he taunted. He bit off the final remnants of the pizza, leaving only the crust.
“We ate. Let’s go…” I whispered.
“I don’t know that I have finished,” he said, his hand finding its way back under the table and under my dress. He started teasing my inner thigh, getting dangerously close to my core. His fingers were making my body feel like it was on fire and he hadn’t even touched my pussy.
“Please, Cullen,” I begged quietly. His dark eyes studied me for a minute. Without taking his eyes from me, he raised his arm and waved over a server.
“Box, please,” was all he said. The server nodded and quickly returned with a box. He placed the pizza inside and left us. The entire time, Cullen kept his eyes fixed on mine slowly teasing me under the table. I could feel my own wetness in between my legs.
“Let’s go,” he said in a gravelly voice. He was just as eager as I was to be alone now. He got out of the booth, discreetly adjusting his pants as I slid out as well. Even after adjusting himself, I could still make out his massive bulge through his pants. My mouth went dry thinking about it. “Patience,” he whispered in my ear as he grabbed my hand and the pizza box from the table.
We left the restaurant and headed back to the parking garage where he had parked earlier. There was a cool breeze from the night air kissing my lady parts, but it did nothing to cool the burning desire coursing through me. When we got to the car, Cullen set the pizza box on top the car and trapped me between his arms, my back against the back passenger side door. He looked down at me with his slate grey eyes. I looked up at him, anxious to know what he was going to do. He was breathing a little harder than normal, clearly his desire was as intense as my own. He ran his nose along mine before he kissed me hard. I grabbed his face and kissed him back harder. I wanted all of him right now and I didn’t want to wait.
All the emotional rollercoaster of the past day and a half was coming out now in that kiss. It was hungry and feverous. One of his hands moved from its place on the car down to the hem of my dress, slowly pushing it up and exposing my naked core to him. His fingers began to tease my clit as his tongue pushed its way into my mouth.
I moaned into his mouth, my knees going wobbly at the pleasurable sensation. He broke our kiss, both of us panting hard. “Cullen…” I moaned softly.
“Get in the car…” he growled. His hand left my aching core and opened the door next to us. He pulled away from me quickly, trying to collect himself. I quickly slid in the car, feeling flushed and ravenous. He came around and got in the driver seat. He put the key in the ignition but before he could do anything else, I pulled his face back to mine, kissing him once more. Feeling a little bold, my hands moved to his belt buckle and I shakily tried to undo it.
“What are you doing love?” he linked not breaking our kiss.
“Having desert,” I said. He stilled momentarily then his kiss got hungrier. I managed to get his belt undone and pants unzipped. I reached in and freed his cock from the cloth prison of his pants. He bit my lip as I pulled away from him, his eyes pouring into me. He nodded his head and I lowered mine. His hand came up and his fingers wove into my hair as I opened my mouth and took his length in. He hissed as my lips wrapped around his hard member. I could only get about half his length in as I slowly moved my head up and down.
“Remi…” he growled in a delicious voice. His hand tightened in my hair, pushing my head just a bit further down. I moaned over him, showing him I was enjoying this just as much as he was. His hands gripped even harder in my hair, but he didn’t push my head down too hard. I knew he was getting close but I was pulled back abruptly. I met his eyes which were wild. He pulled me up to his face, kissing me frantically. His arm came around me and he pulled me up over top of him. Almost seamlessly, I was straddling his lap, his cock teasing my entrance. He pushed me down over top of him and I moaned his name loudly.
His hands went under my dress to grab my hips and he moved me up and down his length. I braced my arms on his shoulders as he moved my body to his whim. He didn’t let the limited space in the car stop him. He leaned forward, kissing his mark on my neck and grazing it with his teeth. I could feel the pressure building quick from all his teasing. I was ready to explode when he growled in my ear.
I yelled his name as I orgasmed around him. He pumped my hips a few more times before finding his own release. I slumped against him, my head in his neck as we both calmed and caught our breath. We both sat there coming down from our little high.
Finally, he let out a shallow laugh. “You were hungry,” he teased. I buried my face in his neck in embarrassment of my horny actions. He just laughed. Sitting forward slightly, he reached over and opened the glove box, producing some napkins. I sat up and gave him a small smile. He opened his door, allowing me to climb off him and out of the car. He handed me a few of the napkins then cleaned himself up and fixed his pants. I tried to do the same quickly before hurrying around the car and climbing back in the passenger seat.
When I closed the door, Cullen looked at me with a knowing smile. “Now, why don’t we go home and actually eat some dinner?”