After I’d composed myself, he sat down in his seat. I fixed my panties, looked down at the floor, then back at him and walked towards him. I grabbed his plate that I had put on the table earlier and put it in front of him.
“No, that’s not acceptable, Mija..” I looked at him kind of confused.
“What do you mean?”
He pointed at my plate and then at his, I was afraid I’d taken the bigger steak or something, but the he said, “put all the food on one plate.”
“What?”
He looked at me with a serious look. “Put both our meals on one plate.”
I was still kind of confused, but, I did as I was told and grabbed my plate and started emptying it on his plate as he got up, grabbed a couple glasses and a wine bottle. As I put the plate down, I noticed he’d also only grabbed one set of silverware.
He sat down, his seat pushed a little far back, then patted his lap. “Have a seat, honeybun.”
I turned to look at him, still not sure of what to do.
“You’ve been treating me like a king tonight, right princess?” I nodded. “Well then I figured I should eat like a king too. Sit.”
“On your lap?” I asked, he smiled and patted his leg again. My body made the decision for me, I fixed the plate with our food in front of him, and sat on his lap.
He put his hand on my lower back, right above my panty line. “Go ahead and cut the steaks, mija.” I grabbed the utensils and leaned forward, obliging him and made to cut the steaks up.
The SECOND I leaned forward, his other hand darted from his leg to my pussy. I felt him make contact with me and moaned and jerked a little bit.
“I swear… if I cut myself…I’m gonna be pissed…” he laughed and kept rubbing my pussy.
I was still really sensitive down there, because not 5 minutes earlier, this man made me cum so hard I saw little stars everywhere. My breathing intensified a bit as I felt his fingers rubbing little circles on my panties until his fingers once again found my clit. At that moment I realized… I was no longer in charge here…
As I was finishing cutting the steaks, I felt his fingers pulling at my panties, getting them out of the way, then felt the warm skin of his finger tips press gently on my clit. Another moan and quick jerk from me..
“I SWEAR…. If I cut myself-“
“Then you better concentrate, princess.. pay no attention to what the king doing..”
I went back to cutting the steaks as I felt the little circles he was drawing around my clit with his fingers again.
Once I’d finished the cutting, I sat up and looked at him. He had the biggest smile on his face. “Feed me a piece, baby.”
I leaned forward and stabbed a piece of steak with the fork and felt one of his fingers sliding up and down my pussy, parting the lips as he did so. I brought the fork up to his mouth, where he happily accepted the steak and chewed.
Ok, YES, it was all very sexy, BUT I was actually really nervous, wondering if he’d like it or not. He chewed and then laughed a little.
“Ok, mija…. That’s fuckin good. Even if you weren’t sitting in my lap soaking wet, I would very much enjoy that steak.” I laughed, and he asked for another piece. His finger went back to sliding up and down my pussy. I fed him another piece, which he happily ate.
“Let me tell you baby..” his finger stopped sliding. “That is exquisite!” He slid his finger inside me.
“Mmm! Fuck!” I lurched forward as I felt it slide in to me, but my hips bucked forward on his hand.
“Mmm looks like someone is excited to try her steak…” he started moving his finger in and out slowly while I fed him another piece.
After a minute of that, he used his thumb to massage my clit while he fingered me. “I’m telling you baby.. you gotta try the steak.” I reached my hand with the fork to get another piece, but his hand stopped me. “But first…. Use your other hand and pull your top down,”
I smiled at him, almost in disbelief, but before I could say anything, he spoke up again. “Do as your king commands!”
I laughed a little, then put the fork down. “As you wish, my leige..” I pulled my top down so my tits were out for him, then grabbed the fork again.
I got a piece of meat on the fork and he told me to try it, as I bit the steak, he went back to using his fingers on me, but then also bent his head down and latched on to my right tit. I could feel his tongue against my skin as his teeth pressed down on my nipple, and he sucked on it while his fingering intensified a bit.
Ok…I have very sensitive nipples.. always have.. coupled with the fact that AS IT TURNS OUT… I LOVE being told what to do, his fingers which were pushing in and out of me, and his thumb rubbing circles on my clit…It all hit me again.
“Oh fuck, I’m gonna cum!” I started bucking on his hand again, completely forgetting that my steak WAS IN FACT…. DEICIOUS, I felt the first wave of pleasure hit me as he curved his fingers in me, rubbing hard against the inside of my pussy. Then, almost as if he knew where I was in the orgasm, I was about to peak when his free hand that had been supporting my lower back pulled away and he laid a hard thudding spank on my ass. That mix of the dull pain from the spank, mixed with his fingers and tongue giving me all the pleasure I could handle, I came sitting on his leg… HARD.
I was moaning, pushing his head hard in to my tits, riding his hand for all I was worth, and I felt the warmth build up on his leg as I came back down to earth.
Again, out of breath, I stabilized myself on his leg.
“I….I didn’t mean to get your pants all wet, sorry” I looked at him, legitimately sorry, cuz I was afraid he’d have a problem with it, guys are weird sometimes..
“Ha! Mijita… don’t apologize for that! That’s just a sign you’re REALLY enjoying yourself, what more could a king ask for?”
I laughed, shook my head to clear it, then looked down at his hand which was still on my pussy. “I’m going to be honest… that’s 2 big orgasms in like 15 minutes… I don’t know how much more I can take..”
He looked at me, gave me a smile, then looked down at the half eaten food. “Don’t take this the wrong way, Mija… you’re going to take as much as I can give tonight..”
I looked at him, kind of melting cuz….wow… could that have been any sexier?!?! But I was also a bit nervous. Then he added “within the wife’s rules, of course..”
That alleviated my concerns a bit, and I fed him another piece of steak. Over all, sitting in his lap basically naked, feeding him dinner while being fingered was the strangest most wholesome thing ever. It felt like we were both in tune.
Once we were full (steak was a big hit, pasta needed salt) we both got up. I reached over to grab the plates, but before I could react, he had pushed me against the table bending me over again.
FUCK!!! WHY DID THAT TURN ME ON SO MUCH?!?!
I looked back at him just as he bent down quickly and took a really strong forceful bite of my ass. I lost my breath for a second, and inhaled. I grabbed the table for support and let out a guttural moan as he shook his head like a dog trying to rip a piece of meat off a bone.
After a second, he let me go, but I stayed bent on the table. I had lost any semblance of ANY sort of control on the evening..
“Ok… I’m going to go sit in the sofa, go ahead and clean up here, then come join me, ok baby?” He spanked my freshly bitten cheek, then walked to the living room.
I was still on the table, wondering how to regain control here. Things needed to be on terms… we CANT have sex… was prepared to stop him if need be?! Shit…. Did I even WANT to stop him if he initiated it….
FOCUS ELIZABETH!! Regain your composure and control… you got this……