Alpha Mate, Human Lover

Café Encounters

As we are pulling away it finally hits me. All the fear i should've felt well before this point came crashing down on me. My hands started sweating and I just stared out the window to delay the panic attack I felt coming.

As if he could feel my tension, he reached over and placed a hand on my thigh. My heart started to slow down and my breathing became less ragged. What the f**k is this man doing to me? Is this some kind of voodoo? I was never the most religious but that doesn't mean I didn't take things like that seriously.

He must have known I would start to freak because he took us to a restaurant only 2 miles from the store. After he parked he walked around and opened the door for me. This was new for me but I could definitely get used to it. A big handsome man at my beck and call…that's what every girls dreams of right? Right? My nervousness had to be written all over my face. He cupped my chin and made me look up at him.

"Don't be nervous little one. I'd never hurt you."

And just like that, I was following him again without a care in the world. The tingles his fingers left on my face slowly disappeared but not before causing a need to grow deep inside of me. I was ready for him to kiss me and i already knew if he had, i wouldn't have told him to stop.

He came to an abrupt stop and I almost ran into him. He turned around quickly, grabbing me before I could crash into him. Shocked, I looked at him only to find his pitch black eyes looking down at me again.

"Little one, you need to keep your thoughts PG."

Stunned by his warning, I blushed and looked down. He took my hand again and led me into the restaurant. Could he read my thoughts? I knew there was some kind of voodoo going on here! How else could you explain my immediate need to follow this man anywhere he went without question. It had to be magic…right?

He brought us to a café. We ordered at the counter, got a number and sat down. He picked a booth and surprised me when he pulled me into the booth beside him. He buried his nose in my hair and inhaled deeply. I would, better yet, I SHOULD have been creeped out by this. And yet, I couldn't complain because I too was inhaling his warm fresh baked bread aroma.

The comfort I felt in his arms was like no other. It's what I imagine babies feel when they are swaddled and tucked in tight. It felt safe. It felt like home. Something my nomadic ass had no clue about.

The comfort hold was interrupted by our food being delivered to the table. I figured he'd want me to move to the other side so he could eat but as i went to move he grabbed my thigh and held me in place.

He wanted me to keep my thoughts PG but the instant he touched me, tingles ran up my right and straight to my p***y. I let out a small moan as he grabbed me. Purely involuntary. The instant I saw his jaw tighten I knew I had f****d up.

"Little one, what did I tell you about your thoughts and their audience rating?"

My mouth was dry. I swallowed hard as I tried to spit out an excuse.

"I'm sorry. I didn't expect you to… I just thought you'd want the room to eat… I'm sorry… I'm just not used to… this is all so weird and sudden I don't know whats happening I just …"

He gave a sly grin that the Grinch would be proud of.

"It's ok. I understand completely. I promise i do. I didn't exactly plan to run into you today and yet here we are."

He leaned in to whisper in my ear, his breath fanning my ear causing a shiver to run down my spine.

"But if you don't control those thoughts little one I'll have to control them for you."

My breath hitched. Is he implying what I think he is? And if he is…why am I not running the opposite way? This stranger has taken me from my errands, brought me to lunch and and casually just admitted to wanting to f**k me. All in less than an hour of meeting. This was f*****g insane. All I could do was stare straight ahead. The only thought racing through my mind was how much id love to take him up on that promise. I have officially lost my f*****g mind.

He returned to eating and I just kept my eyes focused on my meal. I couldn't eat if i wanted to because my entire body was radiating. My heart was racing and all i wanted was for this gorgeous man to take me somewhere and make good on his threats. Who has time for food when that's not the part of you that's hungry?

He glanced over and saw that i had barely touched my meal. He turned to me with concern written all over his face.

"Do you not like the food? You can get something else if you'd like."

"No it's fine. I mumbled."

He stared at me more intently now. And then as if it finally clicked he smirked. He picked up his napkin and wiped his face.

"Let's go."

He ushered me out of the booth and as soon as he was up, he grabbed my hand and led me towards the back of the restaurant. I was confused, as I was expecting him to head to the car. I was even more surprised when he opened the door to the unisex/family stall and quickly pulled me in with him.

Fuck. It was all I could get out before his lips were on mine. The tingles from his kiss set a fire in me that I didn't know was possible. I couldn't collect my thoughts or even catch my breath before he was reaching one hand up my shirt and the other into my pants.

His eyes shot open when his hand touched my bare but moist flesh. They were pools of lust and darkness.

"No undies?"

I shook my head no because that's all I could muster. He immediately went back to kissing me. His left hand kneading my breast and n****e and his right hand slowly spreading my lips and his fingers coating themselves in my juices.

He took his hand out my pants and looked at me while he sucked his fingers clean. I felt his chest rumble, almost like a growl, in approval.

"Goddess you taste better than any meal I've ever eaten."

In a flash, my pants were around my ankles and he was on his knees. He buried his face in between my legs and began to lick my p***y in long, savoring strokes. With his left hand still grazing my n****e, he continued his tongue assault on my core. I was barely holding on to what sanity I had left and I could feel the orgasm building inside of me. Holy f**k. This man has the tongue and fingers of a god. He felt my core start to tighten around his fingers. He stood up and began kissing me again.

"I want you to c*m for me baby. Right here. Right now. I want to feel you lose yourself all over my fingers."

He moved his left hand to my lower back for stability and without ever breaking our kiss he started pumping his fingers into me over and over again at a criminal speed. I felt myself wind up tighter and tighter. He put his thumb on my c**t and everything came crashing down. He kept pumping his fingers and I tangled my hands in his hair as I came again.

Fuck.