Page 62 of A Night of Indulgence and Sloth
She laughs, wrapping her arm around my waist as we look around the apartment. “Optimism looks good on you, Lil.”
“Well, I learned from the best.” I squeeze her tight, not wanting this moment to end because then it’ll be real. My sister and I will no longer live together. I can’t help the tears from building behind my eyes, but I don’t let them fall. This chapter of our lives might be closing, but the future is bright.
“Are you sure you have time to help me get these last few boxes over? I’d understand if you bailed, ya know, what with your hot date and all,” she teases.
“Oh, shut up. It’ll be fine. I’ve got plenty of time to pamper myself after you’re settled.” It’s been three weeks since I told the guys we’d take things slow, and they’ve taken my words to heart. Maybe too much, since neither of them has done more than kiss me, and I’m starting to go crazy.It’s time to speed things up.
I made a reservation at DANIEL, the posh restaurant they took me to after my first week at work, and they aren’t going to know what hit them. My cheeks flush as I think about the special purchases I made in preparation.
“You minx.” Calantha slaps me playfully. “These boys have ruined you in the best possible way, and if I didn’t love you so much, I’d hate you.”
“Oh, Calla, don’t you know? Your own ruination is just around the corner.”
I arrive at the restaurant early, wanting to check out our table before the guys arrive. This reservation was a bitch to get because apparently the Skybox is notoriously booked for months in advance. It took me having to name drop both Kaleb and Aiden to get it, but I’m sure they won’t mind. Not once they see what I have in store for them.
The Skybox is a private table with a view of the bustling kitchen via a window that I’m happy to find has curtains. If we can see into the kitchen, surely that would mean they could see us as well, and what I have planned for tonight is only for the three of us.
I get settled into the plush bench and order us each a drink - an old-fashioned for Aiden, a negroni for Kaleb, and I decide to get the white cosmopolitan again for myself because, holy shit, it's tasty.
I shuffle on the seat as I get used to the odd sensations from my surprise gifts. The remote-controlled vibrating panties aren’t turned on, but I can still feel the little device against my already sensitive nub, and the buttplug I put in before coming here has my blood pumping harder with every move I make.Fuck. Maybe this was a bad idea.
There’s no time to think about it further though, because I catch sight of Kaleb and Aiden as they’re led into our private room with shocked smiles on their faces.
Once settled, the waiter leaves without taking our order. The Skybox comes with a very special eight course meal and will essentially use up my entire bonus from work, but I didn’t want it, anyway. Not without deserving it.
“You look ravishing,” Kaleb tells me, leaning in to place a kiss on my cheek.
“Quite,” Aiden agrees, following suit with a kiss on my other cheek. “Though I hope you realize the only thing we’re hungry for isn’t on the menu.”
At his words, my clit throbs against the little toy in my panties, and I feel myself grow wet beneath their heated gazes. “Well, actually,” I start, but at that moment, someone comes in with our first plate of food.
I unfold my napkin and place it on my lap, feeling their eyes on me. My face heats, whether from the alcohol or desire, I can’tbe sure. “While I appreciate that you’ve followed my wishes of taking things slow, I was hoping we could, uh… speed things up.”
A grin spreads across Kaleb’s face and Aiden’s gray eyes shift down my body with such intensity that I can almost feel it.
“Would now be too fast?” Kaleb asks, standing as if to leave.
I chuckle, loving that he wants me just as much. Maybe this is why they both sat on the opposite side of the booth.Do they find me that tempting?“Let’s enjoy the food. I even brought a gift, though you’ll have to share.”
As I reach into the pocket of my dress and pull out the small remote, I feel Aiden’s leg brush against mine. The soft feel of his pants rubbing against my smooth, sensitive flesh has me shifting and heightening my already rampant arousal.
I place the small device on the table between us and watch as both sets of eyes zero in on it. My embarrassment gets to me then as I worry that maybe I’ve gone too far and they aren’t going to want this. “It was just a silly idea I had, but if you’re not into it, that’s totally fine.”
My desire starts to plummet, but these two men I adore don’t let me worry a second longer. Kaleb grabs the remote while Aiden slips from his side of the booth over to mine. He doesn’t talk as he moves his food and cutlery with him, taking a sip of his drink before he puts that down on my side of the table as well. I’m crushed between him and a bookshelf, with Kaleb opposite us, flipping the remote between his fingers.
“Do you know,” Aiden starts, putting a bite of food on my fork and bringing it to my lips. I hesitate for only a moment before letting him slip it into my mouth. “That we’re both at your mercy, Petal? Just being in your presence has our cocks rock fucking hard, but then you do something like this. It’s taking everything we have not to fuck you right here.”
He continues to feed me tiny bites of the food on my plate until the server comes with our next course. The moment hesteps in with fresh plates, my panties start to vibrate. It’s low, barely more than a tease, but I’m thankful it isn’t loud as a gasp escapes me.
“Is everything okay, miss?” the waiter asks, causing heat to rise on my cheeks.
“Yes, of course. The food is just so good,” I manage to squeak out as Kaleb plays with the buttons. When the waiter leaves, I turn to him, fully intent on chiding him, when he turns it up higher, and I have to grip Aiden’s leg to stop from moaning.
Just before I can hurdle over the edge, he turns it back down to a low hum and Aiden pops another piece of food in my mouth. At this point, I can’t even tell what it is I’m eating, let alone if it’s any good or not, because my mind is frazzled.
As we eat, they keep the conversation going and I try to stay active, but holy fucking shit. I can’t focus on anything but the need to come. I should have known they’d take control.If they want to play this little game, so can I.
My hand still rests on Aiden’s leg and I casually move it, focusing my attention on the feel of his pants beneath my palm instead of the soft vibration on my clit. At this low of a speed, I don’t think I can finish anyway, and I have a feeling I’ll be waiting a while before I see oblivion.
