Amber ordered penne arrabiata and I ordered the salmon linguine. Topped off with plenty of rustic bread, and some fine Italian wine, we both ate heartily and became a little tipsy.

Amber looked around the restaurant. “I have just the thing for dessert,” she whispered, a mischievous look in her eye. “Come with me.”

She led me out of the main dining hall and towards the restrooms. Opening the door to the ladies’ room, after a quick peak she quickly ushered me inside, locked the door and we hid inside one of the cubicles. Giggling, she pushed me against the door and knelt down.

“What are you doing?” Amused by her playful attempts at subterfuge.

“I’m having my dessert. Cannoli, I guess you can call it.” She grinned, stroking me over my jeans.

I chuckled as she quickly unzipped me, freed my cock and looked at it hungrily. She stroked the head with her fingers, dabbing at the wet tip beaded with my precum, and licked me delicately like a kitten with her pink tongue. I exhaled deeply at the sensations that traveled through my body. Then she slid it into her mouth and began to move her head back and forth, sucking and licking it as she moved.

I watched her as she worked, her hazel eyes looking up to gaze into my eyes. She looked beautiful down there, her plump red lips wrapped around my cock. I inhaled sharply as she began to move her head up and down, the suction making me weak at the knees. I grabbed on to the walls of the cubicle to steady myself, trembling as she expertly licked and sucked the sensitive head. As she took me deep into her mouth, I threw my head back, the tip of my cock hitting the back of her throat. She gagged on me, her face getting red and flushed, and I very nearly came right there and then.

Conscious of the fact that we had both disappeared to the restroom together, she made quick work of me, and, in no time, I spilled my cum into her hungry mouth. I groaned under my breath as I watched her, mesmerized as she swallowed every drop of my seed, seeming to relish it as she did so. She was so fucking hot, smiling as she licked her lips, savoring my taste.

After a minute, I was able to gather myself. We washed our hands and left the restroom, passing by an older female customer who had clearly been waiting for the restroom and looked a bit scandalized at seeing me exit with Amber. We both kept our expressions neutral as we strolled back to our table. We didn’t care if there was a raised eyebrow or two on the way back to our table.

I hadn’t had this much fun since I’d been at college many years ago. Amber brought out a side of me that hadn’t been tapped in a while and it felt good to live a little. After joining the FBI, I had toned down some of my risky behavior. After all, it would have been a career killer to be caught having public sex or other high-risk activities. But having these moments with Amber felt amazing. There was something special about our pairing. We had fallen for each other so quickly and everything we did felt just right.I don’t know. Maybe it’s the wine talking.

I settled the bill and left a generous tip, and by the time we left the restaurant it was dark outside. We grabbed an Uber and got back to my apartment quickly. After she had sucked me off in the restaurant, all I could think about was getting inside of her as fast as possible. I could tell she was excited and aroused by the way she looked into my eyes and occasionally bit her lip while taking a deep breath. I pulled her into the elevator of my building, squeezing her hand and rubbing her beautiful ass as we rode it up to my floor. She buried her head into my chest as she squirmed in my arms in pleasure.

Once inside my front door, I slammed her against the hallway wall and lifted her off her feet. “I can’t wait, baby. This is going to be hard and fast.” Dropping my jeans, I hiked up her skirt and pushed her wet panties aside. I ripped open the condom packet I’d retrieved from my jeans pocket moments earlier and unrolled it on to my cock. Thrusting my cock inside her, she cried out at the force of my first thrust. Then I proceeded to fuck her hard and fast, relishing her whimpers and gasps as I pounded into her in a relentless rhythm.

“Oh, Christos. Don’t stop.” She panted.

“Never. Not until I get my dessert.” I didn’t let up as I shuttled my cock into her dripping pussy. The sounds of our wetness echoed in the foyer, accompanying the slaps of our flesh in an erotic rhythm.

Mouths clashed as we passionately kissed each other, lost in the connection we had made together. Finally, she crested her wave, and shuddered around my cock, gripping it hard as her inner muscles spasmed with the force of the orgasm. I yelled and thrust hard twice then once more and buried my face in her neck as I pumped my cum deep within her.

Letting her down gently, we both staggered to the kitchen and leaned against the island. I grabbed a few tissues from the tissue box and cleaned her up gently before throwing them away along with my condom. She smiled and kissed my shoulder in appreciation. We both breathed heavily, out of breath from our exertion. She smiled at me and I leaned in to kiss her.

“Let’s go to bed,” I suggested. She nodded and I took her hand and led her through to the bedroom. We both used the bathroom to clean up, brushing our teeth in tandem, before getting into my king-sized bed. Once safely wrapped up in the bedsheets, we snuggled together, legs intertwined. She fell asleep before me, spent after the day’s adventures. It didn’t take me long to fall asleep after her, drifting off into a world of dreams.

***

I was shaken awake. My eyes opened and I went to speak but a gloved hand came over my mouth, preventing me from making any noise.

A black hood went over my head.

“Get up, don’t make a sound. Do as you’re told,” a male voice whispered in my ear.

Hands forced me out of the bed, I don’t know how many. I was immediately on high alert, concerned something might happen to Amber. But then it occurred to me that they weren’t here for Amber. They didn’t expect her to be here. They were only expecting me. In a moment of clarity, I grabbed my phone from the nightstand and hid it in my pajamas.

I was dragged out of the bedroom and into the hall, taken down in the elevator and bundled into a van. I heard whispers as they instructed each other, and the odd chuckle.

I knew what this was. The game was on.

Chapter 12 – Amber

Iwokeupandit was still dark. I must have turned on my side when I was asleep. Turning back round to look at Christos, I discovered that he wasn’t in the bed. Thinking nothing of it, that he was probably in the bathroom, I closed my eyes again and tried to go back to sleep.

Five minutes later, Christos hadn’t returned, so I called out for him. “Christos. Are you in the bathroom?”

No response.

I climbed out of bed and padded through to the living area. He was nowhere to be seen. That was strange.

I checked the kitchen and the bathroom and even checked the closet, but he was gone.