His Blue Moon Princess
His Sunshine Baby Chapter 30

After a second of surprise, I gasp. Here, now? Has he gone crazy? But before I can even formulate any word, Nathaniel suddenly grabs my chair to pull me closer to him. We are now dangerously close to each other, his eyes staring right at me with that mischievous look of his. I blush unconsciously. "Nate, we are in public," I protest again.

"No, we are in a private room..."

With this, his lips suddenly start attacking my neck, deliciously nibbling on my skin and giving me hot chills. I feel his hand back under my skirt, playing with my panties and gently pulling on it. I breathe out and relax myself a bit, but Nate replaces his way back to my lips, and his tongue drives me nuts. Moon Goddess, he is so good at kissing... I'm drowning in this sweetness.

I answer his kiss, the last strings of my willpower snapping. He makes me crazy... I don't resist it and grab the collar of his shirt, pulling him closer. I feel his smile under my lips. He likes my willfulness, I know it. Nate's arm grabs my waist, and I move from my chair to his lap. We keep kissing, and it's more intoxicating than that bottle of expensive Bordeaux wine. It's addicting. Our lips collide, caress, and mess with each other. I want more, always more, like I've become some kissing junkie. And his hands flirting on my skin... One is on my nape, playing with my hair, grabbing it gently between his fingers. The other is caressing my thigh, going back and forth under the fabric of my dress.

Why did I wear a dress in the first place...? I had somehow I figured I should make an effort for this and prepared myself a bit more carefully than the usual, but I had no idea things would lead there so quickly. Yet, Nate is caressing every inch of my skin, ignoring my dress to reach for my underwear. I gasp when he gets rid of it in a movement. It's so embarrassing, not to wear anything under my dress!

But Nathaniel doesn't let me any second to think. His kisses are all I can focus on for now. Even so, I don't want him to be the one leading it all. I reach out for the buttons of his shirt and swiftly undo them one after the other, despite my trembling fingers. I love his torso... He obviously works out, to have such muscles. Moon Goddess, he looks like a gravure model. And I have it all for me to enjoy right now... I caress his chest and pull until I can get his shirt off. Finally, I have him half-naked in front of me. Or rather, under me. And I can feel the hunch in his pants, right there. His breathing gets shorter, and our eyes meet. Our flaming desire is palpable. I want him so bad...

After a few seconds, our kissing resumes, even more passionate, harder. It's like we are hungry for each other's lips... My hands go down, and I undo the first button of his pants with febrile hands. Meanwhile, one of Nate's hand is on my lower back, holding me, but the other one is back under my skirt, and caressing me. I have a hard time concentrating as his fingers dance against my intimity. Where the hell did he learn that... I'm already on edge when I finally release his member from his pants. I breathe in before leaning in for a new kiss, Nathaniel's lips welcoming mine unconditionally. I hear torn paper, and after a few seconds, he pulls me closer to him. I can't wait. I gasp and take him in, with a long moan of relief I don't even try to hold. Moon Goddess, I missed this... I take a second to adjust, indulging myself in this moment of guilt and delight. He completes me entirely, so perfectly my own body is trembling in pleasure just from being joined with is. I catch my breath, savor this, and put my arms around his neck. Nate, facing me, lowly groaned from it too. His eyes are closed, and like me, he takes his time to enjoy this. I smile and put a kiss on him while he's like this. He smiles and gently pulls me towards him for a new, longer kiss. Like this, he starts moving. His first back and forth took me by surprise, but when he keeps going, I join him, moving my hips to his rhythm. I don't even need to focus. It comes naturally, the right pace for us. I don't care about anything else but colliding with him at this moment. This is so crazy and erotic... Riding Nate on a chair, in a restaurant. I must be insane. But Moon Goddess, I don't care. All I can think of is this craze between us, the tension of his body fiercely stirring mine, the flow of his back and forth inside me. I pant and breathe hard. The sounds of our flesh pounding against each other, his breathing against my ear, my own moans... This melody is so obscene, yet so satisfying. I don't suppress my voice anymore. I can't think straight, not with Nate doing what he is doing to me. It gets more savage, with both his hands on my hips, guiding me, and the two of us moving fast and hard. I'm panting, lost in a whirlwind of sensations.

"Elena..."

Hearing my name from his lips is so unbelievably erotic right now. But he repeats it again, again and again, as his moves get more jerky, unpredictable and deep. I cry out, unable to hold it. I feel it coming. I hold on to his shoulders, and a couple of bangs later, finally unleash in a mind-blowing o****m.

"Hn...!"

I'm still trembling when I hear Nate groan too, his whole body stunned by pleasure. At this moment where fire meets ice, my mind is totally empty. I'm numb. The fire dies out, while we both slowly regain our senses. I lay my head on his shoulder, still catching my breath. He puts gentle kisses on my neck and caresses my hair.

"...You ok?" He whispers against my ear. "Hm..."

That's all I can formulate at this moment. Moon Goddess, I could have some of that anytime... I sigh and raise my head to face Nate. He smiles, with this impossible sweet look. It's a bit strange that instead of feeling awkward, this all feels so... tender. He gently pulls me in for a new kiss. When we separate, he chuckles. I frown.

"What is it?"

"Just... Gotcha, miss Whitewood."

This satisfied expression of his is a bit annoying! But I only roll my eyes, since I'm smiling too. I kiss him, biting his lip also, like a little play between us. He doesn't even complain and gets back at me with a little slap on my b**t. "Alright, now we should go back to our meal. We have to feed the baby dinosaur."

"Moon Goddess, my steak!"

I totally forgot about it! I get off of Nate's lap to look at my plate as if it could have vanished meanwhile. Of course, it's still there, and looking as appetizing as ten minutes ago. Next to me, Nate bursts out in laughter. "Elena, you look like you haven't eaten meat in ages!"

"Hey, try living with a vegetarian, and then we'll talk."

"A vegetarian? Seriously?" He asks while picking his shirt off the floor.

"Yeah, Danny is that kind of weirdo that only eats meat once a week. And I can't cook, so... But he does some awesome veggie stuff, so I got used to it."

I put my panties back on, and we get back to our seats. Nate left his shirt open, though, and I don't know if he did it on purpose, but it's hard to concentrate with those perfect abs right in front of me...

"Well, it's a trend these days. And I do know of a few vegetarian dishes that are indeed quite good."

"I would still like to eat more red meat from time to time..." I sigh.

Especially if it's as good as this steak! It's melting in my mouth, along with the perfect red wine sauce. Gosh... For a while, we eat and chat idly, just like friends would. When the waiter comes back to pour us more wine, I feel a bit ashamed and wonder if that guy has any idea what we just did. I mean, Nate doesn't seem embarrassed by his messy appearance at all. Even his messy hair is a dead giveaway. I probably don't look as neat as before either. Are they just pretending not to see? Because he is the boss, or out of professionalism? Perhaps a mix of both. When he leaves, Nate wipes his mouth and looks at me with a smile.

"What?"

"Nothing. I'm just... Satisfied over winning this."

I scoff.

"You didn't win me, it's a win-win situation."

"Obviously."

There he goes again with his cat smile... I finish my last -delicious- piece of steak while we playfully sneak glances at each other.

Hey Babe, how is it going?

Great. I officially have a s*x friend, and I'm literally having the best dinner in town. How's yours?

This date is a dream, babe. He took me to the movies. The movies! I mean, I don't really care about the Lion King but being able to cuddle in the dark...

Bobo deserves a top score.

Oh, girl, I'm gonna give it to him as soon as we get home. Any s*x on your menu?

You bet.

Attagirl! I want a full report first thing tomorrow.

Danny...

No buts. I get the flat, you get to stay out. Have fun!! But safe s*x!

I mentally roll my eyes. Danny... I'm glad he is finally having fun. I don't know if I have enough fingers to count how many heartbreaks he's gone through. Sometimes over innocent crushes, sometimes over the real relationships, ones he had poured all his trust in. That Bobo guy better take care of him or, Blood Moon Beta or not, I'm slicing him.

"Elena?"

Absorbed by the mind-linking with my best friend, I didn't listen to Nate's question.

"Sorry, you were saying?"

"I was wondering if you wanted some cheese?"

I shake my head. I've never been too much into diary products, the only time I get cheese is on pasta or pizza...

"No, thanks."

He gives me a smile, with something like a little hint of l**t in it.

"Then, wanna get some dessert upstairs?"