Chapter 159: An Easy Choice
"You were planning to feed me the entire plate this way?" I thought we'd do first bites and then I'd be on my own. The complete experience happening in this fashion brings an unfamiliar edge to the meal and Vincent's hand slips up my thigh higher.
"Well not at this rate. I'm going to need a fuck break after the first course."
My eyes flutter, but I don't open them. "How about we finish this course here and then you feed me desserts in bed?"
"Deal. Now open." He removes his hand, making noise against my plate. When he replaces his hand on my leg, it rest on the apex of my legs. His thumb falls to the side, but I clamp them closed.
The fork finds my lips and a cool flavor of the chicken salad sandwich coats my palate. I moan immediately before I even start chewing. It's such a simple dish, but the flavors are over a perfect blend of spice with the chicken.
"This is the one," I say once I've swallowed and open my eyes.