Chapter 34
The waiters came with the first course. There was an assortment of half a dozen salads and soups, but each were a few bites. Paige, as eager as she was, managed to select the first thing she wanted to taste from the platter with Nathaniel doing the same. She took a small spoonful of the soup and it delighted her tastebuds. It was a chilled soup, but very refreshing.
Nathaniel took a bite of a salad, enjoying it, and then he decided to take a small bite on his fork and offer it to Paige.
"Baby, try this," he said, offering her the mouthful. Paige delicately opened her mouth and he gently placed the fork inside. She closed her lips around it and slowly retracted her closed mouth from the fork's tines. Nathaniel found it so erotic; it made him think of Paige's mouth on his dick. He was grateful they were seated. He watched her savor the taste, closing her eyes slightly. He immediately grabbed another dish and proceeded to offer her another bite.
"Are you going to feed me the entire meal?" she asked, chuckling at his antics. Nathaniel grinned at her.
"Absolutely. This is my new favorite thing to do. Call it a hobby," he said, shrugging and pulling Paige's chair as close to him. He proceeded to offer her another bite. She shook her head.
"I'll only allow it if you eat, too. I'm not eating all this food by myself," she said, laughing. Nathaniel hurriedly took a bite for himself, swallowed and then proceeded to offer Paige a bite. She laughed, took the bite, and her eyes widened.
"You didn't even taste it and it's so good! Come here," she said, grabbing her silverware. She took a small bite and held it out to him. He gingerly took it and actually tasted it this time. He did really enjoy it. He enjoyed Paige's attentiveness the most, though. They proceeded to feed each other for the rest of the meal. Nathaniel enjoyed watching Paige's expressions as she tried all the different dishes.
After they tried an assortment of desserts and were finished eating, Nathaniel asked the photographer who had been taking pictures of them discreetly to take a picture of them by the tree. Paige also ask her to take a picture of them with her phone, which she gladly did. Paige looked at Nathaniel's smile in the picture when she got her phone back and smiled, sending it to him.
"Baby, would you like to dance with me?" Nathaniel asked, offering her his hand. Paige took it, smiling.
"Of course, babe. What dance shall we do?" she asked teasingly. Nathaniel moved so that his arm was around her and he moved his mouth to her ear.
"Can you waltz?" he whispered huskily and nibbled her earlobe. Paige looked at him, feeling herself flush.
"Mr. Donovan, you will have to find out," she said turning to face him on the floor by the string quartet. He took her hand gently, lifting her arm and placed his other hand on her waist. Paige lifted her right hand and paced it on his shoulder. Nathaniel gently pushed Paige's torso so it was pressing against his. He started their dance, leading them with expert footwork. Paige's footwork was better than Nathaniel's.
"Not bad, handsome," she said with a smirk, looking in his eyes. He twirled her gently around the dance floor, enjoying how it felt to have her in his arms.
Paige was impressed with Nathaniel's performance. She was even more impressed with the date itself, as it incorporated things that she really loved into it. To her, it showed that he was paying attention to her. When they stopped dancing, she placed both hands around his neck and kissed him. He put his hands around her waist and pressed her into him.
"Let's get out of here," he whispered, breaking their kiss. Paige nodded in response. Nathaniel took her hand and they went to the elevator. Nathaniel took his wallet out and tipped each of the people waiting on them. They all thanked him, and one waiter escorted them down to the first floor. When they got out of the elevator, Mr. Clark was waiting for them.
"Mr. Donovan, I hope you enjoyed your evening. Please, come again any time," he said with a smile. Paige smiled at him.
"Thank you, Mr. Clark! It was divine. Please extend my compliments to your chef," Paige gushed. Nathaniel paused, looking at her. He looked back at Mr. Clark.
"Since Miss Everett enjoyed her evening so much, we'll have to come back soon," he said emotionlessly. Mr. Clark smiled.
"Miss Everett, we would be delighted to host you both again. I will let Chef Mark know that you've enjoyed your meal tonight," Mr. Clark said as they walked away and out of the building.
Nathaniel may have been leading them, but Paige was on a mission. She was aroused and she wanted Nathaniel. Tonight was a perfect night to make that happen. She didn't know how she would manage seducing him, but she figured she'd start by kissing him. She liked kissing him and she thought that he seemed to like it, too.
She hurriedly got into the car, removing her coat. Nathaniel looked at her as he got into the vehicle with his eyebrow cocked as if questioning her. He closed the door and the vehicle started. Paige scooted so that her thigh was pressing against his, drawing his attention to her.
"Paige, what are you doing?" he asked softly. She moved her face to his and nibbled his earlobe, mimicking him from earlier.
"Kissing you," she whispered breathlessly. She cupped his face in her hand and placed her lips on his. Nathaniel responded fervently to her, showing her his equal need. Paige broke their kiss and quickly shifted herself so she was straddling his lap. She kissed him again and she heard him groan and she felt his hands grip her butt. She gasped softly against his lips and he pushed his tongue into her mouth, colliding with hers.
Paige moaned, moving her tongue in rhythm with Nathaniel's. She could feel his hardness underneath her and ground her hips into him. He growled into her mouth, moving one of his hands from her butt into her hair and pulling it, moving her face from his. His eyes bore into hers and she stared at him, not backing down.
"Baby, if we continue like this, I'm going to fucking devour you," he said huskily. Paige could hear the lust in his voice and felt herself get even wetter than she was already.
"Then gobble me up," she whispered, moving her mouth to his again. She nipped his bottom lip and when he opened his mouth, her tongue collided with his. He groaned again, grinding his hardness into her core through their clothes.
Nathaniel registered the vehicle stopping and he pulled himself away from Paige's delicious mouth. He opened the door, placed Paige next to him, adjusted his raging hard on and hurriedly got out. He offered Paige his hand after she pulled her skirt back down; it had ridden up and barely covered her butt. Paige grabbed her coat and got out of the vehicle.
Nathaniel grabbed her coat and purse from her, walked a few steps and handed them to Arthur who was near them, obviously wanting to say something but Nathaniel did not care. He went back to Paige and scooped her up into his arms, grateful the front door was open, and carried her into his house.