62. Valentines Dinner 💞🍽️

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Isabella's Outfit

(Isabella's Pov)We got to the doors of the restaurant, and I hesitated

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(Isabella's Pov)
We got to the doors of the restaurant, and I hesitated. Everyone would see my hair.

"I don't know if-mhm." I groaned.
I felt the vibrator turn on.

"Come on Isa." He said putting his arm on my back.

My body got excited. I contained my moans as we got inside.

"I'm in, turn it off." I said.
"That's now how it works." He said.

He pulled his phone out, and I felt the vibrations get stronger.

I clenched my legs, and Draco spoke to the hostess.

Draco wrapped his arm around me, and made circles into my waist.

We sat at our table, and I felt it turn off.
"See, it distracted you from your hair." He said.

"I hope you understand how hard this is.
This is the first time in years I've done this."

"I know, and I'm really proud of you."
"Whatever." I said opening the menu.

I felt a buzz between my legs, and bit back a moan.

"Don't give me attitude." Said Draco.
"Okay, turn it off." I said.
"No, look at the menu." He said.

I looked at my menu, but couldn't focus.
My mouth dropped open, and I gripped the menu harder.

"D-Draco stop it." I said.

The harder I tried ignoring it the worse it got.
"I'm gonna cum, Draco please." I said.

I let out a quiet moan, and felt myself release.
My legs started shaking, and I gripped the table tightly.

I looked at Draco who was smirking.

Suddenly the waiter walked over, and I tried acting calm.

"I have your bread, and butter, would you guys like to order?" She asked.

"Not sure, Isabella?" He said smirking.
I took a deep breath, and squeezed my legs.

"Not yet." I said.
"I'll come back in a bit." She said.

He turned it off, and I sighed.
"Why would you do that?" I cried.

He grabbed the bread, and butter knife.
He started buttering the bread as if he didn't just make me cum.

I watched as he spread the butter on the bread.
The whiteness, it looked creamy.

He saw me looking, and smirked.
He grabbed the bread he buttered, and folded it so the crusts touched.

He then put more butter in the crease, and licked from the bottom to the top.

He was teasing me.

I closed my eyes, and pictured him. His head was between my legs, and he was-
Oh god, I was horny.

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