Chapter 70: Find Me
**Avery**
Just as the salad course arrived, Clint excused himself from the table. After he was a few steps away, he pulled out his phone and looked over his shoulder. With a smirk, he tapped it. Soon I began to feel waves of vibration course through me. I found myself biting my lip as I struggled not to squirm because I wanted to be his good girl. After a few moments, the sensation eased. It became a slow pulsing rhythm making me press down so that I could feel it more. When I did, the pulse intensified and I let out a light moan. I looked around, but Clint was nowhere to be seen.
He didn't see me squirm or hear my moan, at least I hoped not. I am still his good girl, but it is getting so hard to be. Underneath the tablecloth, I clench and unclench my legs. My desire is mounting as my juices begin to drip onto the chair. I need off badly, but how? As luck would have it, I got a text message from Clint. It said, “Cum find me.” I sent up a silent prayer to the goddess hoping that he lets me cum as my reward for finding him.
I look around the dining area and he is nowhere to be found. I check the bar and still no sign of him. Walking around is becoming increasingly difficult as well. Then a thought occurs to me. He's my mate so I should be able to find him even in this crowded restaurant. I pushed back my mounting desire and focused my senses. I closed my eyes and took a few deep breaths. When I opened them, I knew exactly where he was. Without further delay, I walked past the customer restrooms, storerooms, and through the kitchen to the back of the restaurant where the offices are.
There are three doors and my mate is behind one of them. I put my hand on the first door. I don't feel anything behind it like I thought I might. I tried the second one and nothing was there either. I rested the palm of my right hand on the last door. I didn't feel anything. Out of frustration, I put my forehead to the cool wooden door. At that moment Regina spoke in my mind, “You feel it, don't you? Our mate is here and only he can give us our release. Go and don't take no for an answer.”
She is right about part of what she said, but I do not know if I could take charge. I like being a good girl. Good girls don't take control, bad girls do. I try the door but it is locked, but I know Clint is in there because I can feel him even more so now. I look around and there are no cameras or anyone nearby. I elongate one of my fingernails into one of Regina’s talons. I insert it into the lock and jiggle it some. Soon I hear a click before the knob turns freely. I open the door and see Clint standing there shirtless.
I close the door behind me and make sure it is locked. I look into his eyes. “I found who is mine,” I say in a mix of my and Regina’s voices.
Clint smirks. “You did. Do you want what only I can give you, Avery?” he asks.
I close the gap between us and run my hand over his smooth skin as I look into his beautiful blue eyes. “Yes. I need to cum and only my mate can make me do that,” I answer in a seductively breathless tone.
“Good. Turn around, bend over, and put your hands on the desk,” he commands. My body instinctively obeyed. “Good girl.” I came. Clint chuckled as he ran his fingers around my swollen lips and between my asscheeks. He put his phone where I could see it as he pressed his body to mine. Clint hit a button on his phone screen. The vibrations altered their pattern. “Cum for me,” he said before he kissed me. I came over and over as the vibrations rocked me in a sinful lullaby and my mate claimed me in a dominatingly passionate kiss.
Clint removed the toy. Still vibrating, I heard it hit the floor. His fingers replaced the toy. He kissed and sucked on my neck as his fingers stroked my G-spot. He growled, “I only want you to cum. Cum for me.” I clenched his fingers as I moaned his name. He moaned in response before he said, “Fuck it.” Clint lowered his zipper as he removed his fingers. In one swift motion, he thrust his cock into my drenched pussy. My head fell back and he kissed me. Every stroke of his cock brought me immense pleasure.
We cried out each other's names as we came. Clint spins me to face him. “Fuck! I didn't plan that. Damnit, Avery. I lost it around you.”
I look into his eyes. “I like that you do. Now kiss me.” We exchanged a kiss before I helped him out on his shirt. He picked up the toy and put it back into the box. However, he removed the other toy. With a smirk, he licked it before he inserted it into me.
“Now let’s finish our dinner and I might let you cum during dessert,” he said as he offered me his arm. My life will never be the same, but I couldn't be any happier about it.
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