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to do my best to avoid making him think carrying me was his safest option.
I did a remarkable job.
No carrying was necessary as I made my way carefully down the stairs. The heeled boots made everything a little more challenging, but that was mainly due to how they shifted the way I was standing and how the plug rubbed inside of me.
When I got to the bottom of the stairs, I smiled. “See, just fine.”
Now I needed the rest of the evening to go just as smoothly so I didn’t come or get us arrested by orgasming in public.
Fingers crossed.
Chapter 14
Trip
“I think George is more impressed that Maverick drives a taxi than about the stuff he’s doing with airplanes and cars.” Cameron’s voice was quiet, but we both knew they could probably hear us.
“Yep.” I grinned. “But some days I’m more impressed too.”
He chuckled. “Hey, I’m the one who had to drive downtown three times last week for the same house.”
I scoffed. “You’re the one who took three times to discover that her squeaky pipes were really mice.”
Cameron shivered and his face tightened. “Ugh, don’t even talk about it. I’ve never had one pop out in my face like that.”
Laughing, I had to repress a shiver as well. “Yeah, me neither.”
Maverick paused his conversation with George and glanced over at us. “I do not understand the human behavior of deliberately scaring oneself.”
George shrugged. “It seems to be an impulse they cannot resist.”
Maverick nodded, but it looked more like he couldn’t find a better answer than that he actually agreed with George. “I do not appreciate the way his body chemistry changes when he gets frightened.”
Cameron giggled when I rolled my eyes.
Looking over at him, I sighed. “It sounds like he’s going to eat me and he doesn’t like the way I’m seasoning the meat.”
Cameron was laughing so hard he was having a hard time catching his breath. George didn’t seem to know what to do with us, but Maverick decided to solve the problem by distracting me. One large limb wrapped around my hips and he tugged me closer.
The round bench we were sitting on was smooth enough that I easily slid next to him. Luckily, we’d been seated at a large curved booth toward the back of the restaurant, so there was no one close to hear my squeak of surprise.
His voice was sexy and low, but I could almost feel laughter running through him. “There are many ways I wish to control you, my little human, but I have no desire to consume you.”
George scoffed. “Too chewy.”
Cameron laughed so hard he nearly slid off the seat.
Maverick was clearly pleased with himself because one tentacle started working its way up the inside of my pant leg. “You have changed the conversation to a most unpleasant topic. I think you are deliberately seeking a punishment.”
And, of course, Nolan took that moment to walk over just as Maverick was stroking over my trapped dick.
“I…I, um…” His wide eyes took in every stroke. “I wanted to see if there was anything else I could get for you.”
Nope, just being an audience was good enough for us.
Maverick was using the little nubs to stroke along my dick, almost like they were doing the wave. I couldn’t have explained it any better than that, but the sensation was crazy, so all I could do was moan.
Cameron was still giggling, so Maverick decided the conversation was up to him. “We are enjoying our meal, Nolan. However, sometimes humans need to be punished. I hope we are not disturbing your other customers.”
Nolan just blinked as I clamped my lips closed to try to muffle the sounds Maverick was pulling out of me. “Punishment?”
I wasn’t sure where he was going with the question, but George took that moment to be helpful. “Pleasure without the opportunity to reach the precipice of the sensations is not a reward. However, when a restraint is applied to the erection, I agree it can be labeled a punishment.”
Nolan’s mouth dropped open as Cameron groaned and seemed to be trying not to blush.
After a few seconds, Nolan nodded. “Yes, restraints would make that…a yes…not a reward.”
If anyone needed an alien Dom with more tentacles than sense, it was this cutie.
“I will not punish him all night.” Maverick announced that as one tentacle inched between my legs and started thrusting against the plug.
I was really proud of myself that I kept my moan quiet enough that the entire restaurant didn’t hear me.
“I should…I mean,