Far Away Promises
Published by: eXtasy Books
Author : Marianne Guenon
Word Count :16250
Publication Date :2011-06-19
Series : #
Heat Level :
Category : Erotic Romance
- Product Code: 978-1-55487-097-4
Varick doesn't believe in second chances--knowing he will pay the rest of his life for an unfulfilled promise not of his making. But Cal has other ideas.
Everyone deserve a second chance, right? Starting his life over in the small town of Medfield, Varick would love to think so, but doesn’t believe he will ever be so lucky. Burying the past while getting through each day is all he can hope for not realizing a tall, dark stranger is about to change all that. Cal always gets what he wants and right now he wants Varick, but just how far is he willing to go to help Varick overcome his guilt from the past and win his heart? Certainly to the ends of the earth, and maybe, just maybe, even beyond that.
"I'm sorry to be so depressing tonight. I don't mean to spoil our first dinner together. I promise to enjoy the evening and not think about might-have-beens anymore." For a second, Varick thought he saw the same strange look in those captivating hazel eyes he'd noticed earlier, but it was gone so quickly, he chalked it up to his own anxious mood and let it go.
"That's one promise I'll see to it that you keep. Now, let's take a look at the menu shall we? I've built up quite an appetite from a long day's work and I've a feeling that both of us will need as much strength as we can muster for what will be coming after dessert."
Varick immediately looked down at the menu Shana had placed on the table in front of him, purposely ignoring Cal's very direct comment on what they would be doing after dinner. Cal's deep chuckle only made him bury himself even further into his menu at the same time feeling his cock straining through his casual khaki slacks, already excited by the prospect of the upcoming events of the night. Swiftly, that same hot hand moved from his knee to his crotch, rubbing his cock through the two thin layers of material, until Varick thought he would come right there in the restaurant. Not having anything between his thick shaft and Cal's skillful hand other than the light barrier of his clothing would surely be the end of him.
Cal whispered, "Ah, your cock is full of anticipation for this evening. I'll make sure it won't be disappointed. Now you must remember where we are, Varick. You're not to come right now, is that understood?"
Varick didn't dare say anything as it would just come out in a deep groan so he let his eyes do the talking, pleading with Cal. Part of him wanted Cal to stop before he embarrassed himself by coming in his pants, while another part loved the uninhibited thrill of being controlled by Cal right under the noses of the other restaurant patrons. The submissive side won out as Varick gave into the overwhelming feelings, leaning back slightly to give Cal more room to play underneath the table.
Varick felt his stiffened cock pushing even harder against the layers of thin material and his balls tightening under Cal's accomplished stroking. He closed his eyes, blocking out the outside world, concentrating only on both the exquisite pain and pleasure caused by Cal's touch. He began panting in short breaths, trying desperately not to come as ordered. Just when he thought he couldn't take it anymore, Cal suddenly stopped his erotic petting, bringing his long arm back up from under the table.
"Very good, Varick. You've shown decent control over your sensual needs. Bear in mind, this was just a small test to see what you can handle. I'll be anxious to find out later on this evening just how far your control can be pushed."
His breathing returned to a more normal cadence, Varick had the courage to look Cal straight in the eye, a little angry and a lot frustrated over his little test. "You have the upper hand now as we're in public. I don't wish to cause a scene for Shana's sake. Just what makes you think I'll submit to you once we're alone?" Even in a sitting position, Cal easily loomed over him, dominating their intimate space.
"Oh my, the young pup is baring his fangs. Be careful, I think your frustration is showing. Believe me, whelp, I'll have you begging on your knees for a good, thorough fucking many times over before the night is through."
The assertive declaration made his pulse quicken, but still part of him hesitated in giving all of himself over to Cal. Backing down, Varick tore his eyes away from the intense gaze and back to his forgotten menu, muttering under his breath, to no one in particular. "We'll just see who ends up begging who."
"Did you say something, Varick?"
"Nothing." A low laugh sent shivers down his spine. Varick had the feeling he was in for an unforgettable evening.