Shiki, Ti Voglio

Shiki had fallen in love with "La Bella Lingua." She dived head first into each language she learned and immersed herself in them, this time it was Italian. All day she would go around the house placing post-it notes and reciting everything she'd learned so far. Shiki even involved me in her learning and wanted me to practice alongside her so she had someone to talk with 'Tutto fa brodo (Everything makes broth/Every little bit helps)' she'd say, and so through osmosis I took in words and phrases.

 

Her love of the language gave her a craving for the food and she tugged at my arm to go out for some Italian food. 'Mi piace molto la cucina Italiana (I really like Italian food)!' She'd boast. Shiki did love tomatoes, a staple in Italian cooking, so I understood her fascination. I planned to take restaurant she begged to go to for an intimate dinner together and told her to get dressed up that evening because I had a surprise for her. She took the opportunity to try out a new outfit she'd just bought, a burgundy dress with a daring centre opening that ran down low enough for her breasts to precariously hang free. She gave me a wink 'How do I look?'

 

Her bold dress caught me off-guard. We were supposed to go out but I wanted to drag her right back to the bedroom. She teased me by bringing her shoulders in and pushing up her heavy chest. 'Sei Bellisima' I breathed.

 

'Oh, someone's been practising!' Shiki stuck her tongue out at me 'I'm glad you like it. Picked it out just for you.'

 

The restaurant was modern with heavy use of reds and maroons, with tablecloths that ran to the floor. We were seated at a table for two that I'd reserved, in a section that was dimly-lit, with just a candle set piece as our only bright source of light. We'd ordered our food, with Shiki going for a salmon fillet with pesto and sweet cherry tomatoes, and artichoke hearts on the side. It was a dish with colour and presentation that made my Trofie look plain and dull in comparison. Shiki was always flashy and extroverted even with her clothes and food, I couldn't feel like a more polar opposite.

 

Shiki leaned over the table, close enough that the candle made her eyes look consumed by fire, and whispered to me 'I read in one of my girly mags that salmon and artichokes are aphrodisiacs.' Her eyelashes fell low into a sultry gaze and she grinned at me 'You think that's true?'

 

'You want to find out?' I teased right back. It was hard enough to keep up with Shiki even when I was full of energy and her insatiable enthusiasm for pleasing her man made me work harder, not that I would ever admit that to her. She still had a smile on her face as she sat back and teased a breadstick between her lips.

 

'Waiting for food at a restaurant is always the most boring part, right?' Shiki shifted in her seat and pushed her chair in. She darted her eyes around the room then turned her gaze on me. I could feel her legs moving around under the table 'You want to play a game while we wait?' She parted my legs with her foot and pressed it right against my package. I spoke up, concerned we'd get caught, but she gave me the signal to hush; gently kissing her finger 'You're not allowed to give away that we're playing, and you're definitely not allowed to finish. Those are the rules.'

 

Shiki's foot rolled around in my crotch and petted my until my member filled up into a raging pole that threatened to stab its way free of my pants. I couldn't see her foot, but I could tell her soft stockings brushed against me. Even just the thought of the soft fabric against my cock drove me crazy. I grit my teeth and resisted but it only encouraged Shiki further, to press her foot in shuffle back and forth to stroke my rigid meat. 'Hey now, look me in the eyes.' Shiki had a Cheshire-cat grin 'We're a loving couple having a night out, remember?'

 

I was forced to make eye-contact with Shiki, staring into her wild eyes as she made me submit to her touch. Her movements picked up the pace and circled to pet me roughly. I was hard and twitching and had to grip the side of the table and slouch to resist her rough petting. 'Hey now, sit up straight or you'll get bad posture.' Shiki ordered 'And be a part of the conversation. I like a guy who can really listen but I want to know about you too.'  

 

Even with my signs of weakness, Shiki didn't relent, in fact her petting only grew more vigorous. 'Well, people at work are curious about you, I guess they saw the pictures I have of you.' I struggled to get out my words without a groan escaping. Shiki could sense from my twitching that I was ready to burst.

 

'How are you holding up?' Shiki giggled 'You're not allowed to finish yet, remember?'

 

'You're killing me here' I grunted. I couldn't take any more of her rubbing or my precum would seep through my clothes.

 

'Oh? You don't like me pleasing you?' Shiki jokingly whimpered. She spotted the waitress bringing our food over and pulled herself away and left me breathing heavily and struggling to contain our misdeeds. She thanked the waitress and waited for her to leave earshot. 'Sembra buono!'

 

Shiki took her knife and fork 'You hungry?' She asked playfully 'I'm hungry!' Shiki took her first bite, carefully snatching up a cherry tomato to go with the lean Salmon and audibly moaned with delight.

 

I couldn't eat. After enduring the struggle of being on the edge and the frustration of being denied satisfaction I eyed Shiki like a wolf. The only thing I wanted was to give in to my bestial urge to mount her and knock the air out of her lungs with each long stroke. I leaned over the table and muttered to Shiki through my teeth 'Shiki, as soon as this meal is over I'm going to-'

 

Shiki leaned right in to confront me and tried to call me bluff. She had a smirk on her face as if to entice me further 'You're going to do what?'

 

I look her straight in the eyes and lean in closer, something had taken over me and it wouldn't rest until I had her 'When we get home I'm going to make you mine. I'm going to ruin that dress and all of your holes. I'm going to breed you.'

 

'Oh dear.' Shiki gasped and feigned shock 'I don't know what got into you but there's no need for that kind of talk, mister. I mean are you really going to make me wait until we get home?' Shiki smirked, she couldn't have been more delighted with herself. She leaned in closer, and I almost thought she would plant her breasts right down onto her dinner plate, but she managed to avoid it and give me a hungry kiss that ended in a play-bite. 'I love you too, honey.' Shiki purred 'Make sure to treat me roughly.'