Wine & Dine

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Hello people!!! I am soooo excited to finally give you guys what you've been waiting so patiently for! Well enjoy :)

WARNING: MATURE CONTENT!
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I stood in the closet doorway in the guest bedroom of Vincent's beach house. I was torn between two dresses. One was a silk royal blue knee length strapless dress that dipped low in the back and the other was a cherry red floor length dress that had a slit that went up to my mid thigh. I had no idea what kind of restaurant we were going too but these were my only choices so I had to pick one or the other which was hard because they were both so beautiful.

I debated a while and kept changing back and forth into each dress. I finally decided to go with the royal blue dress. I slipped the dress on over my nude colored lace panties, because the back of the dress I had chosen was cut so low I couldn't wear a bra. I curled my hair into lose curls and applied a few coats of mascara and eyeliner enough to make my eyes pop and not look like I'm over doing it.

I slipped on my nude heels and sprayed myself with some perfume. I glanced myself up and down in mirror making a few adjustments until I was completely satisfied with my appearance.

A knock on the bedroom door brought me out of my trance. I was so nervous I mean it's not like we had never been on a date before but this time felt different.

"Come in!" I shouted as I applied a thin layer of clear lip gloss.

Vincent walked into the room and my mouth instantly watered. There he stood in a grey suit, it was very different from his trademark black suit look. The grey really complimented his physique. The jacket was slightly tight on his muscular arms showing off the definition on them. I started blushing just thinking about being wrapped up in those big strong arms. My face was no doubt cherry red from blushing so bad.

"Annabelle you look stunning." Vincent whispered as he wrapped his arms around my waist he placed a small wet kiss on my shoulder where my neck and shoulder meet. Tingles and shivers went down my spine and I felt my knees almost give out. I leaned in closer to his touch fighting the urge to moan.

"We better get going if we want to make those reservations." I smiled softly against the side of his face.

"I say we forget about dinner and we stay in bed all night." He groaned hoarsely in the back of his throat. He was making it impossible to say no too.

"A girls got to eat to keep up with a beast like you." I tease playfully and he seductively growled.

"Come Miss.Romano before I change my mind." He took my hand in his and led me out to his car. He opened my door for me and waited until I was buckled in before he closed it. He climbed in beside me and started the car and drove to the restaurant. We pulled up to the front of the restaurant and valet went to park the car.

"Wow this is the nicest restaurant I've ever been too." I exclaimed while I looked at the building. It was an older French type place. The building was wrapped around by an iron fence, the restaurant was three stories high, and it had a parking garage. What kind of restaurant is three freaking stories high and has a damn parking garage?

"I told you I want tonight to be special." He squeezed my hand gently and led me inside. The hostesses were both very professional when we walked in. They didn't flirt with him like every other hostess does.

"Good evening Mr. Colombo right this way." One of the hostess said as she grabbed two menus and then led us to our table. We were in a secluded area, our table was in a corner away from the rest of the restaurant giving us some privacy.

"Your waiter will be with you shortly, can I start you off with a drink? Maybe some wine? A mixed drink?" She asked us politely while waiting for us to answer.

"Is wine okay with you Anna?" Vincent asked me and I nodded.

"Wine sounds perfect." I told him honestly while I started looking over my menu. There were so many options of all food types. From Mexican, to Italian, to French and to American plus many more.

"We will take your oldest sweet wine." Vincent told the hostess who looked slightly shocked and surprised.

"Right away Mr.Colombo." She smiled politely and then left us to choose what we were going to have for dinner. I went with a ravioli pasta and Vincent ordered shrimp Alfredo. Leave it to us to both order Italian food, I guess it's in our blood. A tall chunky man came up to our table with a bottle of wine on ice and two glasses in his hands.

"Hey! How are we doing tonight? My name is Stephen and I'll be your waiter tonight. I'm sorry about the wait." He smiled apologetically as he poured us each a glass of wine and put the bottle in the tub of ice.

"Not a problem, we weren't waiting long." Vincent kindly smiled at our waiter. Stephen nodded and wrote down our orders as we told him what we wanted to eat.

"Right away! How about an appetizer? It's on the house for having to wait." Stephen offered and we gladly ordered some garlic bread and butter.

"No problem, I'll go put your orders in. I'll be back shortly." Stephen took our menus and left us alone. I picked up my glass of wine and took a small sip the cool liquid hit the back of my throat. The sweet taste satisfied my tastebuds.

"How's the wine?" Vincent asked as he watched my every move.

"It's phenomenal." I took another small sip while staring at him. The tension was slowly building and the atmosphere was so thick I could cut it with a knife.

"Alright I have ravioli marinara and shrimp Alfredo. Enjoy! I'll be back shortly to check on you." Stephen sat our plates down in front of us and then left us alone to eat.

We ate in a comfortable silence with our eyes locked to each other's like magnets. I took a bite of my food and slowly pulled my fork out of my mouth. Vincent watched me with a heated expression on his face, I knew I was torturing him but I was enjoying it.

"I see what you're doing Annabelle don't start a battle you won't win." Vincent warned with his voice deeper than usual with what sounded like lust, chills went down my spine covering every once of my skin.

"I have no idea what you're talking about, sir." I was practically wiggling in my seat. I had never felt a feeling like that. I felt like my core was on fire and I was just eating.

"You know exactly what you are doing, now stop it before I take you right here on this table for everyone to see." His eyes looked greener than usual and it looked like a fire was burning inside of them.

I picked up my glass of wine and took a bigger sip than before. I licked the rim of my glass knowing how I was affecting him. My body was begging for him. He made an animalistic sound as he gripped the edges of the table. I knew it was harder for him to hold back because it had been almost three months since he had sex but I was enjoying this probably more than I should have.

"How are you guys doing? Can I get you anything for dessert?" Stephen asked as he picked up our plates.

"Can I have some chocolate covered strawberries?" I asked Stephen calmly and he nodded in agreement.

"Right away mam." Stephen smiled as he was about to walk off.

"We will take them to go." Vincent's strained voice almost caused me to giggle but I knew better than that.

"No problem." Stephen did a little bow of respect and then left us alone again. The tension in between us had grown thicker if that were even humanly possible.

"Vincent are you alright?" I asked him trying to stop myself from smiling. He straightened his jacket and rid his face of all emotions except calmness.

"I'm perfectly fine Annabelle." Vincent's voice was back to normal now and his eyes back to their normal color.

Neither one of us said another word until we got back into the car. It was a comfortable silence while we waited for my strawberries. Vincent opened my door for me the same way he had on the way to the restaurant.

"Thank you for dinner Vincent." He turned to look at me before he took my face in both of his hands, his lips met mine and this time we kissed each other with so much hunger and need. Like we couldn't get close enough to each other. I wrapped my arms around his neck and pulled him against me if that was even possible.

"You're welcome." Vincent panted as he slowly pulled away, I couldn't help but let out a little whimper. I didn't want to be away from him. I wanted his skin on mine while he kissed the life out of me. He started the car and drove like nothing had happened. He remained calm and collected meanwhile I was about to rip off my dress right here in the car.

We pulled up to the house and I hurried up and got out of the car before he did. It was so calm out except for the cricking from the crickets. I stood there capturing the view of my surroundings at night. Everything was much prettier here at night.

"Want to go for a walk?" Vincent asked me and I quickly agreed. We walked up and down the beach holding hands while looking at the stars as they danced across the sky.

"Are you sure you're okay walking without shoes?" Vincent asked me for the fifth time. I decided it would be easier to walk on the beach barefoot than it would to walk in high heels.

"I'm positive. Plus it feels nice with the sand squishing between my toes." I giggled and he looked at me like I had lost my damn mind.

"You're kidding right?" He asked me while looking at me like I had grown two heads.

"I'm dead serious, watch take your shoes off." I demanded seriously.

"Hell no!" Vincent laughed at me shaking his head furiously.

"You are twenty six years old and you've never walked on the sand barefoot? What in the hell is wrong with you?" I asked him, it was my turn to look at him like his was crazy. Everyone has walked on the sand barefoot at one point in time.

"No Anna I wear shoes whether it's swim shoes or sandals."

"That's it I demand you to take your shoes off." I told him seriously as I threw my high heels down on the sand a few steps away from us.

"Absolutely not." He shook his head.

"Come on! I'm not going inside until you do." I put my hands on my hips showing him that I was being serious.

"Annabelle I'm not going to take my shoes off just give it a rest." Vincent tried getting me to surrender but I wouldn't. How can you own a beach house and not walk barefoot on the sand? That's not American.

An idea came to mind and I knew I was playing with fire but I didn't care. I reached over to my side and started to slowly unzip my dress. Vincent watched me carefully not realizing what I was doing at first. Once my dress was all the way unzipped I let it go, Vincent watched as my dress fell against the sand. His eyes trailed over my body. His eyes widened to the size of saucers once he realized I didn't have a bra on.

"Anna what on earth are you doing?" Vincent's voice was full of lust. I kicked my dress to where my heels were in the sand. I felt slightly self conscious standing in front of him only in my thong but judging by his reaction I knew he liked what he saw.

I walked a few steps forward to where I was standing right in front of him. I started to undo his jacket. Once I got it unbuttoned I threw it down on the sand. He didn't say a word he just let me undress him while he stared at me with the same fire I saw burning in his eyes earlier. I took his shirt off and tossed it aside. I bent down and undid his belt and then unbuttoned his pants and pulled them down so they were pooled around his ankles.

"Take your shoes off." I said with my voice full of lust.

"I'm not going to take my shoes off." He whispered and I knew I was close to getting him to listen to me. I placed a few kisses above the trim of his boxers. He inhaled a sharp breath and kicked his shoes off. He bent down and took his socks off.

"Are you happy now?" He asked me and I quickly nodded as I stood up.

"Very." I took his hand in mine and started to walk up and down the beach again. This time we were only in our underwear.

"I hate to admit it but this actually does feel good." Vincent said from beside me. He stuck his toes into the wet sand wiggling them around like a child would.

"I told you so."

"Now about those kisses you gave me just a second ago." Vincent pulled me against his chest. Our bodies collided, I could feel his breath fan my face.

"It worked though didn't it?" I asked him playfully with a smirk on my face.

He picked me up and threw me over his shoulder and started running towards the water. I let out an ear piercing scream followed by some giggles.

"No! Please Vincent don't throw me in! Please I'll do anything you want." I begged and whined. I started slapping his back trying to push myself off of him but he was stronger than me. I felt him lift me up and toss me backwards flying into the water while he stood on the shore with a devious smirk on his face.

I emerged out of the water and stomped towards him. I pushed him backwards making him fall on his back in the sand. I rubbed my soaking wet half naked self all over him.

He rolled us over so I was not only wet but caked all over with sand.

"I can't believe that you pushed me." He whispered as his eyes trailed all around my face. I had to have looked like a hot mess being wet and covered in sand was not a good combo.

"I can't believe you threw me into the water." I bit back and took my lip in between my teeth. Vincent watched my every move. We laid like that for a few minutes in silence with him hovering over me.

In seconds his lips were on mine, I wrapped my arms and legs around him pulling him even closer to me. We laid there locked in each other's arms and lip locked for what felt like hours but was only a few minutes before Vincent stood up with me still wrapped around him like a monkey.

Our lips still fought for dominance as he walked carefully to the house. I licked along his bottom lip before I took it into my mouth, this caused him to groan in satisfaction. I nibbled on his lip trying to get better access but he blocked me. He pecked me a few times on the lips before he started to kiss down my neck.

He opened the back door to the beach house and walked through the house kissing down my neck and back up to my lips as he walked.

When we got into his room he carried me into the built in bathroom that I didn't notice earlier when I changed. He turned on the water in the shower and stepped inside with our underwear on. I unwrapped myself from around him placing my feet on the wet ground.

I stood under the hot water as it cascaded down my body. I poured some shampoo in my hand and started to scrub my hair making sure to get every grain of sand removed while Vincent washed his own hair. Vincent grabbed a loofa from the hook and poured some body wash onto it. He gently started to scrub my back, he started on my back then did my arms and then down my sides. When he washed my sides my whole body trembled.

Vincent crouched down in front of me and briefly I stared at him in confusion. He sat the loofa down beside him and looked up at me as if asking for permission but for what I didn't know, until he hooked his index fingers around my panties and slowly pulled them down. I spread my legs making it easier to pull them down. Vincent picked the loofa back up and poured more body wash onto it and started scrubbing the rest of my body. He started on one leg and worked his way up but before he got to my core we switched to the other leg and started at the bottom and made his way up the same way he did the other one.

He poured more soap onto the loofa and started to clean in between my legs, I felt my face heat up and tingles shoot throughout my body. Once I was completely clean I took the loofa from him and scrubbed his body. I pulled his boxers down and he kicked them off to the side letting his member spring free. Once I saw the size and girth I almost bolted out of the shower, it terrified me to my very core. I finished scrubbing every inch of his body.

Vincent pushed me against the wall and smashed his lips against mine. He picked me up bridal style and carried me to his bed and gently laid me down and crawled on top of me. He kissed me down my jawline and around my neck. I would moan when the pleasure became tortuous.

"I want to kiss every inch of your body Annabelle." He said, his voice layered with lust. My body shivered at the thought of his lips on every part of me.

"Okay." I whispered unable to say much else. That's all it took for him to start placing small wet kisses all over my check and down my chest. He kissed around my breasts avoiding my nipples. He kissed down my sides and all over my stomach with every kiss he got closer and closer to my core. My heart rate accelerated and I felt like it was going to beat out of my chest. He skipped my core and kissed down my legs and made his way back up. He placed little kisses around my waist line which sent me into overdrive, I was moaning left and right and practically panting with need. My body was screaming for his.

Finally he looked up at me again like he was asking for permission and I slowly nodded. I was terrified because I had never been that far before. Hell the only person who had ever even seen me naked is my mom and Natalie and Rachel.

He started kissing in between my legs and up to my core. I gripped the bed sheets tightly in between my hands while he licked my folds. He licked his way up my stomach and between my breasts and started kissing me with so much passion and hunger.

"Anna are you sure you want to do this?" He asked me and I nodded slowly.

"Yes I'm sure Vincent." I reassured him. He opened a condom and slipped it onto his fully erect member. He must have seen my expression and how nervous I was because he grabbed my hand and traced small circles on top of my hand in a reassuring comforting way.

"It's only going to hurt for a minute and I'll be gentle, okay?" He asked me just making sure I was ready which I was.

"Okay I trust you." He positioned his member with my entrance and slowly slipped inside of me. I hissed out in pain which caused him to completely stop, he didn't pull out or go further for a few seconds. He looked at me and I nodded telling him to go further and he pushed himself all the way inside of me filling me up. I cried out in pain and tears brimmed my eyes.

"It's okay just breathe, the pain will subside." Vincent whispered and wiped the tears that had fallen down my face. He was right the pain did go away and it was replaced by pleasure. I started bucking my hips as he started to pull out and ease himself back in. My walls were squeezing all around him. Our moans bounced off the walls in waves.

I felt like my body was on fire and like I was climbing up something higher and higher. Vincent sped up the pace and I met his every thrust.

"Oh Anna you feel so damn good!" He groaned as our skin slapped against each others. I moaned even loader if that were even possible. He trusted into me a few more times before I felt my body explode. Tingles shot trough out my entire body. I screamed in pure ecstasy and Vincent grunted as we both came together.

He plopped down beside me and I cuddled up against his chest trying to regain my breath.

"Wow that was amazing!" I panted as I laid my sweaty body against his. He wrapped his arms around me pulling me even closer to him.

"Yes it was." He

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