Chapter 6

Drake arrived at Giorgio’s Italian Restaurant totally prepared to work on his real dating skills. He was more determined than ever to show this girl that he could have a conversation and not just sleep with her.

Secretly, Drake hoped that Rose was ugly so he could concentrate on his questioning skills and his listening skills and not have to worry about lusting after her. Maybe not totally ugly, but just enough that he would be able to resist himself. But who was he kidding, Drake knew he had a hard time resisting any woman.

Drake looked around the restaurant for a homely woman just sitting and waiting for someone. Typically, when he was set up by his friends, the women would be so excited to meet him that they were always at the restaurant early waiting for him. Unfortunately, he couldn’t find anyone at all, in fact, there were no single women sitting around anywhere in the restaurant.

“Table for Leblanc,” Drake said to the man at the front of the restaurant.

“Oh yes sir, this way.”

Drake sat down and ordered his favorite wine while he waited for Rose to arrive. He looked at his watch and started to get a little annoyed as the time flew by. When it hit 8:15 pm Drake was about to leave, or at least order some food and eat.

Then he saw her.

She was beautiful. Nothing like the women his brother typically set him up with. Rose had long dark brown hair and the perfect hourglass body. She had on a navy blue dress and stunning red shoes with matching red lips.

Although she certainly wasn’t a size two, Rose was perfectly proportioned and very slim. He thought she reminded him of one of the Victoria Secrets models. Curvy in all the right places. She was a delectable sight to see and Drake knew right away he was going to struggle on their date. He knew his mind would spend most of the night thinking about having her in his bed.

“Well aren’t you cute as a button” Rose said to Drake as she came up to his table.

She had a southern accent that just drove Drake wild. He loved a girl with any kind of accent that was different than the typical girl. It was something special that just really turned him on.

“Thank you, young lady. You are as delicious looking as apple pie.”

Drake pulled the chair out for Rose and the two sat there and chatted a little to get to know one another. At first Drake went right into his normal conversation where he flirted and didn’t really listen to what she had to say. But then he started to think about his upcoming competition and he really wanted to practice getting to know a woman.

“So how do you know my brother Devon?”

“He’s a regular at my bookstore. We love to talk about old classics.”

“My brother reads?” Drake joked.

Rose got the joke instantly and laughed. She knew Devon didn’t look like the reading type. He looked more like the Playboy type like Drake did. Devon and Drake had been quite the pair as they were growing up.

“Your brother speaks very highly of you. I bet you two were very close growing up. Did you two get along?”

“For the most part. As much as two brothers so close in age can get along. He’s two years older than I am, so he picked on me a lot.”

“I have an older brother. He was an ass to me.” Rose laughed as she looked Drake in the eyes.

He liked what was happening. There was an actual connection between the two of them. Certainly, there was a sexual chemistry also, but the connection was making it a great date. For the first time in a very long time, Drake wasn’t hurrying to get a woman up to his bed.

As they ate dinner and drank a bottle of wine the conversation continued to flow perfectly between the two of them. They really hit it off. Drake, of course, thought it was because he had finally put some effort into getting to know her.

Most of his previous dates lasted about thirty minutes before things moved to one of their bedrooms. The date with Rose had already lasted almost two hours as Drake paid the bill and walked Rose out of the restaurant. But before he could offer to take her home, she had her arm up and hailed a cab.

“I had a fun night. We should do this again sometime,” Rose said as a cab pulled up.

“Do you mind if we share a cab?”

Drake wasn’t about to let her get away so quickly. He didn’t care if he had to ride around in a cab for an hour. He wanted to at least get to feel her plump lips up against his. It was something Drake had never experienced, a woman who wasn’t waiting to come home with him was just not something Drake knew what to do with. He needed to at least get a good night kiss from her.

“Sure thing, darling. Where do you live?” Rose asked as they got into the cab.

“No worries. Let’s just get you dropped off first.”

Rose gave the cab driver her address and then leaned back in the seat of the cab. Her eyes looked a little glossed over from the wine, but then again; so did Drakes. She looked over at him several times throughout the drive and Drake felt his body throb with desire for her.

He couldn’t tell if he wanted Rose so badly because she appeared not to want him... or did they actually have a connection? It was all so new to Drake.

“I really did have a good time tonight, Drake. Your brother did good.”

“Yeah, I’m glad he thought we would work out together.”

Drake just wanted a kiss. He wasn’t going to sleep with her. He was going to be a perfect gentleman, but he needed to at least give her a kiss goodnight. It was all he could think about as the cab made its way towards Rose’s apartment.

“Well this is me,” Rose said as they pulled up in front of her apartment complex.

“I’ll walk you up, if that’s alright?”

Drake was working overtime to be polite. Normally he wouldn’t ask a woman if it was alright. He didn’t have to, they wanted him and he knew it. This idea that he needed to get to know someone first wasn’t perfect when it came to saying goodnight. Drake really wanted to bring Rose back to his place and have some fun with her. His body throbbed to be inside her.

He had just spent the night getting to know Rose and he actually liked her. It was more than he had ever done in the past, but now he had to try and keep it together and just walk her to her door and give her a kiss. One good night kiss, that’s all he needed to do.

He fought his urge to screw her and instead walked with her politely up to her door.

“Thanks for dinner. You were a perfect gentleman.”

“Thank you, ma’am. I enjoyed our evening.”

“Now come in and fuck me” Rose said as she grabbed a hold of Drake and pulled him into her apartment.

Her lips smashed down on his and Drake stumbled as she pulled him into her living room. His mind raced as he tried to figure out what was going on. Rose had turned form a sweet southern woman into a total seductress. Drake liked it, in fact he loved it!

“Well now, I should probably get going.” Drake said quietly as he tried to pretend like he would be able to refuse her.

He really did try the best he could, but Rose had something else in mind. She wanted him and she wasn’t going to stop until she had her way. Maybe he could have tried harder, but really, he said he had to leave. That was more than he had ever done with a woman before.

As Rose took off her dress, Drake couldn’t hold back another moment. Every manly cell of his body screamed for him to fuck Rose. He just couldn’t stop himself. His hands moved and didn’t wait for his brain to tell them to stop. Drake decided he had tried enough of the new way, now he needed to have Rose’s naked body next to his.

“Ok, now that looks like an invitation for fun,” Drake said as he moved toward Rose.

Drake pulled Rose’s naked body next to his and loved how her soft skin felt beneath his hands. She was curvy in all the right places and he was desperate to have her. Not desperate in the traditional sense, just desperate to let his body release the built-up anticipation for her.

“Let’s go to my room,” Rose said as she guided Drake down the hallway of her condo.

The lavishly appointed two-bedroom apartment was filled with fine art and expensive furniture. Drake realized he hadn’t really asked her much about her book store. He had spent the whole evening trying to get to know her; yet he didn’t know much at all. He made a mental note to do better on the next date with Rose.

The next date with Rose!

Drake had never told himself something like that before. He typically didn’t go on dates in the traditional sense and he never thought about going out with the girl again. This was all totally new territory for him. Drake needed a lot more practice with women on the emotional connection and he would love to try it with Rose. But then Drake thought about the game that Robert and Sam were planning for next week. The game would be a much better place for him to practice all his skills at once.

He watched Rose’s perfectly round ass as it walked down the hallway and Drake moved in step right behind her. The perfectness of her ass mesmerized him and he wanted to taste her. He wanted to feel his tongue on every crevice of her body. He needed to taste her, immediately.

Drake reached behind him as they went into her bedroom and he slammed the door. They moved over toward the bed, but then Rose pulled him past her. She had a weird looking chair sitting in the corner of the room and as they got closer, Drake realized what it was.

The Duramotion Lounger.

Only seen in magazines by most people, the Duramotion Lounger was a top of the line sex chair. It had curves in all the right places to support even the most imaginative of positions. Drake stood in front of the chair in awe, his jaw slightly opened as he looked at Rose standing naked next to the chair and then back at the chair.

“You know what it is?” Rose said with a smile.

“Fuck yeah, I do.”

Drake grabbed Rose and flipped her over one of the ends of the chair. Her back flush against the leather as her legs went straight up in the air. Drake held onto them and spread her wide open so he could see her glorious center. The chair made it so her hips were up high and Drake easily leaned over and let his mouth devour her.

Her pelvis was tilted up and opened and it left her clit exposed in a way that just didn’t happen on the bed. Drake took full advantage of this and went to town on her delicate orgasm spot. He started slowly and moved his tongue in a small tight motion around her. Then he continued to move it faster and faster in hopes that he would get a better reaction from her.

She didn’t moan out loudly and that frustrated Drake, he knew she was enjoying herself; but she had some sort of self-control over her moans that Drake did not like at all. He slid a finger inside of her in the hopes that she would let out a loud approval of him entering her, but again she was quiet.

Drake didn’t like not getting a reaction from a woman. Her quiet moans did nothing for him; he wanted to hear her sweet voice scream out in pleasure. It became a challenge to Drake that he needed to overcome. He had to make Rose scream out with desire for him. Drake craved the release that he got when he knew the woman he was with was sexually satisfied.

Drake took three fingers and worked them into her center as he sucked hard on her clit. This time she moaned. She let out a delicious call of pleasure as she arched her back and pressed her pelvis toward Drakes' mouth. She liked it. Rose wanted more and Drake was prepared to give her anything she wanted.

As he watched her breath in deeply and moan loud, Drake noticed the other end of the Duramotion Lounger was lower. He put each of Rose’s legs over his shoulders and reached under her to lift her up into the air.

She straddled his face and he continued to eat her as he walked around to the other side of the chair to give it a test run. He intended to try out as many positions as possible on the sexual love chair that Rose owned.

He slowly laid her on the leather but only let her back touch for a moment before he flipped Rose over and pulled her back toward him. Her stomach slapped against the leather and Rose let out the quietest of moans as she delighted in Drakes ability to take charge.

“Damn, such a fine ass you have here,” Drake said as he slapped it gently.

“It’s yours for the night.”

“Oh, I like that.”

Drake let his fingers guide his cock as he entered Rose from behind. The chair acted like the perfect support and prevented Rose from moving away as he thrust into her. Drake knew he would have to buy one of the Duramotion chairs as soon as he could.

It felt better than he could have imagined to have her in the perfect bent over position. Her ass sticking up in the air, the chair under her hips to support her. Drake felt able to thrust hard and deep as he held onto Rose and finally he heard the true reaction he had hoped for from Rose.

“Harder,” she screamed out.

Oh, how he loved to hear them ask for more. Oh, how Drake loved to have an excuse to thrust into a woman with all his might.

Instead of holding onto just Rose, Drake felt a lip on the chair that acted as the perfect handles to hold his position. It was like they thought of absolutely everything when they designed the chair.

“As hard as I can?” Drake questioned Rose before he moved on with his thrusting.

“Yes, baby. Fuck me.”

It was strange to hear those words coming from Rose, but Drake loved them. He lived for the times when a woman wanted it with all her might. There was something so primal about thrusting deep into a woman and having her scream out as he did it.

Thrust after thrust he delivered until he finally released his ultimate thrust.

Rose moaned out over and over and appeared to have several orgasms before Drake had finished with her. Her body shook with ecstasy and she had a hard time talking at all as the last of her orgasms rocked her body.

She held on tight to the chair and screamed out her appreciation for the orgasms she got.

“Oh, fuck yes.”

“Yes, yes, yes. Give it to me, Drake.”

As he finished, Drake pulled Rose up to stand with him and her legs wobbled from exhaustion. He wrapped his arm around her and held her close. With a soft kiss to her lips he looked into her eyes and saw that she had already closed them.

“Let me get you to bed,” he said as he swept her legs up into his arms and carried her.

Drake gently set her into bed and brought her some water for her bedside. Rose had her eyes closed, but she hadn’t fallen to sleep just yet.

“Stay,” she whispered.

“I have to go. I’ll call you.”

Drake got dressed and made his way out of her apartment and down to the street. For the first time in a very long time, Drake felt bad for screwing a girl and then leaving. He wasn’t sure the idea of getting to know a girl before having sex with her was really all that great. It just meant he would actually feel bad when he never called her again.

But he actually liked Rose. There was always the possibility of actually calling her and asking her out on a date later.