“Please”
“Right away, sir.” replies the waitress, off to refill our drinks.
“Thanks for taking me out to this place again.” I say
“Well, it’s only fair, we came here on our first date, and I think it’s time I returned the favour.” you reply. “Also, I love their pasta”
“I knew that was the real reason – oh, by the way, I got you a present.” I say and produce a small box. “You’ll have to open it in the bathroom though.” I say and wink at you.
“Well now you’ve got my attention – let me have a look.”
I hand you the box, and you make your way to the bathroom. Inside the box is a small egg vibe, you smirk as you put it inside yourself; “What has he got planned?” you wonder.
Once you’re back at the table, I reach into my pocket and turn on the vibrator onto the lowest setting, watching your face. You flinch slightly from the shock, but otherwise hide it well.
“Good, looks like we’ll be able to have some fun.” I think to myself. The restaurant is mostly empty, and those inside have our back to us.
“Did you ever find out what a Bose-Einstein condensate was?” I ask, but as you start to explain, I turn the vibe to its second speed, making you stutter, but keep going with your explanation. As interesting as it is, you can see I have other things on my mind, and you trail off.
“Let’s play a game.” I say. “If you can make it through desert without coming, I’ll reward you. Also, if you make noise, I get to set you a challenge ”
“Reward me with what, exactly?”
“You’ll have to wait and see” I say, and smile.
The waitress comes with our coffee and cake, and as she places yours in front of you, I turn the speed up high for a second.
“T-thank you,” you stutter, resisting the urge to moan – it feels a bit too good. You steel yourself and try to think about unrelated things, like baseball.
“I wonder if you’ll be able to make it at this rate. It’s a shame really, I was looking forward to rewarding you”
“Oh, shut u- ohhhhh.” I turn the vibe back up high, and you moan slightly before catching yourself. It doesn’t look like anybody noticed, but that was too close. I turn the vibe back down, and you slump back down as you relax.
“I heard that – you really must learn to be quiet. Well, here’s the challenge. Either, you kiss me, right here, right now, for as long as I want -”
“No way – there’s people”
“Or, I turn this up to the max, and we can see if you can hold out. Would you prefer that?”
You’re trapped – what choice do you have? If I turn it up all the way, you might even come – far more embarrassing than a kiss. You lean in, and I turn it up to 3 before leaning in myself – I never said it would be easy. We start off slowly, gently touching lips. You feel my tongue against your lips, and though initially reluctant, (after all, there are people watching), you have no choice. I push deeper, and you do too – the sooner I’m satisfied, the better. No-one’s seen us yet, but they could turn around at any second.
Eventually I have my fill, and lean back, turning the vibe back down to 1. That wasn’t too bad, but you can feel yourself getting closer. You’re not sure you’ll make it at this rate.
“Could you turn it off for a bit? I want to talk to you.” You say.
“What’s the magic word?”
“Please?”
“Hmm… No.” I say and grin.
“Why not?”
“It’s more fun that way. Also, you’ve got to work for your reward. If I let you relax, it’d be too easy. We’re halfway done with dessert anyway, it’s not long now.”
“Fine.”
We eat for a few minutes, talking of banalities, when I ask
“Guess what number I’m thinking of, between one and ten inclusive.”
“Why?”
“You’ll see.”
“Hmm… seven”
“Nope.” I say and turn the speed up to 2.
“Oh, I get it now – three.” The speed increases.
“Four, six, two.”
“No, no and no.” This is getting dangerously intense – you’d better guess right soon, or you’ll fail the challenge, but you have an idea.
“One five eight nine teeeeoooohhhh” – this is way too fast – you’re getting closer by the second. You must have guessed it though – why haven’t I turned it off?
“Well, you guessed the number, but that wasn’t very sporting of you; I’m not entirely sure I ought to turn this off.”
You’re really close now, you start to feel a moan coming, but you suppress it.
“P-p-please, I’m s-sorry, please, please turn it off, n-not here, please.”
“Hmm… only because you asked nicely.” I say and turn the vibe off.
That was *way* too close – if you came here, there’s no chance someone wouldn’t hear. You notice how wet you are and resolve to eat your desert as quickly as possible, so you can finally get some satisfaction.
“You made another noise earlier – you know what that means.”
“Another one of your cruel challenges?”
“Well, I wouldn’t call them cruel.” I grin. “I want you to count to ten, *slowly*. I’m not going to tell you how slow, but if I think you’re going too fast, I’ll just turn this all the way up and leave it there till you come, so be careful.”
“That doesn’t sound too hard.” You say. “One.”
I turn the vibe on, making you inhale sharply. This is going to be harder than you thought.
“Two.” The speed increases, and you try to ignore the sensation between your legs, try to focus on biology.
“Three.” You lose track of your thoughts and start fantasizing about what you’d rather have between your legs.
“Four.” This is getting intense, and you’re still sensitive from how close you were earlier.
“Five.” You’re going to have to go faster through the next numbers, or at this rate you’ll come.
“Six.” A small moan escapes your lips – there’s no way I just turned it up one notch, this is way too intense. You look at me questioningly.
“Oops, I guess my finger must have slipped.” I’m lying, obviously, but what can you do about it? “I never said I’d play fair.”
“Fine, seven.” You start to feel your legs shaking; you’re getting closer than you’d like.
“Eight.” You grip the table, your breathing getting heavier. This is cruel.
“Nine.” You’re so close, but try to hold back, breathing deeper, trying to calm yourself, but it’s not working.
“T-ten.” You did it, but why haven’t I stopped? You’re right on the edge, trying to hold yourself back, as a loud moan escapes your lips. You quickly cover your mouth, and thankfully I turn it off, just as you’re about to go past the point of no return. Someone definitely heard that.
“Naughty” I chuckle and ask for the bill. “But you completed the challenge – and I think you’ll definitely like your reward.”
“Fuck you.”
“Don’t mind if you do.”
Outside, it’s cold, and you start to feel yourself calm down. You wonder what exactly the reward is going to be, but at this point you’ll take anything. It’s a painfully long walk back to your room, and it doesn’t help that I keep teasing you with the vibe, messing with the speed when you least expect it. Once we’re finally back, there’s no need for words. I take off your coat, then suddenly embrace you with a passionate kiss. Just as I’m running out of breath, I pull back and take off your shirt, and bra, letting it fall to the ground. I take in the view for a second, admiring you, before pushing you back onto the bed. I start kissing you roughly, my breathing getting heavier – I’m enjoying this as much as you are. My kisses move downwards, onto your neck, finding the spot you like. I stroke your breasts, running my finger against the tip of your nipple, enjoying as it gets hard. I start to kiss one breast, twisting the other one’s nipple between my fingers, before swapping. Eventually you can’t take it anymore, and say
“Enough foreplay, I want my reward.”
“Alright, alright, no need to be impatient”
“Shut up.”
“The reward is this; you can sit on my face, for an entire ten minutes.”
“That’s all?”
“Well I suppose I could grant you a few other wishes, *if* you ask nicely.”
“I’ll hold you to that.”
“Time’s ticking.”
You waste no time in pushing me off you and onto the bed.
“You ready?” you ask but sit on me before I can answer. You’re desperate at this point, all this teasing has been nigh unbearable. You moan as you feel my tongue between your lips, its warmth pushing into you, licking slowly, slower than you’d like.
“Come on, I know you can go faster than that.” you complain and sit down a bit further. You hear me say something, muffled by the ass in my face and giggle. I speed up, circling your clit now, occasionally moving down to tease your hole. I reach up with my hands and squeeze your tits, finding the nipples and pulling on them, making you moan harder, exciting me. I suck directly on the clit now, then start brushing it up and down, then side to side with my tongue, getting faster and faster. Your hands grip the bedsheets, after all that teasing earlier, this isn’t going to take long. You start to moan, forgetting completely about anyone who might be listening. As you start to quiver, your legs start to give way, and you sit further down on my face, pushing my tongue deeper into you. Your thighs clench, trapping my head, not letting me move at all.
“Yes, yes, yes!” you shout as you’re right on edge. “Please, please for the love of God don’t stop, oh God…” you trail off as your mind goes blank with pleasure. I push harder, faster, feeling you respond to each touch, and your moans get louder until they’re shouts of pure ecstasy.
“I’m coming” You say, and finally release, an entire evenings tension all at once. Your mind is blank, your muscles completely relaxed, as you slowly come to your senses. You remember me underneath you and try to stand up, but it’s not easy – you’re not in control of yourself yet.
“How was that?” I ask
“I don’t think I really need to answer that – you know exactly how good that was.”
I laugh and pull you down to kiss me. You rest head on my chest, I stroke your hair. You slowly recover.
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