“Brachetto d’Acqui,” I answered his question with the sweetest smile. The very same wine I drank in Italy, with aphrodisiac ingredients. On a whim, I bought a bottle before boarding the private jet, unknown to Buddha.
“You think giving me that wine earned you this dick? Na, stand on business, have fun using your toys like you wanted me to have fun using my hands when I wanted to bury this dick inside you this morning,” Buddha said, grabbing and squeezing his crotch.
Of course, the way he was acting was making my walls clench. I knew he wanted to make me regret telling him my pussy was off limits. Licking my lips, I got up and walked over to Lotus. The poor dog had no idea why she was being led into the bedroom. I closed the door behind her before I walked back tothe table and picked up the pink, rubber tongue. Taking it out of the box, I turned it on, and sure enough, it was charged.
Walking over to Buddha, I pushed his dishes back, making enough room so I could sit at the edge. Lifting my dress all the way over my waist, I sat down and placed both my feet on either side on top of his knees. I sat spread-eagle so he could see the wet spot in the middle of my sheer white panties.
Not being able to help himself, Buddha reached in between my legs to touch my pussy, but I slapped his hand away.
“No, no, you got me this toy, so you get to watch me use it,” I said with a shy smile. I had a little buzz from the wine, but nothing to talk about. I needed a clear head after I was done seducing my man. I left my panties in place, making sure not to expose my naked flesh as I placed the vibrating tongue against my clit through the thin, sheer material. The silicone lips sucked as the rubber tongue licked. I never felt so turned on as Buddha sat between my open thighs, his eyes fixated on me, as I pleased myself.
“Mmmm,” I moaned, pulling the top of my dress down so I could play with my nipples. I desperately wanted better contact with the toy against my skin, so I began to shift the panties to one side.
“No, no, don’t do that,” Buddha said, stopping me before I could move the cloth.
“I wanna feel it,” I begged, twirling my right nipple between my fingers. My waist rocked as the tongue kept licking me through the thin material.
“You wanna feel my tongue instead?” Buddha asked. I immediately nodded my head and turned the toy off. Onceagain, I started to pull my panties to one side, and for the second time, he stopped me.
“No, no, I want you to remember what you said,” Buddha placed his hands on both my knees and pushed me back, shoving the plates out of the way, lying me down on the table.
“Please, Buddha,” I said his name as he got between my legs. I wanted his mouth on me, but he wouldn’t let me take my panties off or shift them so he could have proper access.
“You told me this pussy was off limits,” Buddha reminded me as he used the tip of his tongue to lick my clit through my panties. I knew I was not about to last. This was way too intense. I had about three more licks, maybe four, before I came all over his face.
“Aaaahhh,” I cried out as he used his teeth to graze my pussy lips and then my clit. Never in my life have I ever had my pussy eaten like this with my underwear still on. Grabbing Buddha’s head, I lifted my hips and rocked against his tongue. We kept looking at each other as he licked and sucked me with my panties between us.
“Right there, baby, right there,” I said, feeling my orgasm close. “Let me take these off, please, Buddha,” I begged, trying to take my panties off.
“I said fucking no,” he answered with finality, grabbing both my wrists; he imprisoned them as he kept on teasing me through the thin material.
“This pussy so fucking wet. Off limits or not, this pussy dripping.” That was it, that’s what it took for me to cum. I was panting and writhing as Buddha kept licking and sucking me, whispering incoherent words as the walls of my pussy tightened.
I hadn’t yet recovered when he released my wrists. Standing up, Buddha unzipped his pants and removed them along with his boxers. My body was still spasming when Buddha climbed on top of me. Dishes fell, the table rocked, and I wasn’t sure the wooden structure would withstand what we were about to do.
Lifting my hips, I began taking my underwear off.
“The fuck are you doing?” Buddha asked, slapping my hand away. I was confused because how was I supposed to get fucked with my panties on? “I want you to remember your words,” Buddha said, as he rubbed his big, hard dick outside of my underwear. He was making me regret what I said; he wanted to torture me, to punish me for denying him this morning.
“I’m sorry for what I said,” I apologized as he kept rubbing his dick against my slit. “Now please, Buddha please,” I felt on the verge of tears.
“Would you ever deny me again? Would you ever tell me this pussy is off limits again?” Buddha asked, as he held his dick, using the head, he teased my clit with it. Then he began slapping his dick against my throbbing flesh.
“Sssss, I will never ever say that to you again. I swear, I promise, Buddha, I promise,” I assured him as I reached between us and slowly shifted my panties. I heard Buddha suck in his breath as he eased inside of me. His thickness stretched my walls as I rotated my hips.
“Yeah, take this dick. I love the way this fucking pussy takes this dick. Fuck me back,” Buddha demanded, snatching a fistful of my hair. The table rocked as I grabbed the edge, as he fucked me with no mercy. I had no idea how it didn’t split into two under us. Buddha had somehow picked up the dildo unknown to me. I only knew when I felt the vibration at myasshole. I was being fucked in the front and teased in the back with the dildo.
Buddha’s thrusts were so powerful the table squeaked as it rocked, I clawed and scratched at his back as he kissed me, his tongue diving into my mouth. The pain I felt made me want to run away.
“Buddha, it hurts,” I cried, my stomach cramped as he pumped faster. “Oh, baby, it hurts.”
“Good, let it fucking hurt.”
Twenty minutes after we were both wrapped up on the bed, Buddha’s head lay in the crook of my neck. He was snoring, and judging by the wet spot on my neck, I think he was drooling while he slept soundly. He had been asleep for about five minutes, but I could tell he was knocked the fuck out. As much as I wanted to join him in Lala Land, I had my final task to complete. Removing his hand, he over my mid-section. I eased out from under him. I made a face from the pain I felt between my legs. I didn’t even stop to get dressed; I tiptoed out of the room.
“Jesus,” I mumbled at the sight of the living room. There were dishes on the ground, as well as uneaten pasta. It was a fucking mess. I’d clean up after; I just had to get Buddha’s phone, which I believed would be on the floor somewhere. Once I spotted it, I picked it up using the passcode Victoria gave me. I typed it in. Sure enough, the phone unlocked.
Going through his contacts, there it was, Catalina’s number. Feeling a pang of jealousy seeing her name and number, I got a pen and a piece of paper and quickly wrote it down.
