Chương 4: TEASE ME
"I want you to play me like you played your piano," I said. "Play me, use my body."
"I have something different in mind, cheri." He motioned toward the kitchen and his chef brought out two plates. The chef placed a plate of grapes in front of each of us.
"That will be all for today," he said. The chef bowed and closed the door behind him as he left.
"I would like you to enjoy some sweet fruit…a dessert," he said. I watched him stand and walk to my end of the table. He reached in his pocket and took something out and placed it on my plate with the grapes. "And I would like for you to perform for me as I performed for you…a solo." I looked down and saw a small golden vibrator, and I squeezed my thighs together at the thought of the music I would make for him.
"A solo?" His eyes looked the same as while he played. Soft, intense, demanding, filled with lust and passion.
"Yes, mon cheri, a solo. And if the music you make is…sweet, we will play a duet that will make us both weep." He kissed the back of my hand and walked back to his chair and sat down to face me. "You may begin any time."
I took a grape from the plate and I kissed it with my dark red lips, my eyes locked on his. I let my tongue circle it until it glistened with my saliva. I bit into the soft flesh and its sweet juice spilled into my mouth. I imagined that I'd taste a similar nectar from him soon, and my pussy tingled with the anticipation of what I was doing to myself. To him. For him. I lifted up from the chair and shimmied my skirt down my legs, and I spread my legs as wide as the arms of the chair would allow and took a sip of my wine.
I slid my hands across my breasts and rested them on either side of my neck before I unbuttoned my silk blouse. I closed my eyes and caressed my skin with the tips of my fingers, and scraped the tips of my fingernails down my neck to my breasts. I imagined they were his fingers, and my skin grew taut as I shivered. My nipples stiffened under my palms as I made soft circles with my hands. I slid my blouse off my shoulders, and crossed my arms and opened my eyes.
His eyes were locked on mine, and they smoldered. Soft, tender murmurs. I remembered his words. Build into a frenzied crescendo.
"I've never done this before," I said as I lowered my head and looked at him through half-closed eyes. "In front of anyone else, that is." I licked my lips and I saw him swallow hard and he put his hands below the table where I couldn't see them. "No, no, lover…hands on the table where I can see them. I want you to ache for our duet." He nodded and swallowed hard again as I bit my lower lip and moaned.
I took my blouse off and dropped it beside my chair, and settled back a little lower in the chair so I could spread my legs wide. I could feel a gentle throb in my pussy as I teased myself, and I felt a sweet wetness pool inside me. I took another grape and tongued it and sucked it into my mouth. I puckered my lips and slowly pushed it out. I took a small bite of it and slid it down my neck. A moist trail of sweet juice chilled my neck, and I hoped he'd taste it when his lips and tongue were on my neck…later. I took another bite and squeezed it so the sweet juice dripped between my breasts. It trickled down into my navel and then down to the top of my panties.
"It's time I change the tempo," I said. I slid my panties to the side and dragged the grape along the length of my pussy. The coolness of the juice against my shaved lips made me shiver again, and I rubbed it between the top of my folds and held it against my clit. I slid it up and down my slit, opening myself. I squeezed the grape again and I felt its cool juice mix with my own. I held it up and licked it off with the tip of my tongue, and the sweet-salty taste of my sex mixed with the tangy-sweet juice from the grape was intoxicating. I popped it into my mouth and swallowed.
I sucked another grape into my mouth and picked up the small gold vibrator he had placed on the plate. I turned the base and it hummed to life.
I felt my nipples harden into tight pebbles as I teased them with the vibrator. I pinched one of them hard and gasped as I felt a jolt of pleasure travel down to the hard bud of my clit. My hips rolled back and forth in the chair and I sucked the tip of the vibrator into my mouth to get it wet.
I lowered my hands below the table and stared at him. I felt the warm flush of arousal grown in my face and neck, and my pussy ached to be touched…to be played. When I touched the tip of the vibrator to my clit, I gasped and my eyes shot wide open. I saw that his hands were again below the table, and I raised my hand and wagged a finger at him and motioned for him to put his hands above the table.
"My solo is almost over, lover," I said. "You can play me soon." He rested his hands on the table with a wry smile and nod. "Watch me as I play for you, baby."
I dipped the vibrator into my pussy and slid it up until it touched my most favorite spot. I threw my head back and moaned. The touch on that spot filled me with sensations that throbbed from deep inside my pussy and radiated into my belly. I clenched my pussy over and over as I felt the spasms grow, and I backed off and held the buzzing little gold bulb against my clit.
Over and over, inside then out, higher and higher, my hips rocked faster as I fucked myself for him. I stared into his dark eyes, and I could tell that he ached to stroke his cock while he watched me.
"I'm coming for you, lover," I said. I gasped between my words, and I felt my own frenzied climax take me to my point of no return. "Look in my eyes…while I finish…my performance…for you."
I pushed the vibrator hard against my clit and I heard him say, "Yes, play yourself for me, mon cheri." His words made me crash past that point I knew so well into pure ecstasy. My eyes squeezed shut and a blinding white pleasure exploded from inside me as my hips thrust up against the pressure of the hand and the vibrator. I heard my moans and cries fill the room but I couldn't hold them back. They were my accompaniment to the sweet music of my bliss, and I wanted him to hear every note of my pleasure. The waves of pure joy washed over and through me as I coaxed myself to ride every blissful wave. I gasped and spasmed and moaned as I came down from my climax.
As I regained my focus, I saw his hands were still on the table and I smiled. I was flushed and warm, and while I loved the orgasm I just had, I needed to be filled. I wanted his cock inside me. I climbed up on the table and crawled toward him without ever taking my eyes from his.
"I want you to play me, now," I said. "I want you to make music with my body, and I want to make music with yours."
"As you wish, mon cheri," he said. I sat on the edge of the table in front of him and put my feet on each arm of the chair. My legs were open wide for him, my pussy swollen and moist from my orgasm, and the scent of my sex filled the air between us. "Let the music begin."
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