“Don’t you want to play a game with me?” Laura asked with a smirk. Jay nodded. “Look at all these people around, going about their day.”
They both slowly scanned the crowd in the café. People were on laptops, reading, and drinking coffee. A couple of women across from them were laughing.
“Look at them all. They don’t know anything about our little game. That is, of course, unless you can’t control yourself,” Laura giggled before she clicked a button on the small, discreet remote in her hand, going straight to level two of ten. “We’re gonna play this game until my latte is gone.”
A subtle buzzing sound drifted outward from the crotch of Jay’s pants under the small table. His eyes immediately closed as he took a deep breath. A rosy hue bloomed across his cheeks as his hand came up to cover his smirk.
“I love the way your eyes closed just now. I know the sensation traveled up your cock. Do you like that, sweet boy?” she asked quietly. Jay just nodded again, not trusting his voice. “Oh, is that a little blush I see coloring your cheeks? That looks like another click,” she said as she upped the vibrating cock ring up to level three.
Jay’s breath hitched in his throat as he swallowed a whimper. His breaths were coming in puffs as he hid his face in his hand while the heel of his other hand tried to suppress his growing erection, so it didn’t draw attention.
“I can see you’re having trouble controlling your face, but you’re being such a good boy, and you haven’t made a peep yet. Let’s see if you can keep this up.” Laura giggled again before she clicked the remote twice, bringing the vibration up to level five.
Jay blew out a breath behind his hand as his eyes clamped shut. She could see him willing himself not to make a sound, but to no avail. A small whimper escaped his throat. Not loud enough that anyone around them heard, but Laura did. A wide smile stretched across her lips, and her eyes twinkled.
“Oh, I can see this is a little harder for you. Was that a whimper I just heard slip out?” she asked. Jay’s eyes pleaded for her to have mercy, but Laura’s fun had just barely begun. She clicked the remote twice again, upping the vibration to a seven.
This time, Jay couldn’t stifle his moan. One of the women at the table beside them side-eyed him, and he pretended to yawn and stretch. That seemed to satisfy her curiosity, and she went back to chatting with her gal pal. Without a word, Laura upped the intensity to eight.
A quiet whimper bubbled up out of Jay’s throat and his face grew another shade pinker. He was able to stifle it with his hand so no one else heard, but Laura heard. She always heard. His desperate sounds made her pussy leak. She loved seeing him like this. Every sound, every flutter of his eyelashes made her core clench. She couldn’t wait to get her hot little hands and mouth on him, but she had to tease him just a little bit more.
“Shhh or other people will hear you, and then my fun is over.” She pouted. Jay covered his mouth with his hand again but made it look like he was resting his head on his hand, reading on his phone. His eyes flicked back up to Laura. “Oh, look at your face. You’re fighting this so hard.” She upped the intensity to nine.
Jay’s eyes clamped shut again as his leg started to bounce under the table. His hand on the table curled into a fist as he fought the sensations. His knuckles blanched with the effort before he mumbled something.
“Ooh! Wait, what was that?”
“Stop, please. I can’t take it. I’m… I’m going to come,” he pleaded in a hushed voice.
“No, I don’t think I’ll stop,” she replied as she hit level ten, maxing out the vibration. “And you better not come,” she said flatly.
“Fuck,” he whispered, his voice strained. Beads of sweat peppered his brow as he fought for control of his face. His hand shot back up to his mouth as a whiny moan forced its way out of his gullet.
“Shhh, baby, you’ve got to control yourself better than that. Oh, I know, I know, but I also know how much of a good boy you are. Aren’t you?”
Jay nodded. He was a good boy, and she only had a little bit of her drink left. He hoped he could hold on.
Laura did all she could not to just down the rest of her latte. All she wanted to do was pull those desperate and whiny sounds from him with her hand, mouth, and cunt. She loved it so much when he was vocal. His cries always turned her on so much. She could tell that her panties were nearly soaked. She didn’t think she could wait until they got home. They probably wouldn’t even make it out of the parking lot if she was honest.
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