The dining room buzzed with laughter, friends swapping stories and clinking glasses over plates of food. The air was thick with the aroma of home-cooked dishes, yet amidst the warmth of camaraderie, Alice felt a familiar restlessness.
She glanced sideways at Risa, who was seated beside her, absorbed in conversation with their friends.
Risa's laughter was bright, but Alice could see the slight tension in her posture, the way her eyes darted occasionally toward Alice, a mix of curiosity and caution.
Alice's mind drifted with mischievous thoughts. She leaned back, a playful grin forming on her lips as she contemplated her next move. As the chatter flowed around them, she slowly let her hand slip under the table, fingers lightly brushing along Risa's knee.
The contact made Risa stiffen, her body betraying her surprise. Alice caught the flicker of uncertainty in Risa's gaze, and it only fueled her daring.
"Keep quite, Risa," Alice whispered, her voice low and sultry, "you don't want anyone to know what I'm doing, right?"
Risa's face flushed instantly, a mix of embarrassment and thrill. She gripped her napkin tightly, trying to steady herself.
"Alice..." she murmured, her voice barely audible, laced with a shaky breath. "Please... not here."
But Alice was undeterred. Her fingers began to travel slowly up Risa's thigh, tracing lazy circles against her skin. Risa's breath hitched, and Alice smirked at the way her heart raced, clearly enjoying the reactions she elicited.
"What's wrong, Miss Perfect? Is this too much for you?" Alice taunted, her fingers pressing just enough to make Risa squirm.
"Ugh... A-Alice... uhmgg... f-k, it feels good..." Risa whispered, her voice thick with need as she struggled to keep her composure.
She bit her lip, trying to suppress the moan that threatened to escape, feeling the heat of embarrassment flush her cheeks.
"Shh, just keep quiet," Alice whispered back, leaning closer, her lips brushing against the shell of Risa's ear.
"You know you love it. Just think of how exciting this is... no one else knows what's going on under this table." Alice's fingers began to work their magic, gently kneading Risa's thigh, coaxing out soft, desperate sounds.
"Ugh uhmmm..." Risa let out a soft sigh, her breaths coming faster as Alice's teasing continued. She felt herself getting lost in the sensations, the heat pooling in her core making it difficult to focus on anything else.
"Uhmm... Alice," she murmured, her voice trembling as she tried to remain calm, though the tension in her body betrayed her.
"Tell me what you want, Risa," Alice coaxed, her fingers dancing closer to the hem of Risa's dress, teasingly slow. "Do you want me to stop? Or do you want me to go deeper?"
"Ugh... Alice, please... i-baon mo..." Risa gasped, the words escaping her lips before she could fully process them. "Ugh, uhnn... just... please..."
Alice's eyes sparkled with delight at Risa's eagerness. "Ahh, so you do want it, don't you?" she murmured, her fingers pressing deeper, eliciting another soft gasp from Risa. "Just stay quiet, and I might just give you what you crave."
The intensity of Risa's blush deepened, and her breathing quickened. "Ahh, ughhh... p-please, oh... oh... faster, Alice," she begged, her voice filled with both urgency and need.
The thrill of being so exposed, of being in public yet so intimately connected with Alice, sent a shiver of pleasure through her.
Alice leaned in even closer, her lips grazing Risa's neck, sending chills down her spine.
"You're so cute when you try to hide it," Alice teased, her breath warm against Risa's skin. "You look so calm on the outside, but I can feel how tense you are. Just let go... no one's going to find out."
Risa's heart raced as she glanced nervously around the table, hoping their friends remained oblivious to the quiet turmoil beneath the surface.
She felt the heat radiating from her core, battling against the urge to moan loudly as Alice's fingers continued to tease her, keeping her on the brink of madness. "Ugh... Alice, stop... please..." she gasped softly, struggling to maintain control.
Alice chuckled, her gaze filled with mischief. "Why would I do that when you're having so much fun?" She pressed her fingers deeper, savoring the way Risa's body reacted, how she squirmed under the gentle pressure. "Just think... if you can stay quiet, maybe I'll let you feel even better."
Risa's breaths were rapid now, her pulse racing as Alice's teasing continued. "Ugh, please..." she whispered, biting her lip, trying desperately to suppress the soft moans that threatened to spill out. But it was too much; she was losing her grip on reality, caught between the thrill of the moment and the risk of discovery.
Finally, after what felt like an eternity, Alice pulled her hand away just enough for Risa to catch her breath. She leaned back casually, casting a glance around the table as if nothing had happened.
Risa exhaled shakily, her body still buzzing with the sensations Alice had ignited. But just as she thought the torment was over, Alice's fingers returned, skimming even closer, her touch feather-light yet electrifying.
"You're doing so well, Risa," Alice murmured, her voice smooth and sultry as she leaned in closer. "Just keep it together for a little longer. Can you do that for me?"
Risa nodded, her heart racing, caught between desire and the fear of being discovered. Each caress sent waves of pleasure coursing through her, and she struggled to remain composed.
But with each passing moment, it became more challenging to hide her reactions. "Ugh... I can't... please, Alice..." she whimpered, the words spilling out in a desperate plea.
Alice's smirk widened as she reveled in the control she held over Risa. "You're so cute when you're desperate," she whispered, her fingers now dancing dangerously close to the edge of Risa's dress. "Just a little more... and you can have what you want."
Finally, after what felt like a lifetime, Alice withdrew her hand completely, allowing Risa a moment to regain her composure. She leaned back, sipping her drink with an innocent smile, leaving Risa breathless and yearning for more.
"See? That wasn't so hard, was it?" Alice teased, flashing Risa a wink that made her heart race even faster.
Risa exhaled shakily, feeling a mix of relief and disappointment as she tried to gather herself. Her cheeks were still flushed, her heart pounding as she glanced nervously around the table, desperate to make sure no one had noticed their secret game.
Yet the lingering thrill of their encounter ignited a spark of desire within her, leaving her both frustrated and longing for what had just transpired.
Alice leaned closer, her voice low and teasing. "Just remember, this little game isn't over yet," she whispered, her eyes gleaming with mischief.
