Love, par sex ke baad (Love, but after sex)

Chapter 15

I was breathing deeply to calm myself. I was wide awake now, and my body was vibrating with need. Thank you, night suit, I thought. His family will stay with us for a week, and I doubt we would have been able to play at that time. Even though his bathroom walls are soundproof, I did not want to put them to test when his family was visiting.

I knelt in front of him as he took off his pajamas. I looked up at him, waiting for his permission to touch him. He nodded his head, and I took him in my hands. I rubbed his length in my hands as I looked at him. "Mouth," he said. I dropped a chaste kiss on the tip of his dick, and he sucked in a breath. I licked the tip tenderly as he grabbed the back of my head. I took him in my mouth and started moving my tongue and lips around his length thoroughly. Then I took him in my mouth again, and he grabbed my hair to control the pace. He pushed his length entirely at the back of my mouth, and I gagged. He held me there until he saw tears spill my eyes. He pulled out of my mouth and pulled me up to my feet.

He walked away from me and indicated for me to bend over on the table. He walked back to me and put an empty jug of water next to me. I looked back at him to ask what the pitcher was for, but before I could, he pushed my head back down on the table. My tits crushed into the hard surface of the table. He pulled the pants off my night suit down, and I stepped out of them. My underwear followed.

He nudged my legs apart with his hand and touched my clit. His hand was so cold. I squirmed against it, and to my surprise, he let me. I heard a sucking noise behind me, and I tried to lift my head, but he was holding my head down. He kept tormenting my clit and pussy hole, poking one finger in and then another. Then he withdrew his hands from my vagina and brought something warm and wet next to it. I thought it was a candle for a second, but it was hard and circular and more than one. He pushed some beads up my vagina, and I gasped in surprise. I realized he had been sucking them.

He pulled me up and shoved the jug in my hands. I was perplexed. Did he want me to pee in the judge without letting the beads fall or something? That would be so gross, and I immediately felt the beads slipping from my vagina. I squeezed my legs shut. Salil smirked. "I am thirsty. Get me some sparkling water". I swallowed. I had finished all the sparkling water, but the jackass already knew that. I would have to make some. I took a step towards the door and stopped. The beads were going to fall. I swallowed again and looked at him. "Don't let them fall," he said. His voice was laced with amusement, but his face was stone cold. I used one of my hands to push the balls up my vagina and started walking towards the door, but he pulled my hair back, and I screamed in pain. "Don't you dare touch yourself again without asking me," he said menacingly. I nodded, and he released me. I had to stop every couple of steps and squirm to push the balls back up. It was tough to walk with them inside me.

I finally reached the kitchen and switched on the sparkling water machine. I leaned over the table a little bit, hoping the balls would go back in, but they didn't, so I straightened up immediately. The machine was taking forever, and I was getting impatient and a little worried about the balls, if I might add.

Just as it was about to fill to capacity, I felt a hand on my shoulder. I turned around, surprised, and saw Salil's dark gaze on me. He looked like a giant monster with dark eyes as his mouth landed on me. I gasped in surprise as the monster devoured me. I whimpered and moaned against his mouth, trying to get closer to him. His hands were squeezing my ass, holding me tight against his erection. He was very hard. "Please," I whimpered to him. I was begging him to fuck me. I could feel bolts of electricity in my ass and upper back. My neck was all sweaty. His hand moved from my ass to my core. He flicked my clit, and I gasped in shock and pain.

I thought the game was over now that we were kissing, but the balls were still inside me. This was just the next level in the game. Salil moved his hand to my opening and rammed three fingers inside me. I bit down on his lip in shock. He bit me back. I was panting for air as his fingers and the balls filled me. He spread me wider by pushing my leg away with his foot. I sat on his hand, and his thumbs joined his fingers. I was so full that I could not catch a breath. I threw my head back and clutched the kitchen counter hard. He was playing with the balls inside my vagina. His pinky finger would sometimes casually brush my throbbing clit. "Please," I whimpered again.