"You are telling me if I do #3, I get #9? ...And in the outfit?" Petra inquired in disbelief.
"So basically, I get something I want for getting something else I want? Babe, you do know that's not how bargaining works?" Petra repeated amusingly, closing the space between her and JR and wrapping her arms loosely around her lover.
"Well, not just doing. You have to successfully complete it- meaning no touching or cumming" JR clarified.
"When you've dated your share of mediocre men, you have no choice but to get well acquainted with a rabbit. I think I can handle a little vibrator action...no offense" Petra scuffed boastfully.
"But I've never used one on y-" JR began to interject, before deciding to let it go. She smiled to herself and finished, "okay".
"Deal!" Petra exclaimed before JR could back out, images of #9 already passing wistfully through her head. "For being ranked Miami's top defense lawyer 3 years in a row, you are seriously terrible at negotiating", she continued lightheartedly.
"That's because I dont negotiate; I win, baby", JR finished sexily, biting her lip, before strutting off to get ready for work.
The next day, JR arrived after work with a small white box, which she handed to Petra as she sat on the bed. Petra took a long, absorbing look at the cover, Lovense Lush, before opening the box and pulling out a small C-shaped vibrator. It was a light, pink, soft siliconed vibrator, with a 3x1.5inch bulbous oval on one end that slimmed down over the next 4inches to a narrow tip at the other end of the flexible c-shaped object. The weight distribution allowed Petra to rock the vibrator side-to-side around her index and middle finger as she quizzed JR about her peculiar new gift:
"What kind of vibrator is this? Ha, It looks like an tiny egg with an antenna. Pfft. It is absolutely puny! If I inserted this, I probably wouldn't even notice it was there. Ooh, unless it's one of those direct clit stimulators that you just hold there? In that case, you would have had much better luck with the rabbit, or a Hitachi..." Petra, rambled.
"Really babe?" Petra scoffed. Then she remembered the outfit JR promised to wear for #9, and thought it wise to end the mocking before JR changed her mind about the bet.
"Anyways, when do you want to use this on me? Tomorrow afterwork?" the blonde finished.
JR sat down on the bed calmly next to Petra to answer her questions, trying not to give away her excitement and amusement.
"You are exactly right. It is smaller; the point is for you not to feel it because you are going to put it in and wear it while you're at work tomorrow." JR explained stoically.
"Wait!" Petra interrupted "You want me to go to work, with this in, the whole time?" her voice cracking a pitch higher with the final three words.
"Yes, unless you're telling me you think this 'puny' little thing is going to disrupt you, and you wont be able to handle it?" JR challenged, as she took the vibrator from Petra's hand and waved it in the air.
"I did NOT say that!" Petra responded stubbornly, grabbing the toy and cutely stomping off to the restroom to try it on.
She returned a few minutes later, still in her cream silk pajama shorts and camisole, looking unchanged. JR asked how comfortable it was, and got up to make her way over to the blonde.
"Not bad. You were right, it's pretty comfortable and you don't really notice it at all from the outside" she responded observing herself in the mirror.
"Now for just one last thing", JR began, wrapping her hands around Petra as she snuggled into her from behind, and trailed kisses down the side of her neck. Petra's breath hitched briefly as she watched JR's hand in the mirror, snake into the waistband of her silk shorts, and hit the button on the antenna resting near her clit, turning the vibrator on.
"How does it feel?"
Petra moaned as the low buzzing started, reaching behind her to run her hands through JR's brown curls. "Ummmm. Nice, mangeable but so nice", she finished, turning around to find JR's lips. They playfully explored eachother's mouths for a few minutes before JR begrudgingly pulled away. Petra slid her hand from the brunette's curls to her waist, locking them there. "Stay the night?".
"Nuh, unh" JR answered while gently untangling Petra's hands from her waist. "We all know what's going to happen if I stay the night. I'm not spotting you one to hold you over for tomorrow- no matter how cute that pout is."
She gave Petra one last light peck, headed to the door, before yelling over her shoulders "Sleep tight!" and exiting.
Petra groaned disgruntedly as she headed to the bathroom to remove the toy and take a shower before bed.
Petra sat at her desk the next morning, having started her day off like any other morning: with a pep talk. The subject of this internal dialogue, however, varied slightly from her usual schedule centered pre-work confidence booster:
I can do this! Its 8 hours! No Touching, No Cumming, and No Removing. Just a few hours, no biggie. I can do this! Petra chanted internally, as she rolled her head and took a extended deep breath; trying to get her body adjusted to the new, steady, low pleasurable hum coursing through her center.
The morning, fortunately, passed by rather uneventfully for Petra. Yes, she was horny; but, she was able to distract herself enough with emails, purchasing orders, and discussions with vendors that she was able to tune her arousal down to delightfully pleasant background noise. Not that she ever wanted for motivation, but diverting her arousal was quite the incentive for productivity; she had finished all her morning assignments and it wasn't even noon yet!
Petra decided she could squeeze in a treadmill workout to run off some of the building vibrator induced tension before her afternoon meetings. She started the treadmill, put her earphones in and sifted through her library until she found her favorite 90s dance list, and clicked play.
Sweet dreams of rhythm and dancing. Sweet dreams of passion through the night. She warmed up as the first song started, eagerly awaiting the base drop to pick up her pace;
"Sweet dreams are taking over. Sweet dreams of dancing through the Niiiigghhhht. AAAHHGGGGG!" Petra let out a high-pitched squeal as the vibrator sent out a super intense buzz, causing her to fall off the treadmill in surprise. As Petra sat there on the side of the treadmill, one headphone still in ear; she noticed that the vibrator pulsed intensely with every bass drop in the song-completely in synch. When she got up and paused her phone, the vibrator went back to the steady low intensity vibration of this morning.
Curious, Petra got back on the treadmill and started again with a different song. The same thing happened, intensely deep vibrational waves shot out of the vibrator at every bass drop. Five minutes and seven different song trials in, Petra frustratingly thre in the towel with a moan. She was doubled over panting in a complete soaking lather, none of it from her work out.
Petra ran back up her office, afraid of any more inopportune vibrator bursts in public. She sat down at her desk and inpatiently waited for JR to pick up the phone. Before JR could finish her Hello, Petra immediately blurted;
"I think the vibrator is broken! It just started pulsating when I went on my run a few minutes ago, and I mean everytime I played music. Maybe when I restarted my phone this morning, the vibrator short circuited or something...i dont know! Either way its clearly malfunctioned and I'll have to remove..."
"Woah woah there- hold on." JR interjected laughing. "The vibrator is not broken: It's synched. Synched to your phone and my phone so that it can be controlled remotely. I installed the app while you were in the bathroom trying it on yesterday".
"What do you mean remotely" Petra pushed confusedly.
"You might want to sit down for this baby", the brunette delicately urged her.
"I absolutely will not, You tell me right n-" Petra began, right before JR turned the intensity sliders half way up on the app from her desk. JR heard a loud guttural "GUNNGH" over the receiver as Petra fell onto her office couch. "I told you to sit", JR smiled as she turned the sliders down, allowing Petra to recoup her senses.
Petra took several deep breaths with the pulsation finally subsiding; "You mean to tell me you have complete control of the vibrator? So. Not. Fair"
"Hey, you never asked" JR defended herself tauntingly, "if you want, you can tap out at anytime".
"I didnt say that", Petra cut in "Day's almost over, I just have my 1 o'clock and 3 o'clock meetin-" Shit. Petra realized her mistake right away. "1pm meeting did you say? Well looks like I better leave you to get ready for that", JR said practically beaming mischeviously over the phone. "Have an amazing meeting baby" she growled seductively before hanging up.
Shit, shit, shit, Petra thought all the way back to her room to shower before her meeting. She took a very long cold one; in part to cool her overheated loins, and in part with the faintest of hopes the vibrator wasn't waterproof.
Right on schedule, as she sat down to listen to pitches for renovating the kids playhouse, the vibrator turned on. Damn JR for being so punctual. It started as a feather-light flutter of barely perceptible speed and intensity. Aside from being ever-so-slightly ticklish, causing Petra to have to stifle an ill-timed giggle or two, it had no impact on her focus. The problem, of course, is that it didn't stay that way.
Every two minutes on the minute it switched: oscillating from a fiercely deep, achingly slow pumping that made her walls tremble and breathing accelerate; to a moderate intensity vibration with sine wave fluctuations that forced Petra to put her head in her hands as it gently coaxed fluid into her shorts; to an unrelenting, blindingly intense thrumming that sent shockwaves straight to her clit, and her heart into her suddenly parched throat. Eight and a half minutes. Eight and a half minutes into the meeting was all it took for Petra to concede. She jumped out of her seat, eyes glazed, chest heaving and ran out of the conference room.
She had JR on the phone as soon as she made it back to her office. "I give up, tap out, white flag, whatever the saying, I cant go on like this" she rushed out breathless. "My clit is physically twitching, its absur-" she squealed out the last part as a particularly strong wave whirled through her core. "Are you sure?" JR asked shortly, trying to mask the arousal Petra's confession produced in her own voice.
"Yes!" Petra hissed. "There are a lot of things on my bucket list, but I'm pretty sure passing out orgasming in a conference room full of twenty strangers is not on there. I just need something small and quick, to take the edge off, so I can still go back and finish the meeting". The lustful desperation in her voice was evident, and JR knew that the time to teasing had passed.
She shifted the vibrator out the random waves setting to a constant moderate intensity pulsation, and it didnt take Petra long. Within seconds, she was leaning over her office table swearing out her release. "Fuuuccck.." she panted, riding the last waves before JR turned the vibrator off.
Before Petra could come down from her high, Krishna barged into the office hearing the commotion. "Is everything okay Ms. Solano? I heard you had to excuse yourself from the meeting. I told them you had a Severe bout of watery diarrhea, in point of fact Salmonella food poisoning is on the rise-". "Stop talking Krishna!" Petra interrupted in aghast. "You told them what?...Nevermind, I'm on my way back. Leave."
As Krishna scurried away, Petra was brought back to reality by JR chuckling over the phone. "This is all your fault!" Petra accused teasingly. "I know baby, and no one is going to work harder to make it up to you" JR responded huskily, dragging out every whisper intentionally". Petra whimpered as she felt the blood start to rush toward her pelvis again.
"When do you get off work again? I'm coming over" JR inquired, breathing heavily.
"Looks like I'm not the only horny one", Petra smiled. "Well it's hard not to be when your girlfriend orgasms in your ear and you're stuck 20 minutes away", JR bantered back matter-of-factly. "Well serves you right for torturing me. See you after work, if you make it that long" Petra taunted before hanging up.
The rest of Petra's meetings went without hiccup and she returned to her office to finish up paperwork for the day. The phone rang just as Petra noticed her desk; sitting in the center of her office was a 36-flower bouquet of long-stemmed pink roses and white calla lilies. Petra beamed from ear to ear as she answered the phone. "Yes?" Petra grinned leaning over to take out one rose and waft it gently under her nose.
"How am I doing?" JR cheekily asked. "Good. SO Good." The blonde replied glowingly.
"So come up stairs and let me be really good", JR pouted. Inpatient JR was such a rarity that Petra always revelled in the occurrence, "Sorry but you are just going to have to wait. I have paperwork to do". "Oh, Really?" Petra could almost hear the eyebrow cock over the phone as JR responded skeptically. Petra replied with feigned sterness, "Yes!"
"Okay" JR started as she turned on the voice activation feature of the vibrator. "Are you sure about that?" she questioned slowly, allowing each word to trigger a heavy, deliriously powerful wave, that quaked through Petra's entire body. Petra's mouth fell open in stunned silence as the small toy began the most excruciatingly blissful buzzing on her clit with every word.
"My tongue would start on your lips..." JR began in a low throaty tone before Petra stopped, and shouted "I'm coming!".The combination of JR's sexy drawl and the vibrating pulse of every word was unbearably arousing. By the time she made it to the elevator; her throat was dry, and her clit felt like a geyser dangerously close to bursting. She groaned and slammed on the elevator keys, as JR made her way to her breasts, "Then I would take my tongue around each...".
When the elevator doors opened, Petra's knees were jelly and every cell in her body was on edge of seizing in pleasure. But she'd be damned if she came in this elevator, when JR was just 15 yards away. She gingerly made her way to the door, trying to temporarily stave off precipice JR was bringing her to; "I would kiss each thigh softly before taking you completely in my with my tongue and..."
The door closed and Petra fell into JR's arms with a whimper as the brunette crashed their lips recklessly together. JR broke the kiss briefly to whisper her final thought into the blonde's ear; "...With every nerve ending until you broke and erupted like a waterfall."
Petra seized in pleasure, falling to her knees as she clutched her mound. She tried desperately to grasp the vibrator as she clamped and unclamped down on it; before finally giving up, resting her head on JR's leg and waiting for the waves to subside. Once they did, Petra smiled languidly at her lover above her, before reaching for JR's waistband and exclaiming, "I am so paying you back for that!".