By the time evening had rolled around, Levi's friends were missing their rings, chains and a few dollar bills, they were also very hammered and they had called in their own "little girlfriends".
"I am so proud of myself right now." Levi whispered to me when his friend's girlfriends walked in. He was tipsy enough that I could perceive the strong alcohol on his breathe and he had a little slur, but he was not as hammered as his friends who laughed so loud I was afraid Levi's wife would hear from Bali and know that I was in her house.
"Why are you so proud?"
"I picked the hottest little girlfriend." He grabbed my jaw softly as he whispered to me. I smile at him.
"In any case, should I show you how grateful i am that you chose me?" I ask in the seductive tone that he loved.
His black eyes swirled with lust.
His mouth hungrily finds mine. His mouth was wet and warm, it tasted of the whiskey he had been drinking all day. I only took tiny sips from the one he poured for me hours ago. I couldn't afford to get drunk when there were things I could take.
The kiss turned animalistic. He pushed me deeper into the expensive leather sofa. His hands start to explore my body. Running up and down my arm in hurried motions. I moan into his mouth in pleasure. It felt Good, but all I could think about was the ring owner. My mind kept imagining that it was him who was pinned on top of me.
My hand cup my breast from on ton the material that was barely covering me. He moaned into my mouth in pleasure. I push him off me.
His eyes roam my face in confusion. And when I don't explain myself, his head dips to the crook of my neck.
"Let's go to your room." I whisper.
I didn't want his friends seeing my body. Yes I had a little dignity. But that's not the only reason I want him to go up to the room with me.
"Good idea. Come." He says as he hops off me and start to drag me upstairs. I hold on to my clutch tight. That's where I kept everything I managed to take from his friends.
His mouth finds mine on the top of the stairs. His hands roamed my sides. He flung open the nearest door and pushed me inside. Our mouths still connected in a hot kiss. Pushing me against the wall he disconnects our mouths and starts to kiss my neck line.
I let out a soft moan. Before pushing him away.
"It's your birthday. This is your gift. You should relax and let me handle it."
He gives me a sultry smile. I lock the door, gently place my clutch on the table nearest to the door.
I guide him over to the big bed in the middle of the room. I know what it is immediately, Levi's play room. He told me his wife and him spent more time in this room than any other place, but all of a sudden she wants to hang out with her friends more than her husband. Her loss like I said.
He plops on the bed in a sitting position. I run my right leg on his thigh softly, the lust in his eyes grew thicker.
I drag him to myself with his neck tie, it immediately reminded me of the ring owner, I block his image from my head and remove the tie instantly from Levi's neck. I discard it somewhere behind me.
My fingers expertly remove the buttons from his shirt, exposing his chest and pink nipples. I flick each of them with my tongue. I hear him hiss in pleasure. Before long his shirt had joined his tie on the floor.
This is where I pause on him. I start to slip the dress off my shoulders slowly; his eyes follow my every movement. Until the dress is a trap of silk. His eyes stay on my bra-less chest, he sucked in a breath through his teeth as he watched.
I cup both of them in my hands, jiggling them up and down in his face.
"You naughty girl." He whispers before grabbing one of them.
He licked across the nipple. As if testing the waters. I shiver in delight. He licked the other nipple, and this time I grab a fistful of his hair. He sucked on the one trapped in his mouth. And I moan.
"Oh yes.. just like that." I moan as his tongue move up and down on the bare nipple. Ripple of pleasure rolled down my body effortlessly. I had to bite my lip to stop myself from crying out loud.
He switches to the other nipple. And this time I let the cry come out of my mouth. My nipples were my most sensitive spot. So licking them sent me to a place of pleasure that I never wanted to leave. Ever.
He slows his attack on my nipples and rubs his face in between the two of them.
"You like them?" I always ask when he does that.
"I love them." He always responds.
Our mouths connect again, his hands massage my breasts and i cry into his mouth. He found out my weak spot and has never looked back ever since. His mouth alternates between my both breasts and my mouth.
This was the life.
Soon, he throws on me on the bed violently. He tugged away the red thong I was wearing, flimsy piece of material but it always does the trick.
I was wet and my juices flowed down my thighs at this point.
Levi looks at me with pride, his shoulders even more squared than before.
"I did that."
I only chuckle, I was impatient. His finger tips grazed the insides of my thighs. Causing me to draw a breath through my teeth. He traced the juices back to my core.
"So pink. So beautiful." He murmured.
It took every muscle in me not to buck my hip and thrust it in his face. Levi was almost perfect you see.
His flaw? He is strictly against oral sex.
His major flaw? The real reason for this play room.