Killing Time in Quarantine Ch. 02

Penny adjusted her already swollen labia on the panel, making sure that her clit touched the little French ticklers.

With a careful wiggle, she made sure that her position was stable and then bent forward towards the little bench where the remote rested.

Before her fingertips touched the small cube, Rodney had snatched it up in his hands.

"You didn't really think about playing all by yourself?" he commented and smiled down on her. She just smirked and reached out to caress his thigh, beckoning him closer.

He crouched in front of her, keeping the remote control out of her reach. With his free hand, he stroked her neck again and gave her an intense look. The soft clicking noise of him flipping the two switches was followed by a low electric humming. The machine was on standby, awaiting the first turn of a knob.

"Ready?" he asked hoarsely. Penelope gave him an expectant smile and nodded eagerly.

Slowly, he moved in for another sensual kiss with a lot of tongue wrestling. The fingers of his right hand rested on the knob above the green switch for vibrations, waiting for the right moment to turn it.

Rodney slowed down an retreated a little bit, his tongue still playing with hers. While nudging the knob, he opened his eyes to watch the impact on this first humming sensation.

The motor came to life with a low humming, making Penelope jolt instantly.

"Whoa... This is intense," she managed to say, breathing heavily. "We should take it slower or I might just cum right away."

"You won't," Rodney answered intently. "Not without asking permission, at least." A smirk spread across his face as he watched her blue eyes taking a darker shade and her breath becoming ragged.

Smugly, he turned the remote for her to see. The vibrations were only on the first level. Penny's eyes widened a fraction and then darted towards his face.

His hungry gaze on her made her squirm, increasing the sensations between her thighs. She closed her eyes and gave in to the vibrating pleasure on her clit with a long, soft moan.

Rodney stroked her right cheek an proceeded down her neck while he seated himself on the little bench right in front of her. Instantly, her hands gabbed his thighs, roaming up towards his crotch. He scooped back a little so she would have to bend forward to touch him further.

Opening her eyes, she fixed her gaze to his face and let her hands slither from his knees up his thighs again, her panting speeding up with every inch she bent her upper body towards him, increasing the sweet vibrating pressure on her clit. Another moan escaped her lips, but this time she was able to keep her eyes open.

He turned the knob to the next level, coaxing a primal sound from her throat. She dug her fingers into his flesh, her breasts heaving in the tight fishnet stocking.

"Please," Penelope gasped. She was close to her first orgasm, worked up as she had been even before sitting on the device. Her eyes rolled back into her head, her hips grinding against the French ticklers, eager to tip her over the edge.

"Please what?" Rodney retorted in a husky voice.

"Can I?" she asked, her legs quivering. "Please, oh, please!"

He leaned in, close to her face. "Can you what?"

"Please," she pleaded again with an urgent edge in her voice. "Can I.. oh my... can I cum?" Penny focused her gaze again on his face, creasing her brow.

"Not yet," was his reply and he smiled wickedly down at her.

Between frustration and ultimate pleasure, she gave another guttural moan as her eyelids fluttered.

His left hand moved from her shoulder to her neck, grabbing her braid again and arching her neck backwards.

"Open up." Rodney commanded and lifted himself from the bench, the remote still in his right, her hair gripped tightly in his left hand.

Still panting, Penelope managed to open her mouth, knowing she would be rewarded with his cock. Slowly he shoved the tip of his throbbing erection into her wet mouth, coaxing a satisfying moan out of Penny's throat again.

She didn't need an invitation to swirl her tongue around his glans, paying special attention to his frenulum. Straining against his grip on her hair, she tried to take in more of his cock.

Now it was his turn to utter a primal sound as he felt her eagerness for his manhood while he gave in to her demand.

Rodney let her mouth slip over half of his cock, feeling the sensations of her sucking tongue. He watched her moving, slowly drawing her head back just to shove him deeper into her mouth. Her whole body resonated with the vibrations of the Sybian, bringing him unexpected sensations when he reached the back of her throat.

Her muffled groans added to the vibrations around his erection as she took him in balls-deep down her throat. The primal sound that escaped his lips made her shiver on her vibrating device, and she squealed softly around his cock, straining further against his grip on her braid.

"Distracting yourself, are you?" he breathed, withdrawing his erection from her mouth.

"Oh...", Penny breathed, trying to reach for his cock with her tongue. "Come back here." She protested between heavy sighs and lifted her gaze hungrily up his body.

He almost gave in to the carnal promise in her eyes, tempted to just fuck her throat and forget about all his plans. Rodney knew that she didn't give head only to please him. He knew this turned her on, and this turned him on even more.

Without his cock in her throat, Penny had nothing left to distract herself from the vibrating french ticklers that pressed against her clit relentlessly. Her eyes rolled back into her head again and another long moan escaped her throat.

This helped Rodney to keep it together and remember what he had planned.

He lowered himself on the bench again, her hair still gripped tightly in hist left fist. Rodney tugged on her neck and bent her over, increasing the pressure on her clitoris again.

"Oh, fuck, please!" Penelope shrieked in sweet agony.

"Please what?" he asked again with a sultry voice.

"Lemme... cum", she moaned almost incoherently, a thin layer of sweat covered her flushed face and cleavage.

Instead of answering her right away, Rodney engaged her in a deep, consuming kiss that made them both shiver with arousal.

She moaned into his mouth, quivering and shaking while she tried to hold on to her senses.

"Now you may cum", he grunted as he drew back his assaulting tongue.

Penny gripped his thighs tightly and let herself fall over the edge, giving in to the orgasm that lurked inside her for what felt like an eternity. The sound of her undoing rips through the steady humming of the device.

Knowing her well, Rodney turns the knob to the next level right in the middle of the orgasmic waves crashing over his girl.

Her high-pitched, guttural moan filled the bedroom and rewarded him for his discipline. His cock twitched in response, aching to bury it inside her throat again.

In a swift move, Rodney was on his feet again, admiring the view from above. He tipped back her head once more, studied her flushed face contorted in beautiful agony, her mouth open to moan and groan freely as her orgasm subsided gradually.

He bent down and trailed her lips softly with his tongue. Her response was immediate, with another carnal sound she roughly grabbed his neck and claimed his mouth with her tongue so passionately, it made his knees buckle slightly.

"Impatient", he uttered after he had wrenched himself free.

Penelope stared up in his face as he straightened up, her pupils impossibly large. The continuous vibration on her sex let her lashes flicker from time to time, accompanied by a shiver and a soft moan from time to time.

Her irides had changed from their usual powder blue to a dark shade of cornflower and she gave him a seductive come-hither look that sent a shiver down his spine and made his cock twitch in anticipation.

Attracted by the movement, her eyes flashed to his throbbing erection and instinctively her tongue darted out to lick her lips.

She let her gaze travel up his body back to his darkening eyes, her eyelids fluttering again due to the Sybian humming steadily beneath her, keeping the arousal alive on a level near the next orgasm. It would be only a matter of a few well-played movements to tip her over the edge again.

Admiring the occasional flutter and the slight squinting of her eyes, Rodney laid his left hand on her neck again. He didn't need to ask what she wanted.

Slowly, he took a deliberate step towards her, his manhood only inches away from her parted mouth. Another soft moan accompanied her tongue brushing her lips again and he almost couldn't bare the anticipation any longer.

Scraping up what was left of his self-discipline, he tugged her head by the braid a fraction backwards.

Penelope knew how to play this game. With pursed lips, she blew gently on his glans and stuck out her tongue to reach his cock ever so lightly -- tip to tip, barely touching.

His self-control crumbled under her smoldering gaze, her tongue light as a feather on his achingly hard cock made him give in to her demanding mouth.

In a swift move, he shoved his member down her throat and rested there, balls-deep, appreciating the stifled groan reverberating through his sex.

She shivered again and, slashing her fingernails in his buttocks, started to move -- really move. Bobbing her head to and fro frantically, her saliva running down her chin, she moaned around his cock.

With a grunt, Rodney turned the knob on his remote another nudge up and Penny bucked on the sex-machine, now almost screaming her orgasm into his dick.

He grabbed her hair tighter and kept her head moving, increasing her pleasure as if there was a second g-spot down her throat.

She was sweating all over now, shaking and squirting under the ripples of a sheer endless climax; the Sybian vibrating relentlessly on her clit and Rodney's cock pounding in her mouth, she floated blissfully above everything. Moaning, screaming, completely detached.

Rodney watched the wanton creature drooling over his member, the quivering mess that was his girlfriend cumming all over again and again sealed his undoing.

With a primal growl, he released his own orgasm into her mouth. The feeling of his hot semen on her tongue let Penny come even harder again, she bucked and shivered, her hands firmly on his butt to hold him and his cock in place.

Withdrawing his still hard member, he tipped her head back, admiring his work: saliva covered her mouth and chin, running down her neck it pooled in her cleavage. She was still panting and moaning, her eyes squinted in different directions.

"Turn... It... Off...", Penelope managed to utter breathlessly.

He turned the knob a nudge down and waited for her to come back down, closer to planet earth. But he didn't turn it to zero.

The humming vibrations kept her afloat, an occasional groan escaped her smudgy mouth and she was able to focus her gaze again.

Seeing the impish look on his face, her eyes widened.

"I'm not done with you yet." Rodney stated and retrieved the blindfold from the floor.

To be continued...