Five
The villa is unlike anything I could have ever expected.
When I stepped out of the car and into the salty, night air of Fiji, my breath was taken by the beauty of the beach front house I’d be calling home for the next two weeks.
“Come,” Theo says with a hand to my lower back. “We’ll show you around then you can turn in for the night.”
I follow them inside and I have to stop in my tracks to take it all in.
As soon as we enter, we are in a large, spacious area that contains the kitchen, dining room, and living space all in one open air concept. The ceilings are tall and vaulted and the walls are made of glass.
“All the walls can move and open up for complete indoor, outdoor use.” Alexander says.
“This place is incredible.” I step in further, looking around in awe. “I can’t even believe it.”
“Wait until you see it in the morning sunrise. It’s even better,” he replies. “You must be exhausted.”
“I am,” I tell them honestly. “I’m sorry.”
Theo comes closer and takes my face in his hands.
“Apologizing stops now. Being tired isn’t a reason to say you’re sorry.
Understood?” I nod. “Good. Now, I’ll show you to your bedroom for this evening, however, this will likely be the only night you spend there.
” He looks over at Alexander. “If we have our way, you’ll spend every other night between us. ”
The bedroom they’ve assigned as mine for our stay here is incredible to say the least.
It’s like something out of a dream.
The wall directly across from the bed isn’t a wall at all, but a complete sliding glass door that opens up directly onto the beach, creating an indoor/outdoor living situation.
The ceiling is vaulted and incredibly high, making the room feel even bigger than it already is.
The two of the walls are a rich cream color and the other is created out of nothing but deep, expensive looking wood, and the floors are covered with large tiles and chic rugs.
The star of the show, however, is the huge, plush, very inviting bed and its white comforter that looks soft enough for me to sink into and never leave.
While I was looking forward to a bit more time with them, I’m glad they’re allowing me the privacy of the room for the evening. I need it to take a breath, recharge, and ready myself for whatever else is going to come, no pun intended, while we are here.
I close the door behind me and lean against it, taking a large, cleansing breath, releasing it slowly with my eyes shut. These two are… overwhelming.
I step further in and a small, black bag catches my eye. It’s situated in the middle of the bed and there is an envelope propped against it.
I tear the seal and unfold a small card to reveal neat, cursive handwriting.
Poca spezia,
There is a special gift for you inside of the bag.
We selected it just for you.
Use it this evening and be loud.
We want to hear you enjoy our gift.
Sweet dreams
Fuck. Oh fuck.
I slip the paper back into the envelope then reach into the bag. I pull out the only item inside and find that it’s a red, velvet pouch with something a bit bulky on the inside.
Based on the note that was left for me, I know what this is, at least, I have a pretty solid idea of what's inside, but the question is, what kind of… instrument… is this?
I pull on the strings to open it up and pull out the most expensive looking sex toy I’ve ever seen in my life.
It’s sleek and matte black in color with gold detailing placed delicately all over. There is a long portion that is flexible and bends and it connects to a wider portion with a small hole in the top. I read over the packaging and it becomes clear how this is used.
The long portion goes inside of me and the flat side curves up and lays against my pussy while my clit is sucked into the small hold.
Hands free sex toy play.
Holy motherfucking shit.
They want me to use this tonight and be loud enough for them to hear me through the walls. That’s so dirty. That’s so… hot. The thought alone is revving me up and making me squeeze my thighs together.
I make them wait though, because where’s the fun in instant gratification?
I take my time in the shower, thinking back over the things we’ve done together thus far and the fantasy about what’s to come over our next two weeks together.
I run my soapy hands over my body, pausing to tease my nipples and scrape my nails up and down my thighs until I’m so on edge that it would take the faintest of touches to send me over the edge.
By the time I slip into the cool, comfortable sheets with my toy in hand, I’m on fire. I’m so turned on that I’m certain they can hear the pulse pounding in my ears from wherever they are in the house.
I press the small button that brings the toy to life and it begins to vibrate in my hand. I press it again, and the setting changes to a stronger vibration and now, the bulbed piece begins to wiggle around and I can hear the suction start in the top portion.
I rest my head back against the pillows, drop my legs open and slide the toy slowly down my body, over my clit and then push it deep inside.
“Oh my god,” I moan much louder than I would in any other circumstance.
It takes a moment of adjustment before I have it placed so that my clit is being sucked and vibrated and the bulbed end is inside of my body, pressing and teasing my g spot.
I release my hold on it and it stays perfectly in place.
Fuck. This is dangerous. I hope they let me keep it.
I close my eyes and think of their hands on me. Their big, strong hands dwarf my body in the most delicious way. I can’t wait to feel them all around me and their harsh grunts in my ears when they come.
“Fuuuuuuck,” I cry out and bring my hands up to cup my breasts, molding them and tweaking my nipples. It sends shockwaves of pleasure straight to my pussy.
My mewls, moans, and sighs are never ending now and growing in volume with each passing second. My body is hot yet covered in cold chills. My toes curl into the expensive sheets and my hips are grinding the air. The desire, no, the animalistic need, to come is too strong to ignore.
As I climb the hill, I speak between deep breaths.
“I. Can’t. Wait. To. Fuck. You. Both.” And as the last word leaves my lips, I come.
I come so hard that my back arches off the mattress and my thighs snap closed and I think I even see stars and cartoon birds flying around my head.
Within seconds, another release builds and explodes, causing my hands to shake as I reach down and pull the toy from my body. I’m much too sensitive to take anymore.
I don’t know why, but I start to laugh and cover my face with both hands. That was intense. The most intense orgasm I’ve had at my own hand, or at least, battery assisted.
With a smile on my face, it doesn’t take long until I drift off into a very relaxed sleep, dreaming of strong, powerful men on their knees for me.
If today was a precursor for how the entire trip will go… my body may simply explode.