“There you go. You’re too gorgeous to hide against the wall.”
“Thanks, Sam. I appreciate it,” I told her, flashing her a smile. I liked Mark’s sister.
“Don’t mention it. Here comes Mark, making sure I’m not scaring you,” she joked, motioning as Mark came over.
“Well, that’s about all I can take of mingling through the crowd. I always forget, living on the West Coast, how much I hate the people that live on this one.”
“That’s not nice Mark, that includes me!” his sister retorted.
“Well, obviously I don’t include you in that, you’re lovely. Now, if you’ll excuse me, I think I’d like to enjoy a few minutes alone with my date.”
Sam smiled at me as we walked off, and I practiced my new look of pretending I belonged. Mark led me up the stairs to the small balconies overlooking the rest of the party.
“You’re looking more comfortable than you were earlier, that’s good,” he told me, and I repeated the conversation I had with Sam.
“Oh, good. She does notice these things, Sam. She’s a good sister. Just like you’ve been a good date.”
Suddenly, the little egg inside of me began to buzz once more. For the second time this evening, my eyes widened as vibrations coursed through me. Instantly it felt like the vibrator had never been turned off at all. All the feelings from before rushed back. My body was on fire. My legs felt like jelly. Pleasure radiated through me from my sex, from my most sensitive areas.
Once again, I was completely mortified.
“Oh God,” I whispered, not sure if it was more out of pleasure or fear.
I clutched at the edge of the balcony, looking out at the crowd of people huddled below. There had to be over a hundred of them, the elite wealthy, the who’s who of New York City all here tonight, all only a few feet away from me, none of them aware of what was happening to me, of what Mark was doing to me without even putting his hands on my body.
My breath caught in my throat as I looked up at Mark.
“Please...” I started to beg, but I wasn’t sure what I was begging for, so my brain wouldn’t finish the sentence. Did I want more of this? Of course I did. My blood had reached a rolling boil now, there was turmoil inside of me. I needed release, and I needed it badly. But at the same time, I was so embarrassed. What if Mark gave me the release I wanted? What if he turned up the motion on the vibrator? It would all happen here, in public, so close to all these people! The thought horrified me.
Mark touched my arm gently as he smiled. The feeling of his fingers against my skin made me react like I never had to his touch before, and my back automatically arched towards him as I inhaled sharply. His fingers were like velvet.
“Yes, Caroline?” he asked, looking as innocent as a schoolboy, his eyes widening as he feigned ignorance at what I was pleading for.
“Please... oh God, I need... more,” I finally begged.
“More? I don’t understand, you have to tell me exactly what you want,” Mark whispered into my ear, the feeling of his hot breath on my skin driving me insane.
“Ohhh,” I moaned involuntarily, my lips quivering. I knew what Mark wanted. He wanted to hear me say it, he wanted me to spell out what I wanted.
“I want you to make me come,” I whispered back to him, my legs feeling weaker and weaker as I said the words. A part of me was horrified that I’d done it, that I’d actually said it, but at the same time it turned me on to hear myself say those words, to have to beg for it.
An instant later, Mark didn’t say another word, but the buzzing inside of me grew even stronger. Another low moan escaped my lips as my body was finally getting what it had wanted, what it had needed for so long now.
The pressure inside of me building, I knew it wouldn’t be long now until I came. I could feel my breath coming faster, my heart beating at a quick pace. My legs tensed up as I could feel it, the waves washing over me.
Mark knew exactly what was happening, and he took me into his arms. I collapsed into his embrace as the orgasm overtook me completely. Burying my face into Mark’s shoulder, I opened my mouth in a silent moan as I fell into an ocean of pleasure. Wave after wave of pure ecstasy crashed over my body. My eyes squeezed shut, I stopped thinking, I stopped breathing, I stopped everything so I could focus entirely on the pure pleasure coursing through my body.
It felt like the orgasm lasted both an eternity and only seconds at the same time. When I finally came back down to earth, Mark switched off the vibrator inside of me. My legs were like jelly, and I suddenly realized just what I’d done in public. I grabbed the balcony and looked down at the multitude of people milling around, as though nothing had happened. No one had noticed anything, nobody had realized that only seconds earlier Mark had taken me to the ultimate peak of pleasure.