The vibe wasn’t uncomfortable, but Daisy couldn’t ignore its presence. Shaped roughly like a U, there were two halves molded to the contours of her body. The internal end was bulbous and about four inches deep. It was designed to stimulate her g-spot. The external half was slender with a flat, round end roughly the size of a quarter, which fit snugly against her clit.
La Petite sat near the corner of Post and 3rd. It was one of Daisy's favorite places to study. The storefront overlooked 3rd street, on the opposite side of which was a small park that saw a steady stream of urbanites throughout the day. It was great for people-watching, being positioned as it was just a couple of blocks from the university. She was a bit of a lurker, if she was being honest, perpetually on the outside looking in. The curse of the introvert, she supposed. Which this little adventure was meant to curb.
After ordering her drink of choice, a cappuccino, and a pastry to give her hands something to do, she settled at a small table against the wall, near the front of the cafe. The window tables were all taken, but at least she wasn’t forced to the tables in the center, where she would feel even more exposed than she already was. She opened her laptop and set it on the table, and took out her phone, frowning to discover no new texts from her boyfriend, Carter.
He should have texted her by now. What was taking him so long? If he slept in, she was going to kill him!
Daisy took a sip from her drink, using the opportunity to have a discreet look around. She didn’t see Carter anywhere, but that didn’t mean he wasn’t there. The cafe was fairly large, with multiple levels and an outdoor patio; it was a busy morning. He could be anywhere. That was the idea, right? That he would connect to the device surreptitiously? That she would have no idea when it would happen? She would be forced to sit there quietly while he did whatever he wanted.
Even now, the thrill of it excited her. Carter seemed pretty enthused when she approached him with the idea, though his attention returned soon after to his Playstation.
Taking a deep breath to calm her nerves, she opened the app on her phone and turned the device’s bluetooth connection on. After all, Carter couldn’t connect if it wasn’t accepting connections. She put her phone down, her palms slick with nervous sweat, and focused on her laptop. She had a test to prep for, and needed something to occupy her mind.
Minutes passed. Daisy lost herself in her notes. It was easy to do; she loved learning. Before she knew it, nearly half an hour had slipped away. The pastry was gone. What little remained of her cappuccino was cold. Her phone chimed with a notification. Absently, she reached for it. It was a pair request for her vibe! Instantly, her heart thudded against her ribcage. She felt heat rising up her chest and neck. Before she chickened out and lost her nerve, she tapped the Accept button.
Daisy put the phone away. She scooted nervously in her seat and glanced around. She was surrounded on three sides by strangers. Beyond that was a constantly shifting flock of people, centered around the island counter in the middle of the cafe. Carter could be anywhere. On an intellectual level she knew the soft hum of the vibe would be lost in the background noise of the cafe, but she couldn’t help but fret about it regardless.
Daisy had almost convinced herself that nothing was going to happen. The initial rush of excitement passed. The night before she had sent Carter a link to the app which controlled the device; he must be getting used to it, which would explain why he was taking so long to activate it. She took a deep breath and looked around, carefully, so as not to draw attention. What she saw was what she expected to see; people going about their business, chatting among friends, studying, or looking at their phones.
The vibe fired to life without warning, thrumming deliciously against her clit. She bit her lip, suppressing a gasp that nearly succeeded in escaping. She would have to do better, if she didn’t want to get caught. The vibration receded, the toy going still inside of her. Daisy let out a cautious breath, this was going to be an interesting few minutes. The thought both terrified and electrified her.
Both pleasure points fired off at one, the one inside, the one outside. Pleasure came in waves. Daisy gripped the edge of the table. Her eyes rolled back in her head. It felt like the device was moving inside of her, though she knew it wasn’t. It was haptic, tiny vibrations rolling up and down the length of the device as Carter slid his fingers up and down his screen. Or, in the case of her clit, made maddening circles around it.
The sensation abruptly stopped. Daisy knew she had precious few seconds to compose herself. Her pussy throbbed, aching for more. Blood rushed to her core. She felt wetness soaking into her panties. She dared not look around, that could give her away. She kept her expression neutral and scooted her bottom out a little, spreading her thighs to relieve some of the pressure building within her, and pretended to focus on her course book.
The third wave hit, intense pleasure, all the way up the device. Her toes curled in her shoes. The faintest gasp escaped her lips, she couldn’t help it, but in her mind she was screaming. It went on for about two minutes, circling her clit, humming against her g-spot. Before she knew it, she was very, very close. The device died with such abruptness Daisy almost slipped out of her seat.
Daisy groaned in frustration. Hands trembling, she reached for her phone and typed out a quick text to Carter: You’re such a tease!
The device activated. Twenty seconds of intense pleasure followed by a lull of five seconds. This went on for minutes. Twenty seconds on, five seconds off. Long enough to drive her mad with pleasure, not long enough to give her release. Soon, she was aware of little else, certainly not what was going on around her. She couldn’t go on like this. Her legs were trembling. Sweat beaded on her lip. Her panties were wet, her sex engorged with blood and aching for release. During a brief lull she picked up her phone to tell Carter to finish it already, when she noticed she’d missed a text from him:
Sorry babe! I woke up late! I’ll be there in 15!