2. The Tease and the Goddess

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I got ready as quickly as I could, but unfortunately, I wasn't able to catch Dia. She was already gone when I left my apartment. With a sigh, I headed to work.

After spending all day remodeling a bathroom and kitchen, I decided to head home. I was secretly hoping to bump into Dia this time, but no luck. I had a suspicious feeling that she might be avoiding me since we almost always met in the hallway.

I decided to go for a walk along the beach. I took my camera with me to see if I could get a good shot of the sunset. I knew the sound of the waves crashing and the breeze would help me relax.

I took photos as I walked. As I got near the surf, I encountered a small cliff, which I walked around and climbed up on. I was only intending to take a few good shots from the cliff and definitely wasn't prepared for what I saw on the other side.

The hill had long grass sprinkled over it and it had a fantastic view of the beach. But there, on the other side, I got a glimpse of a woman lying on the grass. As I got closer, I noticed that she was naked.

I wondered if there was now a nude side to the beach I had just discovered. I began to slowly retreat when I noticed her underbreast tattoo. It was Dia.

I stood there, stunned and not knowing what to do. I watched as she rubbed lotion over herself, seemingly oblivious to my presence. I unconsciously reached for my cock and started rubbing it through my pants.

I suddenly heard a giggle and she called out, ". ..I know you're there, Noah." I froze. For the first time since meeting and developing a teasing relationship with Dia, I didn't know what to do.

". ..Come closer." She called again. I parted the grass and moved closer.

My hard-on was clearly bulging from my shorts. ". ..What are you hiding there?" Dia asked with a mischievous smile.

I didn't know why, but for some reason the way she said it and the smile made me nervous. ". ..You've been teasing me for days, Noah.

Don't you think it's my turn to get a little revenge?" She reached over to grab and slide her hand over my bulge. ". ..Undo those shorts." She ordered.

Her firm and commanding tone took me by surprise, just as it sent a chill down my spine and through my cock, making it harder. I immediately pulled them down, my cock shooting out as I did so. Dia started stroking my cock, but my eyes were fixed on the wetness between her legs.

". ..You like that?" She asked, smiling. ".

..Maybe you'll get some of it." I reddened at the thought and my cock responded by pulsing. At this, Dia laughed. ".

..I guess you like the idea," she said and stopped rubbing me, ". ..but I can't let you have it yet." She looked up at me then, her finger tapping her cheek. ".

..You've been a bad boy, Noah," she said with a pout, ". ..you've been teasing me non-stop since I've arrived. That is mean, and you need to be punished." ".

..What?" was all I was able to say before she pulled me down next to her. She proceeded to position herself over me. ".

..Let's get you nice and hard," she said and put my tip into her mouth. I gasped. It felt so good, and then she slid down my shaft with her mouth.

My entire member was engulfed in warmth and wetness. She hit all of the right spots. I didn't even care that we were in public.

I couldn't help but lay back and push myself further into her mouth before I knew it. I had my eyes closed, lost in the bliss of the moment. I wasn't sure when it happened, but my hand had gravitated towards grabbing her hair, earning a firm and hard slap from Dia.

". ..Naughty boys don't get the privilege of feeling like they have power," Dia said with a snarl. She stood up and walked over to my head.

Thinking I had just been rejected, I started getting up only to have a foot on my chest pushing me back down. ". ..I'm not finished," Dia said, cocking her eyebrow.

Lowering herself down, she grabbed my hair and pulled my head back. Then she kneeled on top of me, one leg on each side of my head. I gulped.

I could see her shining, wet pussy clearly now. If she was going to do what I thought she would, I was ready. In fact, I was already salivating.

She noticed too and laughed. ". ..Aw, look at that," she said as she wiped some drool off my cheek.

The boy can't contain his excitement, but if he wants this, he has to earn it first. She slapped my cheek then. She did the same with the other one.

". ..Beg," she commanded. I opened up my mouth to do so, but nothing came out.

Another pair of slaps followed. ". ..Beg," I said.

She slapped me again. ". ..Or I could just keep doing this since you seemed to like it." I did, indeed, like it.

I didn't know how she knew that. I suddenly felt scared and excited at the same time. ".

..Please," I managed to croak. ". ..Please what?" she asked and slapped me again, this time bringing a moan out of me.

". ..Please, may I taste you?" I pleaded. I was desperate.

I couldn't take my eyes off of her. I wanted it. I wanted to lick it, to taste her fully.

I was already licking some of the droplets that were falling onto my lips. It was so close and yet I couldn't quite reach it. It was maddening.

She hovered over me for a few more moments, taunting me, pulling my head back and smiling whenever I tried to get close. ". ..Please, my goddess, may I taste your juices?" I begged after a few failed attempts.

". ..Mmm," she said. ".

..Goddess, I like that. You may now taste me." She was already on my face before I could move. I took in as much as I could and ate her vigorously.

She tasted sweet, a little tangy, with a hint of vanilla and spice. Ever since Dia came to live in the apartment next to me, I had wondered what she tasted like. I wasn't disappointed, and I couldn't get enough.

I intensified my licking and sucking. Her moans vibrated through us both. This was heaven.

I was literally in heaven, her wet lips against mine. Eventually she began moving her hips across my face. My face was now covered in her juices and it was all I could do to hold my tongue steady as she fucked herself against it.

But I wouldn't have had it any other way. Soon her body began to tremble and she released on my face. She sat back on my chest taking deep breaths to settle herself.

Meanwhile, I was doing all I could to lick off as much of her taste off my face as possible. Dia was shaking and I could feel her thighs trembling on either side of my face. I heard a light laugh then.

Dia was looking down at me trying to lick up her cum with a smirk on her face. A greedy boy, aren't you? she asked.

We'll have to do something about that. She smiled mischievously as she got up and searched through her bag. Walking back, she grabbed my arms and tied them up over my head to the pole of the oversized beach umbrella to secure them.

There, she said with satisfaction. Now we can work on your self-restraint without distractions. I tried my hands.

I couldn't move them. I had been tied up securely. A bit of panic began to seep into me.

What are you going to do? I asked nervously. She smiled an evil, sexy smile before asking.

Tell me, how long can you hold off from cumming?