Hersheys syrup – Romantic Erotic

She walks gingerly wearing just a shirt,still feeling blissful from the night of passion. Her bosoms, and ass sore,a faint glowing red. The feel of leather that caressed them still fresh in her mind and body. Into the kitchen, her mind still refusing to leave that blissful state begins to think, scrambled eggs? Or pancakes?
Leaning against the table, she hears his steps behind.Her lips breaking into a smile,her eyes eager as a child’s darting towards him to look at him even though she spent the night curled up in his arms.The mind shutting down almost instantly, as it happens every time he is there,a natural reaction to the deep submission she feels for him.
He watches her,filling up with pride,that warm feeling that always has him wanting her held safe in her arms and that deep urge to kiss those marks she bore for him. His hands touches the bottle or Hershey’s syrup as he looks at it with blankness and yet a smile almost wicked spread across his face. Walking gently behind her, he kisses her neck to hear her purr leaning herself back against his shoulder, that unmistakable scent that unknowing to her makes him weak everytime he senses her near him.
His hands slowly reaching around her waist,holding her. His lips pressed against her neck, no words just the intimacy and the mind speaking a million things between them
describing to each other the beauty that pure unbridled intimacy is. His hands caressing over as he cups those bosoms in his hands, a gasp! The soreness still fresh as her body tenses not in fear or pain but anticipation
His fingers reach to her buttons slowly undoing them as she feels the cold morning air brush against her now exposed nakedness as she feel him slide the shirt over her shoulders, kissing every inch of her naked skin on her shoulder as it gets exposed, as the shirt falls down.
He releases her and yet she unable to move as she stands there her hands against the table even though her mind screams to turn around and and lose herself in the warmth of his arms.
He takes the bottle gently leaning it against the back of her neck, squeezing it as the sauce thick yet fluid caresses against her naked skin. Her eyes wide,curious asking a thousand questions. He squeezes more and steps back to watch that sweet syrup flow ever so slowly almost caressing her skin as he watches it trace down the nakedness of her back, inching ever so slowly lower and lower.
Her mind and body,as always with him stands still. The emotions of complete submission filling her mind again making her body feel the warmth against the cold morning air.. Feeling every inch of her back where it traces down her.
He watches it trace down, the view so perfect. Her naked sensual form the darkness of the sweet nectar flowing down her white naked back, the sight of her ass adorned by the marks of his ownership glistening in pale red. The syrup now reaching the bridge of her crack, her hands tensed unable to comprehend his move.

He kneels down behind her, kneeling to her complete submission to him. His hands caressing over her thighs, sending her into a gentle moan, as her eyes close. He leans in, kissing her thigh, moving up ever so slowly as she feels the syrup enter her crack tracing down slowly and then he leans in his hands Cupping her cheeks making her twitch in pleasure and the soreness as she feels herself spread. Then leaning in closer, her ass feeling the hotness of his breathe as he traces his tounge from below teasing the edge of her wetness tracing it above as she feels it enter her gap moving up,caressing her till he meets the syrup right at her hot hole while his fingers now plunge In her wetness.his face buried in the depths of her intimacy, her wetness coating his fingers as she moans out. Her moans flooding through the room as she buckles as her orgasms flood over and over unable to control her knees that refuse to do anything but buckle.
Between these emotions raging through their minds… They both smile deep within.. Now we know what else Hershey’s is good for.

Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/xfuzx8/hersheys_syrup_romantic_erotic