It’s late in the evening, and I need a snack. I yawn and make my way to the kitchen. I click the light on and blink at the harsh light the floods the room. “Too much, ow…” I whisper to myself. I turn on the small yellow stove light instead. “Much better.” I open the fridge door and take a look around, using my right foot to scratch the back of my left leg. I startle lightly as arms wrap around me from behind and hands larger than mine cup my breasts through my nightgown. “Oh, hey there,” I giggle as those hands squeeze them firmly. A husky voice whispers in my ear, “You weren’t in bed.” I look back at my lover and smile, “I got hungry.” He pulls me back against his naked body and I feel his hard cock pressed against my clothed bottom. “I am too,” he replies, and I can hear the smile in his voice. I laugh softly and take a container from the fridge. “Let’s see what fun we can have, hmmm?” His eyes light up; his smile widens. I take the container of caramel to open it, licking my lips and slowly kneeling down at his feet. I take my finger, dipping it into the caramel and slowly covering his throbbing cock with the sweet topping. He staggers back to lean against the counter, and I crawl after him.
Like I was finger painting, I use my fingers to draw lines of caramel along his hips as well. He shivers some and takes the jar from me. I shoot a wicked grin up at him and start with his hips, drawing my tongue from the front to the side. I feel his hands in my hair, and it spurs me on. I make quick work of each hip, leaning back to admire my main course. He pets my hair to encourage me so I begin. I close my eyes and delight in the sensations: licking sweet caramel off his warm, pulsing and velvet soft cock. I listen to the noises and words he utters under my moist caresses and they delight me. I draw my tongue over and over, swallowing the delicious caramel and the sweet pre-cum he emits. He’s not stopping me yet, so I continue my licking happily. He suddenly cries out “No more!” and pulls my head back using my hair. I lick my lips and look up at him, wiping the caramel that I might have missed off my mouth and licking my fingers of it. He shivers as he watches me, and suddenly he pulls me up. I “Eeep!” lightly and he lifts me up onto the counter. My hands land on his shoulders and I return his lusty kisses easily. He pulls my nightgown over my head, letting it fall onto the floor. He smirks as he takes
up the caramel and paints my nipples with it. I sigh softly and arch my back as he leans down and sucks my nipple into his mouth. I feel his tongue swirl and collect the sweet substance to swallow, caressing my nipple too.
I whimper softly in pleasure, my feet slide to stroke the back of his thighs as he moves to my other nipple. He makes quick work of it and I squirm with pleasure as he probes my pussy for wetness. He smiles with satisfaction, and pulls me to the edge of the counter. My legs wrap around his waist as he moves into my wet folds with a strained groan. I pant and watch him push inch-by-inch into me, fighting against my tightness. My nails dig into his shoulders, and cause him to buck hard inside me. I let out a sharp cry of pleasure and buck back. He grins wickedly and lifts me up off the counter. “Bad girl,” he hisses at me. He pulls out and turns me around, bending me over the counter. “Wha?” I start to ask, but he pulls my head back and pounds inside me. “Ah!” I cried out, hands braced under me. He laughs darkly and keeps going, panting out “Yeah, take it…my little slut..” and spanks my ass between thrusts. My back curls and I bite my lip, looking back to watch him. “Yeah, oh yes…” I shiver and gasp, as he grinds my clit into the edge of the counter. He pounds me closer, closer, until….”Fuck! Ah, gonna cum…” I whimper out. He hisses again and speeds up. “Good, cum for me..” I let out a wordless cry of pleasure as I clamp down on him, and he moans as he shoots inside me hard. I shake lightly as we both stand there in the kitchen in the aftershocks of orgasm. He pulls out and pulls me into his arms. I giggle breathlessly and look up at his inquiring look. “want some cocoa?”
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