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Leading her down the hall to the bedroom, Candy’s mouth dropped open as she entered. Before her eyes were her wildest fantasy fulfilled. A sexy ice cream sundae bar. All the ingredients for an ice cream sundae were on the bedside table. Slade had taken precautions to protect the bed from the sticky mess they were about to make, and she giggled to herself at the sight.
Smiling from ear to ear, she almost bounced in place. “Eek! Are we?”
“Yes, babe. Dessert. And my favorite flavor; you. Whipped cream, cherries, warm caramel, chocolate sauce. And, of course, sprinkles,” he said as he seductively pulled off his clothes while Candy watched. Pulling on a white chef’s apron, he wiggled his eyebrows at her. “Now. Let’s get cooking. The first thing is doing the prep correctly.”
Candy was shivering in excitement. She could barely contain the thrill that was building up inside her as she watched her sexy chef. Making her anticipation build to the point of no return, Slade walked over and gently removed her clothes. Peppering feather-light kisses in the wake, Candy trembled beneath his gentle touch.
“First, we take off the wrapping. Not leaving anything behind. I like to have my food laid out in front of me and exposed. The visual is just as exciting as the taste,” he said as he led her to the bed. “Next we lay out our ingredients. I like to taste my food as I work.”
He licked the side of her neck. “Mmm. Cupcake.”
Candy wiggled under his soft touch, so giddy she couldn’t contain herself. She hummed happily to herself with the mention that he had noticed her cupcake-flavored body spray. Laying spread out on the bed, Slade placed her body just where he wanted, in full display for him. Running his fingers down from her neck to between her breasts, he slowly made his way to her core. His eyes following the goosebumps that trailed down her lightly tanned skin. With a flick of his fingertip across her swollen nipple, he leaned in to suck it in between his lips with a pop.
“Yum. Just right.”
“Mmm. Slade, don’t stop. What’s next?”
“What do you like on your sundae? Any suggestions?”
Candy looked over at the side table. “I think warm chocolate.”
Slade grabbed the ladle from the fondue pot filled with warmed chocolate syrup and smiled devilishly. “I like that idea. I can taste it already.”
Slade dripped the sauce over her hard, peaked nipple. The chocolate drizzled down her breast, making him lick his lips in response. Leaning to flick his tongue over her swollen buds, he swirled it in circles to lick her clean. “Mmm. Excellent choice.”
Sitting next to her on the bed, he went back to miraculously drizzling the syrup over her body. Focusing on her breast until it covered them fully, he used just enough to let the warm treat ooze over her until it dripped to the hilt of her sex.
Candy giggled as she shivered. “It’s cold in here. The chocolate feels good on my skin.”
“I guess we need to warm you up. No self-respecting chef serves his food without heating things up. How about some caramel? I have it warming in the other fondue pot.”
Candy nodded, and her hips instinctively rose from the bed with anticipation. As Slade spooned the slightly warmed caramel over her body, he leaned in once more to taste her. His tongue lapped at the gooey liquids that dripped over her mound and caressing the slick folds between her thighs.
He smiled up at her, licking his lips as he said, “Cooking is about more than taste. It should wake up all your senses. Taste…” He licked again, and Candy moaned at the pressure of her tongue. “Touch…” His finger traced over her folds to part them. “The delicious aromas… the way it feels on your tongue. It’s all about teasing the senses. What’s our next topping, my love?”
Candy moaned, closing her eyes, and he traced over her sex. “Ahh… whipped cream.”
“Ah, yes. Can’t forget that now, can we?”
Slade took the can of whipped cream, making perfect peaks over her nipples and her needy sex. With a satisfied smile, he stepped back and admired his work. Leaning in, his devilish eyes smiled up at her, running his finger around her belly button to make a heart in the chocolate sauce saying, “Mine.”
Checking his remaining ingredients, he found a few cherries he had missed and slid one across Candy’s lips. “Open those lips, baby. Show me what that tongue can do.”
As he fed her the cherry, her eyes fell shut. She licked around the edge of the juicy fruit as if it were him against her lips.
“Mmm. That’s it. Lick it clean. Does it taste good?”
“Mmm. Yes. More,” Candy begged.
“Oh, you’ll get more.”
Licking her lips, he slid his tongue to part them and kissed her hard, almost taking her breath away. Pulling back, he said, “Wait. I almost forgot the best part.”
Candy opened her eyes, watching Slade as he slyly grinned at her.
“Can’t forget the candy sprinkles,” he teased, sprinkling the candy confetti over the whipped cream on her breast.
Slade moved back from the bed. “Now the best part.”
Candy looked over at the table. “There is nothing left.”
“Right. The best part is eating it.” His eyes lingered over her body with a hungry gaze. “And I’m starving.”
Slade began licking off the dessert he had created over her body. With a moan, Candy ran her fingers over her folds as Slade tasted her sweet center, making her buck in response.
Her fingers slid over her slick folds to the sticky bundle of nerves to give him a show. Swirling, she rubbed her clit, adding pressure to release the need to have his lips there. “Here Slade. Lick here. Please. I can’t take much more.”
“Here?” He lapped quickly over her as if licking ice cream.
“Yes. Please, more.”
Taking a cherry, he ran it over the sticky treat down the length of her body with a mischievous smirk. He fed her a cherry, and Candy sucked his fingers clean.
“Good girl. Suck. You know how I love that. I love to watch you eat, but now it’s my turn.” Sliding between her legs, he began licking the sweets slowly, until he delved his tongue into her, making her body quake. “The toppings taste good, but I love the center the most.”
His tongue slid between her folds once more, and Candy came undone.
“Slade! Yes. Right there. Oh... don’t stop. Please don’t stop.”
“Never. Not until you give me my fix.” Slade continued his sweet attack as Candy’s body shivered on the brink of orgasm beneath him. “That’s it. You’re almost there.”
“Lick me. Make me your treat.”
As his pressure intensified, Candy shook with pleasure, pleading for more. He continued to lick the sweet and creamy sauces from her in response, sending her over the edge in a screaming ecstasy.
Moving from the bed, he wrapped her in blankets he had bought for the night. Gently, he scooped Candy from the bed and straight to the shower, where slowly washed her until her body was clean and soapy.
Slade chuckled. “I never will never complain about doing dishes again if I get to finish like this.”
“Finished? Who’s finished?”
She reached down, grabbing the soapy slick on his length, stroking him. As she worked up and down his thick cock, Slade’s head leaned back on the cool tile. As Candy kneeled in front of him, she used the shower nozzle to rinse and massage him. Moans echoed off the tiled walls as Candy’s lips wrapped around him. With a groan, he pulled her head close, looking down to see his pink princess smiling up at him.
“My new favorite treat,” she flirted before bobbing over his hard, twitching rod until he released over her lips with a deep groan.
Slowly Slade reached for her, pulling her wet boy against him. The feel of her warmth made his eyes lull shut with a satisfying release escaping his lungs.
“I never want this feeling to end.”
“Slade, promise me you’ll never leave,” she breathed as her head rested against his chest.
“I finally have you. I’m never letting go.”
After a long shower session, the couple emerged to see the mess before them in the bedroom. Candy giggled, pointing at the bed. “I’m not cleaning that up.”
Slade chuckled. “Rock. Paper. Scissors?”
Getting on her tippy toes, she wrapped her arms around his neck. “I’ll take care of the kitchen. You get the bedroom. Together, right?”
Slade kissed her nose and winked. “Together.”
