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“What’s that?”
“You’ll figure it out soon,” she teased.
She was quiet for a few minutes as she continued to work, and I wanted desperately to know what was happening. The smell of cinnamon started to reach me, but it wasn’t the same as her scent, which was now also mixed with a berry scent belonging to our pups.
“What’s that?” I asked, but she said nothing.
The room was quiet for a while and even Tenoch was getting impatient. Suddenly, I felt the edge of the bed dip and her presence was right next to me.
“What’s your safe word, Studmuffin?”
“I need a safe word?” I asked.
“If we’re going to play, you need a safe word.”
I thought about for a minute before I smiled. “Apple pie.”
“Apple pie?” she asked.
“Mhmm. Because you were eating apple pie the first time I realized I wanted to do unspeakable things to you.”
“You’re such a romantic,” she giggled. “We’ll keep banana as the warning word.”
I nodded, my body in a heightened state of anticipation, but nothing happened. Evie didn’t make a sound, she didn’t touch me and if it wasn’t because I could feel the heat of her body nearby and her scent, I wouldn’t be able to tell she was still there.
“Evie, wh—” my words got stuck in my throat and I inhaled sharply when I felt a burning liquid sting my abs.
“Too much?” she asked. I shook my head, trying to figure out how I felt about the sensation. Shortly after, I felt another drip of the same liquid. This one was longer, the liquid falling in a line from the top of my stomach down until it reached my pelvic area, making my muscles contract. The burning sting was odd to start, but then she started using her fingers to spread the substance around. The sparks, in combination with the warmth from the wax, if I was right in guessing what it was from the texture, pulled a surprise moan from me. “That’s the noise I wanted to hear,” she whispered.
She pulled her hand away and I wanted to pout, but she wasn’t done. Another drip of wax fell on my thigh, heading toward my cock. The traitorous bastard twitched when her hand grazed it as she spread the wax there.
“Talk to me,” I whispered, trying to stay in control. She had only started, but I already wanted to rip the cuffs apart and take her.
“You’re doing so well, Studmuffin,” she said and I almost jerked at how close she was to my face. “You’re earning a reward soon,” she promised before she brushed her lips against mine. It was such a barely there kiss that I found myself stretching my lips for a proper kiss, making her giggle.
I narrowed my eyes at her, even though she couldn’t see it and growled, but that only made her giggle more. I felt the bed shift and I couldn’t feel her right next to me anymore.
“Where are you going?”
“To get the next part. Don’t go anywhere,” she said, giggling at her own joke.
“You’re very playful, Little Pokémon,”
“I have a good playground,” she replied. There was silence.
“What is that?” I asked, and then I smelled something right under my nose. “It smells like almonds.”
“Mhmm,” she hummed in agreement and then she was crawling over me. No. Not crawling, she was straddling me, her naked sex seating on top of my cock, nestling it between her lips and wiggling it back and forth, making me moan. I thrusted my hips up, forcing her to brace herself on my chest. “Behave,” she growled and I grinned, thrusting my hips up in challenge. “And you say I’m the bratty mate?” she growled playfully before her lips closed around my nipples with a bite that had me hissing and moaning at the sting.
I felt her move until she felt stable and then I felt liquid hit my pecs. “It’s warming oil,” she said before I could ask, dripping a little more around my chest before her hands began to massage my chest. Slowly, she massaged her way down my body, sliding her sweet pussy away from where I wanted her. When her hands reached my pubic area, she stopped. I pouted, but then I felt more oil falling on my thighs. I heard a weird crinkling noise, then she started massaging from the knees up, getting closer and closer to where I wanted her.
She stopped before she touched me, and I heard the same crinkling noise as before.
“What’s that?” I asked when I felt something sticky wrapping around my cock.
“Something that had you blushing a few months ago,” she giggled. “Something that tastes like you.”
Before I could wrack my memories for something that would explain the sensation, Evie grabbed my cock by the base, and her tongue swirled around the head of my cock, making me groan and thrust up in surprise. She pulled her head back, but kept her hand wrapped around the base. I started squirming, wanting her to resume what she started.
