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I absolutely loved their red velvet brownie sundae and the s’mores sundae. There was enough sugar in one of those things to send you right into a coma.
“I’d share one with you,” Alivia said, scooting closer to me.
I giggled and put my legs on her lap.
“Want to watch something?” I asked, reaching for the remote.
“Sure,” she said. “You pick.”
“But you’re the guest,” I said.
“I’m not picky,” she said.
“Fine, have it your way,” I said, scrolling through the options. There was a new multi-episode costume drama that I’d been wanting to watch but hadn’t started.
“I hope you like fancy balls and longing stares,” I said, starting the first episode.
“I love longing stares,” she said, while staring at me longingly. It made me feel all warm inside.
“You’re very good at that, you know. If you can also do a good smolder, I’m going to be in trouble.”
Alivia shifted her expression, her gaze intensifying and turning me inside out.
“Yeah, you’ve got that one down,” I said, wishing I had a giant fan to cool myself down with.
Alivia winked. “Thanks.”
She could run, she could smolder, she could get me off. What more could you want?
* * *
I was too distracted by Alivia to pay attention to the first few minutes of the show, but I could just go back and watch it later. The music was lush, the costumes were beyond, and the longing stares were numerous.
Alivia’s fingers snuck under the hem of my dress, pushing it up so she could flutter them up and down my shins. It was really distracting. She was really distracting.
“Stop that,” I said after a while. My skin was covered in goosebumps.
“Do you really want me to stop?” she asked, sliding her hand a little higher.
I closed my eyes.
“No,” I said in a soft voice.
She slipped her hand a little higher and encountered the edge of my underwear. I let out a little gasp. Even though we’d fucked a few hours ago, I was still ready to go again. As if my desire for her could never be satiated.
“Just tell me to stop and I will,” she said, her voice deep. I opened my eyes and found her smoldering at me again.
“You’re so fucking sexy,” I said as she stroked me over my underwear and my legs parted to allow her better access.
“Let me show you how sexy you are,” she said, lifting my legs up so she could get off the couch.
She turned me and got on her knees, pushing my dress up and my legs apart. My underwear was quickly removed and then her mouth was on me.
I threw my head back and moaned, one hand in her hair and the other gripping the couch.
Fuck. I was not expecting her to have me for dessert.
* * *
