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“Sir.”
“Correct,” he replied, scooping up a dollop of pudding with his finger. “Open wide.”
She parted her lips, and he slipped it into her mouth.
“Suck it like you would my cock.”
Taking hold of his closed fist, she moved her head back and forth, slurping with gusto and licking the delicious cream.
“Not bad, but you’ll need some training,” he remarked, withdrawing his finger and dipping it back in the dessert. “Try again, but this time savor the taste. I want to see you enjoy it.”
Straddling her body, he held her hair with his free hand to guide her movements, but frequently dipped into the pudding, and offered instructions until she was performing to his satisfaction.
“Now you know what I expect,” he declared, reaching past her to pick up the plate and spoon. “It’s time for your reward. Open up one more time.”
When the cool metal touched her tongue, she broke into a smile before accepting the delicious treat, but after a couple of mouthfuls, he ordered her to lie back.
“My turn,” he mumbled, slathering it across her breasts.
He grinned as she gasped, then lowered his head and tongued a luscious mound. Loving her soft moans, he moved his lips from nipple to nipple lapping up the creamy dessert, then softly nibbled the cherry tips, evoking a sharp cry. But when he roamed his hand down her body and into her pussy, she groaned loudly and wriggled against his touch.
“You’re dripping,” he mumbled, as if to himself, then slipped off the bed and padded across the room to draw the drapes.
He paused.
Staring out at the moonlit forest, an epiphany washed over him.
Steph was different, and he didn’t know why.
Familiar, yet a stranger.
And she was very subtly creeping under his skin.
Doing his best to shake off the unfamiliar feelings, he closed the curtains, then returned and removed the blindfold.
“Tell me how you’re feeling,” he said, lying down beside her.
“Like this,” she purred, snuggling against him and curling her fingers around his rigid rod.
As much as he longed to slide into her hot, wet depths, he grabbed her wrist and moved it away.
“I might wake up in the middle of the night and want you, but right now we’re going to sleep.”
“But, uh, if you didn’t want to fool around, why did you do that with the mousse?”
“Steph, I do what I want, when I want,” he replied with an edge to his voice.
“Have I done something wrong?”
“You’ve done plenty wrong, but that has nothing to do with what’s happening at the moment. Stop talking and go to sleep, or I’ll take you back to the guest room.”
He heard the quick intake of breath.
“Sorry,” she whispered.
As he lifted his arm and placed it around her shoulder, she cuddled against him, then threw a leg over his and pressed her sex against his hard thigh. He suspected she was trying to tempt him, but it didn’t matter.
He’d made her want him, then denied her.
