Page 33 of Reckless Abandon


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Looking at the tray before us I see juicy plump strawberries, a small carafe of what appears to be chocolate syrup, and a bowl of whipped cream. Mmm, my favorites.

I go to reach for a strawberry when Wes grabs my hand, stopping me. He tsk-tsks me and puts my hand back on my lap.

“Oh no, that’s not for you, it’s for me. Tonight, I will be feasting on this amazing body of yours. I plan on devouring every inch of you until you explode all over my tongue and only then can you have your dessert. I hope you’re ready, Lo, because I’m not going to stop until you beg and trust me… you will beg.”

I shift in my seat to help ease the pulsing between my legs. God, Wesley is going to be the death of me.

He reaches for my zipper that lies directly between my breasts and begins to lower it, “I’ve been dying to get you out of this.”

I let out a small moan when the dress falls away from my body, allowing his hands to roam freely over me. My head falls back as he takes my hardened nipple into his mouth through my sheer bra. Pausing for a moment, relishing in the feel of his mouth on me. I remember that we’re on his rooftop and could possibly be seen.

“No one else is up here, I sent all the staff home. It’s just you and me,” he says while peppering kisses along my chest and down my body.

“No one’s around to see what’s mine.” Kiss.

“Except maybe those apartments up there.” Lick.

“But I don’t think you’d mind that too much.” Nip.

“Would you, my dirty girl?” Bite.

“Oh god!” is all I’m able to get out.

“Mmm, that’s what I thought. Now lie back and keep your hands above your head,” he commands, while removing my bra. Holy hell, my body is on fire.

As soon as I’m in position, he grabs the carafe of chocolate syrup and dribbles it, ever so slowly, across my exposed breasts. Once he deems them sufficiently covered, Wes places the chocolate back onto the tray and takes in the sight of me. I can’t stop looking at his face, his expression filled with awe and admiration.

He lowers his mouth and begins devouring me, licking his way from one breast to the other, ensuring every last drop is cleaned off. I lift my chest, seeking more contact with him, moaning as his mouth trails all over my chest.

“Mmm, you taste like heaven.”

“Yes Wes, please.” Not sure what, exactly, I’m begging for, all I know is that I need more, more of his mouth, more connection, more of him.

I feel his large hands on my hips, and soon after, I’m flipped to my hands and knees. “Lower your chest and keep that ass in the air,” he commands.

I adjust my body to comply immediately. “So. Fucking. Perfect,” Wes growls while his hands roam over my curves. I mewl in response, rocking myself back, which earns me a sharp slap to my ass cheek.

Wes slips my panties down and I feel a cool plop on my reddened cheek, then another and another. I feel the heat of his mouth and then his tongue tracing trails all over my backside. Stopping and spending extra time where each drop of what I assume is the whipped cream lay across my ass.

He’s moving at an infuriatingly slow pace, licking everywhere but where I need him most, drawing a frustrated growl from my chest. I hear him chuckle from behind me.

“What's wrong, my little Thea?” I can hear the smirk in his tone. I push myself back once again, hoping he’ll ease the ache between my thighs.

“Please Wes,” I moan desperately, shuddering when I feel his warm tongue glide over my clit to my ass.

“Sweeter than any dessert I've ever had,” he whispers while his hands roam over my round ass and down my thighs.

“Fuuuck,” I groan as he alternates licking my clit and fucking me with his tongue. My body cannot stay still, moving uncontrollably like a live electric wire. I truly feel like the goddess he claims I am by the way he’s worshiping my body. I can feel the tightening of my core with my impending orgasm.

“Oh God... Wes.” The fire starts coursing through me. He continues to lick and suck on my clit until the last shudder leaves my body.

“You are one tasty treat, Lo. Are you ready for my cock now?”

I mean, is that even a real question?“Of course I’m ready.”

“Remember before how I said you were going to have to beg? Now's the time, my little Thea. Beg me for it,” he teases while running the thick head of his cock through my wetness.

“You can't be serious? Wes, I need you to fuck me,” I demand. He makes a tsk sound in response and continues to tease.

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