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Hatter's lips curved into a sly grin, clearly pleased by my response. "You're a fascinating creature, Alice," he murmured, his eyes darkening with desire. "Very well. We have a deal."
To my dismay, he pulled his fingers out of me and picked up a dainty plate holding a small slice of cake smothered in bright pink frosting. Then he held it out to me.
“I made this just for you. But I want to watch you eat it without using your hands.”
I hesitated for a moment, feeling the weight of Chess's gaze on me as I considered the proposition. I licked my lips, suddenly aware of the ache in my core.
With a spark of defiance, I accepted the cake and held the plate in my hands, then lowered my mouth and took a bite. The cake was tender and moist, so sweet on my lips.
Hatter sat back in his chair, studying me with delight dancing in his wild mismatched eyes as I tried not to get too much frosting on my chin.
"Good girl," the Mad Hatter murmured, his voice low and sultry.
Slowly, deliberately, I traced my tongue along the top, collecting some of the rich, sweet frosting on the tip.
As the taste filled my senses, I locked eyes with Hatter and leaned forward, giving him a stellar view of my tits. The sweetness mingled with the warmth of our shared breath, and I could feel the pulse of power between us.
"Did you enjoy that?" he asked, watching as I swiped a bit of frosting off my cheek and brought it to my lips.
"It's the best cake I've ever tasted," I admitted.
"How good is it?" he asked. "Good enough to lick the plate clean?"
"Yeah."
"Then do it," he ordered. "I want to see what your little pink tongue is capable of."
Obediently, I lifted the plate and began to lick off the frosting with long, broad strokes. The tip of my tongue danced along the edge of the cold porcelain, dissolving the bright pink frosting until it melted in my mouth.
Hatter's eyes narrowed as he sucked in a breath. His cock stirred awake and began to swell in his striped pants until finally he couldn't stand it anymore.
"Come over here," he murmured, gently grabbing my hand and pulling me onto his lap. He wrapped his arms around my waist as I straddled him. He brought me closer to him and tasted the frosting from my lips before pressing a passionate kiss against them. His hands explored my body as we kissed, sliding down, then underneath my dress to grab my bare ass in his strong hands.
“Are you still wet for me?”
I grinned and nodded my head.
“Good girl.”
There was a brief moment as he took out his cock, and then he pressed the length between my lips. I slid up and down his shaft, rubbing my clit against the head of his cock, kissing him until I didn’t know where the frosting ended and his tongue began.
After begging repeatedly for Chess’s dick and being turned down, I was more than ready for Hatter to fuck me. The friction against my clit was building, but I needed more. I lifted up and guided his cock into me, groaning as I felt his hard heat stretch me and fill me.
I gasped in anticipation as I started grinding harder against him, feeling an orgasm building deep inside...an orgasm that had been days in the making. We moved together in that throne-like chair in perfect rhythm until I was overcome with the need for release. I let out a soft cry of satisfaction, holding him close, riding him harder. My pussy clenched down on his cock, my slick, tight walls squeezing him until he abruptly pulled out of me.
Before I could ask why he’d done that, Hatter took off his hat, picked me up in his strong arms, and laid me down on the table in front of him. In front of Chess and Callister and Dormouse and everyone else.
My head fell back against a soft, tall half-eaten cake that instantly became a sweet pillow. Then he spread my legs wide apart, knocking over teacups and a vase of roses before driving his hard, wet cock back into my pussy. He planted himself deep into me as he flicked his damp thumb over my swollen clit. Just before I was about to come, he pulled out his cock and shot a deviant grin down at me.
"Why did you stop? I was just about to come again!" I howled in frustration while reaching for his hard shaft. He backed away just beyond my grasp, then grinned even wider.
"You're being a very greedy girl, Alice," he said playfully, waving a finger in reprimand while shaking his head in mock reproach. "What about whatIwant?"
"What do you want?"
I gazed at him expectantly, waiting for his response.
"I want to do something a bit mad," he said, his voice low and gruff. "I want to fuck youhere."
