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She gaped at him. “What?”
He grinned at her. “Turn over so I can eat some of this cake off your ass, Hayley,” he said matter-of-factly.
She stared at him. “Why would you-”
“My birthday,” he reminded her. “I get what I want on my birthday.”
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Hayley couldn’t believe what he was saying. It was far too kinky for words, in her opinion. But he was right, it was his birthday. Hesitantly, she rolled onto her stomach but kept looking over her shoulder. She sucked in a sharp breath as he took a handful of her cake, that took her all afternoon to prepare, she thought somewhat angrily. He took his clean hand, thank God, and pressed it into her back, pushing her down gently. She finally acquiesced and he plopped the hunk of cake right down on one of her cheeks. She squealed.
“Don’t worry,” he told her, “I’ll save some for you.” His hand on her back held her firmly as she felt his tongue, his tongue!, trail up the curve of her bottom toward the pastry on top. He groaned happily. As promised, he paused in his enjoyment to run his chocolate-almond filling covered finger along her bottom lip. She licked it and then took it into her mouth, sucking it clean. It was really good, she thought to herself proudly. She giggled as Chris moved down returning to her bottom. He playfully bit her cheek. She moaned and tried to push back against him. “No, no, no,” he said softly. “Don’t come, baby. Not yet.”
Miffed, she said, “I’m not!”
“Excellent,” he said distractedly, licking off the icing.
Just before she could get really irritated, Chris slid his hand underneath her. “Up,” he ordered. “Up on your knees.”
Not sure where this was going but trusting him anyway, Hayley made it to her hands and knees on the mattress. “What are you- Chris!” she gasped as she felt the mattress move and looked back to see Chris moving to his back, placing his head directly underneath her.
“Time for you to ride my face,” he informed her.
Hayley felt her face turn pink. “Chris!” she admonished, embarrassed.
Chris slid his hands up her thighs and pulled her down. “Had your cream baby. Now I need your cream. You can come this time.”
Hayley scoffed. “Oh, I can? Oh, well thank you so-”
He raised his head and took a long swipe of her pussy with his tongue. Hayley forgot why she was mad. She sank down slowly, testing her position and when his tongue once again touched her, parting her and slipping inside, she closed her eyes and began rocking back and forth over his mouth. Chris groaned encouragingly. He swirled his tongue inside her, drawing out her juices. He had taken her mouth this way, licking and nibbling, and was no less merciless on her pussy. He pulled her down further and took her clit into his mouth, sucking gently at first, then harder. When his tongue pressed forward, touching her aching nub, her first orgasm ripped through her.
Chris slid out from underneath her and she struggled to catch her breath. She started to lie down but he had gotten up to kneel behind her and wrapped one arm around her waist, holding her up. “No, no, no. Stay with me, baby. Right here.” She whimpered a tired protest. He took each of her hands in turn and placed them on the edge of the headboard. “We’re not done, baby,” he murmured into her ear. His voice was deep and molten and she shivered at his words. She gripped the headboard dutifully. “Stay on your knees,” he told her and though her eyes were closed, she felt the mattress move and heard the nightstand drawer open.
She licked her lips in anticipation as she heard the tearing of the foil packet. In a moment, Chris was pressed up against her from behind, thighs against her own. He ran his hands up her back, to her shoulders, and down her arms, leaning against her. “Still with me, baby?” he asked in her ear.
Still slightly out of breath she nodded. “Yes.”
“That’s my girl,” he told her and she shivered again.
He slid his hand down her belly, through her curls, and gently rubbed her mound with his palm. With his other hand, he guided his shaft to her opening. When just the head was in, he gripped her hips and steadied himself. Hayley whimpered in frustration.
“You need me, baby?” he asked.
“Yes,” she breathed, gripping the headboard. “Yes.”
“What do you need?” he teased and Hayley actually growled at him.
“You! I need you!” she snapped. She could practically hear him grinning behind her. She tried to push back on him but he had a solid hold on her hips and she couldn’t move.
“What do you need?” he repeated, still teasing.
“Oh my God!” Hayley cried. “Fuck me! Fuck me with your cock!”
