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I stretch my arms over my head. Ouch. I’m sore. Every inch of me. I smile thinking of the reasons I’m sore. Everything we just did...The way he made me feel...
I hear him moving around the kitchen.
When he returns, his hands are behind his back, and he has a mischievous look on his face.
“What do you have back there?”
“Do you trust me?”
“I’m lying naked on your living room floor. I suppose I do.”
“Close your eyes.”
I indulge him.
“I’m placing something over your eyes so you can’t peek.”
I feel a soft material cover my eyes. I then feel something cold and slimy running down my body.
I screech but he holds me down. “Don’t squirm.”
The cold sliminess works its way down from my neck until it’s circling my nipples. I can feel juices dripping down the sides of my body. Each time he moves it around my nipple, he sucks it into his mouth and moans in delight. I can’t place what he’s using.
“You have the best tits.”
“You’ve both shown me and told me about a thousand times in your sleep over the past month.”
He chuckles. “My sleepy self knows what he’s talking about.”
“Yep, that sleepfucker has all the moves.”
I feel him laughing again.
He then moves the slimy object down my body until hereaches my pussy. He slides it through me and then into my opening.
I gasp. “What did you just put inside me?”
“Nothing I won’t personally remove with my mouth in a few minutes.”
He then repeats the same process two more times with two objects that feel the same as the first.
I squirm at the sensation of having three foreign objects in me. “Beckett, what is it?”
I feel him move up my body. He gently slides another cold, slimy object over my lips. I immediately lick them. “Cherries?”
“Yes. Maraschino cherries. Five years. For five years I’ve had a physical reaction to the smell and taste of cherries. Eating them off you, from inside of you, is my ultimate fantasy.”
“There are cherries inside me right now?”
“Not for long.”
He continues running cherries over my lips, teasing me before he feeds each one to me. “Have you ever engaged in food play before?”
I shake my head. “No.”
“Have you ever been blindfolded like this?”
“No.”
