Decadent Delights

by DeYoung, Gail

  “So is this the sculpture you will create of me and my brother?”

  “Uh huh. Does it meet with your approval?”

  He whistled. “Very nice. You sure know how to impress a guy.”

  She laughed. “Thank you. This is only the beginning. Come,” she said and led him to the kitchen. “I also do a lot of work in here.” More molds lined the countertops and the distinct aroma of chocolate filled the air. “So what are you hungry for?”

  He scanned her body from head to toe and smiled widely before gathering her into his arms.

  “If I say you, will you let me eat you?”

  Her eyes grew wide and he swore her pupils dilated fully. He watched her tongue sweep across her lips. They shone like the skin of a red, red apple polished to perfection.

  “Only if I can return the favor.” Her voice was a husky whisper.

  “With pleasure.” He grasped a fistful of hair and pulled her to his mouth. The eager way she dove into the kiss told him she had been holding back her full passion until now. Her hands roved in a frenzied manner all over him, struggling to undress him without breaking the kiss. Once his clothes littered the floor, he helped her remove her shirt, slacks and underwear until there was nothing but flesh against flesh.

  She grabbed his cock and led him to the bedroom, without breaking the kiss. He caressed her breasts with long feathering strokes, following the curves and pinching her nipples until she whimpered. They reached the bed and, without looking, dropped down upon it.

  Immediately, he started a full-body assault. While his hands massaged her head, he dipped down to suck upon her arched neck. She moaned and wiggled beneath him. He laved the sensitive spot where her pulse beat harshly and made a mental note to come back to it, but his goal was farther down her body and he couldn’t wait to taste her.

  He continued lower, his hands grasping those lovely breasts, testing their weight in the palms of his hands and rubbing his thumbs over the puckered nipples. His lips drew in a peak so he could nibble upon it, gently at first, then with added pressure. Her eyelids drifted closed and her breath hitched. Ah, she loved the tender torment! He kneaded the soft flesh while he watched the play of intense emotion cross her face.

  Her hips rose against him and he glanced down to see her legs spread wide. He grasped her sides and lifted her to his mouth, drawing a wet path down the center of her body with his tongue.

  She arched against him as he neared his destination. Ah, she wanted it as much as he did! He smelled her feminine fragrance in her curls as he dipped toward her pussy lips. While his hands slipped underneath to lift her buttocks and bring her to his mouth, his tongue pursued the nub that gave her so much pleasure. The moment he found it, she moaned her appreciation.

  He buried his face in her mound and wrapped his lips around her clit. As he sucked on her delicious pleasure point, his tongue did a fast-paced dance over it. She moaned and wriggled beneath him. The more he circled and flicked it, the more her pussy flooded with cream.

  He needed no further encouragement. The woman was on fire for him. Dragging his tongue down one side and up the other side of her folds, he drank in her sweetness. His tongue stabbed inside. She tasted like heaven. Her hips lifted higher which encouraged him to add a new dimension to the experience. He slipped two fingers into her core, twisting and turning them. Her inner muscles clenched those fingers, and he began a rhythmic finger fuck, sliding in and out smoothly along her soaking channel.

  “Yes, oh Trevor, yes!” she cried and dug her fingers into his hair.

  How he loved hearing her call his name in the throes of ecstasy. Her voice, so sweet, so urgent, touched him deep inside. That, more than anything, made him want to give her his all, to show her how much he appreciated her acknowledgement that he was the one who was turning her on so exquisitely.

  Once again, his tongue replaced his fingers, darting in and out past her quivering pussy lips. He could feel her entire body trembling, but most of all, her inner muscles vibrated as he stroked her sensitive insides.

  “Oh, oh Trevor,” she said, breathing erratically. “You’d better stop because otherwise I’m going to come.”

  He looked up and saw pleasure-pain written on her features. Though he craved driving his cock deep inside to feel the vibrations as she came, he wanted her to enjoy the first wave of pleasure alone.

  “Come for me!” He looked down at her glistening folds. What a beautiful sight!

  Lowering his mouth once again onto her pussy lips, he sucked hungrily. Her body stiffened and rose off the bed. She cried out her orgasm as her juices flowed freely down his chin. He swallowed as quickly as he could.

  She reached her pinnacle and dropped to the mattress, chest heaving and arms limp. Trevor slowly moved up her body, kissing the dip of her bellybutton, the valley between her breasts and the throbbing pulse in her neck. He swore she glowed as a slow smile spread across her lips when he lay next to her. She turned to look at him with pleasure-glazed eyes.

  “So, uh, was it good for you?” he said, smiling broadly and cupping her breast. He ran his thumb teasingly over her puckered areola.

  She turned on her side to face him, then ran her fingers over his lips that were still wet with her cum. Sighing heavily, she said, “Thank you. Oh my God! I think I died and went to heaven.”

  He laughed. “Then I’ve outdone myself.”

  “You’re amazing.” The look in her eyes was so sincere it took his breath away. He had received compliments on his lovemaking before, but this was the first time someone had actually made him feel so special.

  “I could do this all night long.” He wrapped his arms around her and pulled her in for a kiss. This time, it wasn’t urgent with need, but tender and filled with passion. His tongue swept in and danced with hers. He loved the pressure of her breasts crushed against him and the way his cock, resting against her mound, tingled and oozed salty pre-cum.

  Her hand slipped between them and grasped his staff. She smeared that drop of semen over the top with her thumb and it was enough to get the blood pumping harshly into his member. It grew thicker and stronger in her hand.

  “I believe someone is ready for a reciprocal,” she said, smiling at him and pressing a finger against his lips. “Hold that thought. I’ll be back.”

  He closed his eyes and lay back while she went down on him. Her hair was a silk drape brushing against his skin, her mouth a warm cocoon that enveloped his manhood and boiled his blood. Her tongue and hands caressed his skin, sending tiny shivers through his entire body. When she grasped his sac and held it while bobbing her head up and down from stem to stern on his shaft, he lost all sense of time and space. His focus centered upon the delicious sensation that her mouth and tongue delivered.

  She shifted and wrapped those gorgeous globes around his shaft. Rubbing them seductively against him, she simulated pumping in and out. When her tongue touched the tip and gathered a drop of his cum, she moaned her pleasure.

  Where have you been all my life? You’re my dream come true.

  The woman moved him like no other. He sent a silent prayer of thanks to God for bringing her into his life.

  She could have kept that up all night long and he wouldn’t have complained, yet she was not finished with him. Urging him to spread his legs and raise his buttocks, she went even lower. While her left hand stroked along the bulging vein in his cock, her tongue found the sensitive skin between his anus and the base of his cock. The moment her warm tongue laved there, he almost came. She licked it like he was her favorite candy sucker.

  “Oh, oh, oh!” Now he was moaning. “Dana, Dana, please…”

  “Please what? Give you more of this?” she said as she continued the sensual teasing. Her tongue played havoc with his control.

  His cock swelled to almost bursting. He didn’t know how much longer he could hold it. The vein in his head throbbed in rhythm with the vein in his staff. When her little finger slipped into his hole, he lost it. The pressure was divine, the o
rgasm so intense that it exploded from him, covering his stomach with his cum. A few droplets even landed on his face.

  She laughed as she rose to look into his face. The state of euphoria was so deep that it took a moment for him to realize that she was licking cum from his cheek. He opened his eyes to look into her beautiful, understanding blue eyes.

  “Come here, you!” He wrapped his arm around her and pulled her against him.

  “Hey, you’re sticky.” She displayed her hand glistening with his cum.

  “I don’t care. I want to hold you close to my heart.”

  She acquiesced to his request and rested her head against his shoulder. Her hand covered his heart. “It’s beating hard. I think I gave it a workout.”

  “Uh huh. That was practice for the real workout.”

  She giggled. “You think you’re up for it?” Her hand wrapped around his limp member. He looked down as she stroked it, but there was no response.

  He spanked her buttocks. “Damn, where is that paddle when I need it?”

  “I think you left it in the kitchen.”

  “Just give me a few minutes and I’ll show you my bounce-back ability. The question, my dear, is—do you think you can handle it?”

  “Try me.” Her eyebrows rose.

  “Oh, I definitely plan to do more than try you.”

  “I’m up for the challenge.” A wicked smile lit her face.

  “We’ll soon find out. Relax for a few minutes.” He pulled her head down upon his chest once again and sighed contentedly.

  “All right. I can do that.”

  Trevor closed his eyes and marveled at how happy he was just being with Dana. It didn’t take flashing lights, makeup artists, fancy clothes or fame and fortune to satisfy him. It only took the act of making love to a woman who shared life’s simple pleasures. He breathed deeply. This was what he had been searching for. This was something his brother could never understand. He felt sorry that his brother was missing out on the most important aspect of life.

  He heard her gentle snoring twenty minutes later and chuckled to himself. It was nice to know that she felt so comfortable and secure in his arms that she could fall asleep. But he wasn’t finished—not by a long shot—and he needed her to be fully aware of everything he was going to do to her. After all, he was cocked and ready to go.

  “Okay, sleepyhead. Time to wake up. You’ve got some proving to do.”

  “Huh?” She lifted her head and blinked at him. “Oh my gosh! I didn’t mean to fall asleep. I’m sorry.”

  “That’s all right. You apparently needed your strength to deal with this big boy.” He reached between his legs and grabbed hold of his erect cock.

  Her eyes grew wide as she looked at the proof of his readiness.

  “Oh yes. I’d say he’s up for another round. Give me a minute. I’ll be right back.” She headed for the restroom.

  He took advantage of the break to grab a condom out of his pants, which he had left in the other room. He jumped back into the bed and resumed the position he had when she left.

  She came out of the bathroom and placed a warm washrag on his stomach, cleaning the stickiness. Then she covered his wet body with hers.

  “Now we’re ready for action.”

  He reached up and kissed her. “You got that right! On your side, woman.”

  She got into the spoon position and he lifted her top leg onto his. With his left hand, he massaged her clit while rocking back and forth stroking her with his cock. She moaned against him and began her own rocking movements. Soon after, his cock was coated with her juices.

  “Mmm. I love this about you,” he murmured in her ear.

  “What’s that?”

  “How wet you get when you’re turned-on by me.” He slipped into her warmth and her pussy clenched his cock.

  “And I love that about you.”

  “Hmm?”

  “How you fill me so completely.” She looked over her shoulder and smiled at him.

  Trevor gently nipped the soft curve of her shoulder while concentrating on making sure he touched every nerve ending inside her. Whether he moved slowly and agonizingly in and out or pumped vigorously, her contracting muscles and flooding sex gave him deep satisfaction that she was experiencing intense pleasure.

  With a smooth movement of his leg so they didn’t disengage, he turned her on her stomach and had her lift her hips. He knelt behind her and slipped deep inside to do her “doggie style”. His fingers hooked onto her waist as he pumped into her with good hip-thrusting action. The view of the lovely curve of her back and rounded ass made his dick even more rigid. With each thrust into her heat, the slick passage hugged his entire length, and he threw his head back and closed his eyes. Her ragged breaths urged him to pleasure her every way possible and he rotated his hips to ensure that he did so.

  He pulled out and flipped her onto her back, then dragged her to the edge of the bed so he was standing and she was lying. He rested her feet on his shoulders and once again found entrance to her sex, which constricted with reflexive pleasure. He loved this angle as he could watch the emotion cross her features as he gave it to her. The perfect “O” of her mouth formed each time he entered her fully. He reached between her legs and massaged her clit while never ceasing his rhythm.

  Feeling his strength resume fully, he was ready to take her standing. He wrapped her legs around his waist, then grasped her hands and pulled her up to his chest. Walking to the wall, he braced her back against it and thrust into her. She slipped her hands down to his buttocks and squeezed as he maneuvered his cock in circles.

  “Kiss me,” she begged and he obliged. The kiss was rough as his breaths came in short bursts to keep up with his pace. Sweat poured down his back and made their bodies slick, yet he did not stop. He craved this woman and couldn’t get enough. As long as she could take it, he would give it to her.

  Dana couldn’t remember the last time she had such an intense sexual workout. She loved the feel of the muscles in his buttocks as they clenched and released when pumping into her, the girth of his dick as he filled her completely, and his amazing stamina. He exerted tremendous energy to give her the experience of her life, as evidenced by the strain on his face. The veins in his forehead appeared plump and he shook his head occasionally to clear the sweat from his eyes. She could taste the salt in his kiss. Though he appeared to be in no hurry to change positions, she wanted to switch it up.

  She dropped a foot to the floor. That one movement gave her the ability to rotate her hips and control the rhythm. Though many times she was close to coming, she wanted them to come together. He had already allowed her to come once without him, and she wanted to be sure he had as much pleasure as she. His cock seemed to increase in size as it seated deeper inside her with each forceful thrust. She sensed it was just a matter of time before he crossed the threshold of no return.

  With a gentle wiggle, she lowered her other leg. Now he was trapped between her legs and embedded inside her. It caused him to make short thrusts to remain buried in her. She loved this angle because his cock rubbed directly against her clit consistently every time he moved.

  His hands massaged her breasts, and a stab of electricity resounded deep in her core with each pinch of her nipples. His lips sought hers with an urgency borne of intense need. Heat poured from their bodies as their tongues mated and the momentum built. She knew the exact moment his control unraveled. His body stiffened and he tossed his head back. She felt his rod buried fully in her womb. His loud groans were mingled with hers as her climax claimed her. Dana dug her nails into his shoulders, holding on for precious seconds as ecstasy overtook her body. The intensity of her orgasm left her weak and breathless.

  He stopped and slipped out, then leaned his full weight against her as she stood panting against the wall. Her hands slipped around his neck and she pressed her forehead against his.

  “I’m not sure I have the strength to make it back to the bed,” he said with a laugh.

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�I feel drained too. You’re insanely good.” She licked dry lips.

  “Yep, this one definitely goes down in the record book.”

  She wiped the sweat trickling down his forehead. “Do you think you can walk to the shower? I’m pretty sure that will help.”

  He turned her slightly and slapped her bottom playfully. “You think you’re funny, don’t you? I’m just getting my second wind here. If you want me to show you, we can begin round three in a few minutes.” He ground his groin into her.

  She giggled. “That’s all right. I’ll take your word for it. I guess we both proved our point. We can meet any challenge.”

  “Sure seems that way. Come. The shower awaits.”

  Dana shivered as the cool water brought them fully to their senses.

  “Ah,” he said, taking the chill in his stride. He gathered her into his embrace. “This is invigorating!”

  Her teeth chattering, she said, “I told you it would revive us.”

  “You know what? One of my favorite things is to make love in the shower.” He wiggled his eyebrows. Then his stomach growled noisily and he laughed. “But right now I guess I need real nourishment.”

  “Awww, guess we’ll just have to hold that thought until later.” She stroked his cheek and gave him a quick kiss. “I’ll make us some dinner after we dry off. Do you like shish-kebob on the barbeque?”

  “Love it. But I want to help.”

  “I won’t argue with that.” She smiled at him. What an amazing man! How had she gone so long without male companionship?

  When she and Jesse broke up, it took her a while to get her affairs in order before moving to Florida. She had been so distraught over his attitude that she had no desire to talk to any man. Then she made the move into her parents’ house and went about straightening out their affairs. There was no time to think about anything but getting her life settled. Buying the store and setting up shop also took time. Before she knew it, months had passed.

  Then Trevor walked into her life and in less than a week, her whole existence did a one-eighty. Now, instead of doing everything on her own, she had someone with whom to share her experiences. Trevor had given her a new lease on life, a purpose, a renewed joie de vivre. As she regarded his handsome face, she secretly hoped he wanted to be with her as much as she wanted to be with him.