Lord, I am going to have too much fun with this man.
When I made it down to his cock, I continued with the spiral motion with the can. Slowly around his balls the tip of the can went, until I got up around his cock, and I couldn’t see it any longer. A perfect mountain of whipped cream and chocolate stood before me, as I smiled at my creation. He slowly got up on the back of his arms to see what I had done. A smile spread wide across his face as he started laughing.
“Well, you’ve got the chocolate sauce, the whipped cream, and of course nuts. It’s just a shame you don’t have a cherry to put on top.”
Giving him a ‘wait one second’ finger, I rushed out of the room and into the kitchen. Going into the fridge, I opened up the small jar of maraschino cherries, grabbing one of them by the stem. When I got back into our room, I went to him and placed the cherry into his belly button as he chuckled.
“Now my sundae is complete, and now it’s time to eat.” I looked over the delectable morsel lying before me, and those golden caramel eyes watched me as I quietly sat down next to him. Leaning over ever so slightly toward his neck, I licked a bit of the chocolate that now was dripping. It was still warm, tasting just a bit bitter from the dark chocolate and sweet from the milk chocolate. But God, it tasted so marvelous on his skin. I didn’t want to rush forI wanted to treasure my sundae, as I licked my way up to his chin and then his lips, kissing them passionately. His head tilted to meet me while our tongues played deeply within our mouths.
Knowing I needed to stop with our kiss, I continued my way down his throat again, lapping up the cream and chocolate as I made my way down to his nipple. Hearing him mutter something to himself, I allowed my tongue to go slowly in circles around his hard nipple, feeling him stiffen while I did this. When I got to the other nipple, I did the same exact thing as I did with the other, but I ended up sucking it real hard, and he gasped.
“Shit, baby!” He said, but I ignored his remark.
The mixture of cream and chocolate pleased my taste buds, while I greedily ate all I could. I ate off his body like I hadn’t eaten a thing in years, mainly from the passion that had been built up over the years. I had wanted this man, I had wanted this moment to happen, and finally, it was. Moving some of my hair back, I slowly positioned myself between his legs. Looking upon the mound of cream, I smiled. I had come to the culmination of what I had been waiting for. Max had propped himself up a bit, obviously wanting to watch what I was about to do next.
With my tongue, I grabbed hold of the cherry stem from his belly buttonand quickly put the whole thing in my mouth, biting down on the sweetness. Pulling the stem from my mouth, I continued by going down on the tip of his cock, filling my mouth with the delicious cream, chocolate, and warm cock. Max’s hips lurched up from the bed when I went all the way down to the base of his balls, and he released a shaky breath. His reaction excited me, made my nipples harden, to know that he enjoyed what I was doing just as much as I was. I looked up into those eyes of his, blazing with passion and want, while I came slowly back up his shaft and my mouth made a loud pop when I came to the tip.
He caught his breath when I did that, and I licked the cream off my chin. I know I must have looked a mess, but honestly, I didn’t give a damn.It was all in good fun to get messy. Opening up his legs even wider, I grabbed hold of his cock while I moved it up a bit to lick and suck on his balls. The motion of my mouth on his balls drove him insane, and he tried squirming a bit, but my hold on him made that impossible. I swear it surprised me at times how strong I could be when it was needed. But this time, I had planned on enjoying every second of my conquest.
“Sarah, baby, keep sucking on my balls!” Max told me, and I was happy to oblige.
My taste buds relished how wonderful he tasted in my mouth. It just wasn’t the cream or the chocolate, it was just how he tasted that made me moan deeply within my throat. The more I tasted him, the more my pussy started to twitch and grow wetter. I hungrily continued to eat every bit of cream and chocolate off his cock and balls. The more I heard him moan, the more I licked, and the more I felt him try to move, the harder I sucked. Honestly, I couldn’t stop myself from devouring him until I made him come. And the way I was going on him, it would be only a matter of time before he did.
But I wasn’t going to let that happen… Oh, no…I planned on having fun that night.
Slowly, I licked myself back up his body again, as he grabbed the back of my head to quickly bring my lips to his. He savored my lips, and his kiss literally took my breath away as he sat up on the bed. He held my face, while I found myself slipping along in the bed with him, as some of the cream fell along my body. Chocolate rubbed against our skin, only making it warm and sticky, while he slowly got on top of me. When he looked at me, Max reached over toward the bottles on the nightstand.
“We need just a bit more chocolate,” he told me, while slowly drizzling chocolate along my breasts.
Streams of chocolate laced my big breasts and slowly went down my stomach into my belly button. Using a zigzag motion with the bottle, Max covered my entire body in the warm confection.
He threw the bottle to the side, continuing to kiss me, his teeth biting softly against my cheek, going along my neck, as the nips grew more intense. He grabbed hold of my breasts while that tongue of his snaked around my nipples with such precession, I found my throat emitting sounds I never knew I could make. He lapped at the chocolate, made his way down to my belly button, and his tongue dipped deeply into the crevice.
Just the motion of his tongue alone made my toes circle, and I bit my bottom lip, fighting a whimper. I ran my fingers through his hair, while he spread some of the chocolate along my stomach and down between my legs. I could feel it dripping down there as he opened my thighs and settled down for his dessert. Soft licks and slurping sounds could be heard in my ears. I enjoyed hearing my Max going down on me, hearing him mutter things under his breath from time to time. Sometimes, I would hear him say, “God I love you so much.” These words warmed my heart and only made the moment between us more special.
My back arched, as his tongue rapidly moved in circles, dipping deep inside me. His mouth closed over my clit, creating a suction that made me buck against him. This was something new, something he had never donebefore. The quicker the suction he applied on my pussy, the more intense the sensation. I rocked back and forth on his face, gripped the back of his head, while I found myself quickly coming. My hips rose up, but he held onto me and he kept right on eating, to the point where my entire body pulsated with each suck of his mouth.
He lifted his head, slipped up along my body between my outstretched thighs, and thrust deep inside me. I whimpered, holding his wrist for support. Our hips came together, over and over again, while he made love to me that night. I kept looking up into his eyes, eyes filled with heat, obsession, and excitement—all the things I had ever wanted a man to think of when he was with me.
Max, indeed, was the one who set my psyche trembling with desire.
The plastic crackled underneath us while our bodies collided with each thrust he made into me. This was the only sound, along with our moans, that now bounced off the walls. Grabbing both my hands, he pulled them up together, over my head.Each time we came together, his hips stuck to mine from the chocolate and cream.
“You like how I fuck you, Sarah?” he asked me, rolling his hips against me whenever he thrust his cock inside me.
“Oh, you know I do, Max.” My breathing heightened with each thrust. I didn’t mind him being rough with me hell, I loved it a bit rough. I was a big girl and I could handle it with ease.
But Max wasn’t just rough, at times, he was also passionate when he made love to me. He took his time to make us both happy with the experience.
“Turn over so I can hit it from the back.” Quickly, Max lifted off me, as I maneuvered onto my knees.
Max resumed his position back inside me. His fingers dug into my ass and hips while he continued where he left off with f
ucking me senseless. Whenever he would have me in this position, Max loved to smack my ass, making it jiggle with each thrust he put into me. His fingers probed down between the lips of my pussy, rubbing my hard clit. Bending over me, Max licked his way up my back and along my shoulder. His teeth stung as he bit into my skin, only heightening the sensation that wrapped around my body.
Maxgrabbed hold of my breasts, teasing my nipples, as he pulled me close to him while he continued fucking me. I turned my head to capture his lips, and he flooded my throat with his grunts.
“Oh God, baby, you’re going to make me come hard!” I moaned between our kisses.
“I love you, Sarah. I love you so much.”
I closed my eyes, concentrating on all that was happening. I could feel everything within my body building up, and I grabbed the back of his head. Our hips jerked back and forth so fast, I could barely catch my breath. Quickly, I found myself crying out, as my body curved away from his for a moment, but he held me close to him. My head rested on his shoulder, while he continued to pump into me even more. His primal sounds rattled my ear.
“Yes!” he said on an exhale, his voice cracking.
All I could do was brave a tired smile, as we both fell back onto the bed, him on top of me. Both of us were totally out of breath, to the point that it took all of me just to move my pinky finger. After a couple of minutes of panting and collecting myself, I moved my head to look over at him to find him already looking my way. He pulled me to him and pressed his lips to my forehead. I closed my eyes, sighing quietly to myself, my hand resting on his chest as I nuzzled underneath his chin.
“How do you feel?” he asked me.
I had to giggle for a moment when he said this. “At peace…I feel at peace and tired as hell. Thank you for making my dream come true.”
He reached underneath my chin, raised my lips to his, and softly kissed me.
“I love you.” I whispered, watching him smile sweetly at me.
We laid there for the longest time not saying a word, and I knew deep down that this would be it.
“We’ll rest up a bit before we get up to clean,” I told him and felt him nod against my forehead. The sweet smell of chocolate and cream mingled in the air of the room, and I softly licked his neck.
“You better stop that, young lady, before you find yourself in a heap of trouble again.”
But I didn’t pay him any mind; I kept right on softly licking his neck, hearing him growl while his arms went around my waist again. We made love throughout the night, and each time was more passionate than the last. I honestly didn’t want to let our time together end, but I knew that it would, the following morning.
Chapter Eighteen
The ride back home to Atlanta was a somber one, because I knew that in another day or two Max would be on his way to New York. I had fallen asleep for most of the ride back into town but soon, I felt something lightly against my cheek. Stirring from my sleep, I looked over to see Max watching me, and when he saw my eyes open, he smiled.
“Wake up, baby, we are home.”
I stretched, hitting my hands up against the ceiling of the car while letting out a grumble in the process. “Already?”
“Yeah, hon. I went and put everything in the place before I decided to wake you up. Let’s get you out, so you can get back into bed and all.”
“Alright,” I mumbled, grabbing my purse as I got out of the car.
He came to my side, holding me around my waist with his arm. We both walked into my apartment, and I immediately went back to my room, the entire time kicking off my shoes, throwing down my purse onto the couch. Once I hit that bed, I let out a sigh of relief, my body drained completely from the night before. All that yummy chocolate and cream all over our bodies, all over the plastic of the bed…Hell, I knew some of it had dripped along the floor, and I was thankful it was hardwood. If it had been carpet, then we would have been cleaning it up for hours on end. But man, that night was something I would remember for as long as I was alive.
“Sweetheart, I’ve got to leave you for a bit. I’ve got last-minute things to go over at work with the executives. I didn’t want to worry you, but they called me while you were asleep. I’ll be back to cuddle up with you some more.”
Half asleep, I mumbled, “Alright, love you.”
I felt his lips touch my temple as drifted off to sleep. I was thankful I didn’t have to go back into work until Tuesday, so at least I could get back my strength and spend just a little bit more time with Max. My dreams brought me back to our time along the beach, when we were sitting by that bonfire. How beautiful the evening had gone, and even though we did have a little bit of fun, it was afterwards that meant a lot to me. Max held me in his arms, nuzzling up against my ear, while he hummed some melody I didn’t know but itwas soothing and gentle, like the waves coming up along the beach. I thought about when we were on the paddle boat, how we sat there along the railing, looking over the water, our fingers entwined and not saying one word the entire time. Honestly, we didn’t need to speak, because when I looked into his eyes, they told the story.
He loved me.
I was awakened by a ringing of the telephone, which was not a good thing, because I had been in deep sleep mode at the time. I inched my way toward the nightstand where the phone was and tried to focus my eyes a bit before hitting the button.
“Hello?”
“Why, hello there, sleepyhead, wake yourself on up!” Darla chirped.
I grumbled and sat up to stretch, and I really hated her at that moment. “Well, thanks to you, I’m awake now, and why in the hell did you have to wake me up, anyway?”
“Well, right now, it’s one in the afternoon, and you need to be up.”
“Oh, fuck you. I’m in my bed all comfortable and dreaming about my weekend, and you wake me up to tell me I have to wake up. I should kill you, don’t you know.”
“You can do it tomorrow when you come into work. I don’t care at all if you do. I’m dying to find out about your weekend.”
“I figured that’s why you called. All I am going to tell you is that it was wonderful, and we both enjoyed ourselves in Panama City Beach. I hope we can get to go again sometime soon.” I was slowly getting out of bed, and once I did, I stretched out completely this time. “So, how are things going with you? Are you at work right now?”
“Actually, no, today is my day off, as well. I’ll be in tomorrow, just like you, but I knew you guys would be home around this time, so I said I’d call and see how you were.”
I headed into the kitchen to grab something to drink. I found a can of ginger ale, popped the top, took a swig, and immediately my senses started coming around. “Well, we had just got back, and of course, Max had to go back to the office to deal with some paperwork and stuff. I came in here and zonked out in bed. I was so tired after our trip.”
“Oh, I bet you were.”
“Now hush. How are you and Erik doing, anyway?”
“Oh, we went to a club and danced the night away, then came back here, and well, you know.”
“Yeah, I can imagine what else.”
She giggled like a schoolgirl, and in the background, I could actually hear snoring, which that let me know that Erik was right there in bed with her.
“Lord, woman, you go on and handle yours,” I said. “I think I’ll fix myself something to eat here.”
“Alright then, hon. I’ll talk with you tomorrow.”
“Goodbye.” I hung up with her, and then looked in the fridge to see what I could find to eat. Thankfully, I found some ham, lettuce, and tomato, along with some mayo, to make myself a sandwich.I walked over to the couch and had just grabbed my remote to turn on the television, when I heard the door open and Max walked inside. In his hand, he had a lone pink rose wrapped in green paper, with baby’s breath and some greenery along with it. He smiled sweetly as he walked in.
“Hello, sleeping beauty.”
“Did you get everything done?”
“Ye
ah, I did, said my goodbyes to everyone I needed to say goodbye to. I have to say, I’ll miss some of the guys at that office. We had some good times.” He sat down next to me, giving me the rose along with a kiss on the cheek, and grabbing the other half of my sandwich.
“Hey now, that’s not right. I’m hungry, you know.” I watched him take a huge bite of the sandwich and just shook my head, knowing he felt no remorse about stealing my food. “I swear, you are so wrong.”
“You sure do make a good sandwich that’s for sure. You know I hate that I’ll be leaving here the day after tomorrow. I didn’t want to make you feel bad, and I know it’s a little worse for you, since I’ll be gone and you’ll still be here.”
He moved closer to me, taking the sandwich, I had in my hand to put it back on my plate. Holding my hand, Max let out a soft sigh, and the entire time he looked squarely at our hands. He never looked at me, which was odd, because the entire time we had been together, Max would always look me squarely in the eyes. It was as if he was having a hard time with his words.
“I’m going to miss you while I’m away, Sarah. There won’t be a moment I won’t miss holding your hand, looking into those beautiful eyes of yours, wondering what you could be cooking up in that mischievous mind of yours. Feeling how soft your skin is against my own, feeling how peaceful I feel when I listen to the sound of your breathing as you fall asleep after we make love. I know we will be together soon, but it doesn’t feel like soon can get here quick enough, you know?”
I shook my head, because I had hoped, in a way, that at least he was feeling like I was, that moment of dread you get when you feel like the world is about to come to an end.
“I’ve been trying not to think about it until the day you leave, you know. Once you leave, then I can cry and get things out of the way, as far as moving up to New York. I only had hoped that you felt the same way I do about our parting like this.”
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