"Mmm, this is almost as good as sex," I think to myself, digging a manicured nail into the large slice of chocolate cheesecake.
The oven clock glows 2:43 as I suck the dense creaminess off my finger, tongue probing under my nail for crumbs. I sit back on the wooden chair, legs drawn up on the seat as I scoop out another mound of dark chocolate. The rain is falling gently while I relax in the darkness, enjoying my midnight snack.
"Alexis?"
The kitchen is flooded with harsh light as you walk in. I squint back at you, my eyes adjusting to the brightness as you sit down at the table. You look at me with a grin.
"What are you doing sitting in the dark, Sweetheart?" you ask, head propped in your hands.
"Having more cheesecake," I reply, licking my fingers.
You laugh as you look at the gutted remains on my plate, "Would you like a fork, my love?"
"No thanks," I say, "it's much more fun this way."
"I swear Alexis, I don't know where you put it all, " you tell me as you shake your head.
A sly grin spreads across my face as I slowly slide the strap of my negligee down, revealing my ample breast, nipple tightening in the cool air.
"Right here, Chris, this is where it goes," I tease, my hand cupping the warm weight.
"Want some cheesecake baby?" I offer as I coat the fat nipple in chocolate.
"Jesus Alexis," you breathe, your chair sliding towards me.
I hold my tit, offering it to you as your lips nuzzle at the sweetness. I feel the wetness of your tongue, your teeth biting lightly. Gouging out another clump of chocolate, I suck at my finger as you suck at my breast.
"More lover?" I smile, smearing the heavy paste across the other breast, my hard nipple becoming a deep rich brown.
Squeezing, kneading, you feast on my breast as I feel a warm wetness begin between the soft lips of my pussy. I look down to see a small circle of moisture where your erection presses against your boxers. Groaning, I place my hands on your bare shoulders.
"Chris, stand up," I whisper.
You look up at me, your tongue running circles around my aching tit. I gaze back at you, blue eyes dark with desire.
You stand up slowly, gripping the arms of my chair. I slide my fingers underneath the waistband of your shorts and gently tug downwards. Your cock jerks free, swollen and rigid, the head dark red with lust.
I shove two fingers into the cheesecake, covering them completely. Delicately I begin to paint your cock. You gasp at the slight chill, your ass tightening in reflex.
"S'ok baby, be warm again soon," I murmur as I drag my fingers down your shaft, rubbing the rich cream into your hardness.
My tongue flits across the base of your prick, reveling in the lush flavor of the cake as it mingles with the delicious taste of you.
Gradually I work my way up, taking my time, as you wrap your fingers in my soft curls. Slowly I wash you with my tongue as my hand fondles your firm balls, your pubic hair between my fingers.
I rub the tip of your cock across my face, pre cum and chocolate staining my lips. Your hips push forward as your cock slides into the heat of my mouth. Running my tongue over your head I lick off the last of the dessert. Your fingers dig greedily into my tits as I suck you in deeper and deeper, loving the taste of you.
Your cock throbs urgently, thick veins pulsing as I fuck you with my tongue ...
