I roll over and reach for you in my sleep, only to find an empty and cold bed. I sit up and run my hand through my short hair, my cock twitches at the thoughts flickering through my head.
Your body under mine...your soft moans in my ear...your mouth on my cock, it makes me instantly hard as hell as I swing out of bed and set out to find you.
I walk down the hallway to the kitchen to see you standing there, leaning against the counter top with a spoonful of iced cream on its way to your mouth.
I groan low as I watch the spoon enter your mouth. You tongue flicking out and licking the back of it as you lose yourself in the creamy concoction. My cock jumps as I stand in the shadows and just look at you for a few minutes.
Your long brown hair spills over your shoulder, my t shirt that you had obviously picked up off the chair on your way out of the bedroom is a little wrinkled but looks sexy as hell, the cotton stretched over your soft rounded breasts and snug over your curvy hips as it ends at mid thigh.
As I watch, your mouth makes love to the spoon. You lick it clean each time it comes out of the pint of Ben and Jerry's, you little pink tongue darts out and I have to bite down, remembering the feeling of it on my cock. You turn away from where I stand and give me your back, my eyes move down over your rounded ass and I move behind you quietly.
You jump a bit as I press my front to your back, my cock pushing against the soft cheeks of your ass. I grab your hips and pull you back against me, rubbing my length against you.
"Hungry baby?"
I purr into your ear, inhaling your sweet smell, pulling you back against me and rotating my hips to let you know I'm hungry as well, but for something entirely different.
I hear your short gasp of air as my body rubs against yours, my hands drift up your sides and close over your big breasts. I pinch and pull your nipples through the material, my teeth biting lightly at the tender skin of your neck.
You turn in my arms, the iced cream all but forgotten as my hands slip under the hem of the shirt. I run my fingertips lightly over the soft skin of your thighs, dragging the t shirt up with my hands as I trace the contours of your body. I pull the shirt over your head then grip you by the hips, lifting your bottom onto the cool countertop.
I hear your gasp as your warm skin comes into contact with the cool tile, I step between your legs and kiss you, pushing your body back until you are all but laying. You are laid out for me like a feast as I lean back and look down at you. Out of the corner of my eye I spot a few things that you had obviously pulled out to have with your late night snack, I decide with a sly grin, to use them for mine too.
You watch me as I lift the bottle of chocolate sauce and pop the top, a small grin on your lips as I tip the bottle and watch the thick, dark confection seep from the bottle and drip slowly down onto your light skin, I hear your sharp intake of breath as the cool liquid trickles over your breasts leaving your nipples hard as pebbles.
I lick my lips and direct the stream, leaving a long trail, from breast to breast. I move if down your body, leaving a chocolate stripe in my wake then squeeze the bottle just above your pussy and let the smooth gooey fluid coat the folds of your mostly hairless sex.
I lean over you and you groan as I take my first lick, the sweet chocolate coats my tongue as I lave you, starting in the valley between your breasts. I lick you like a kitten, small licks, working my way up to your nipple, but not touching it. I grip both your breasts in my hands, god they are magnificent, big but not too big, and so soft they spill over in my hands as I knead the pliant flesh
I lick circles over your areola, teasing your nipples into stiff peaks until your hand grips my head and pulls me closer. I open my mouth and take the hard tip between my lips and suck, rolling your nipple with my tongue, letting my teeth bite down lightly then as your moans increase, I move my mouth to the other, teasing it while my fingers keep pinching and pulling, rolling and tugging.
I slide lower, my tongue rasping over the soft skin of your stomach, nipping playfully I work my way down your body. You slide your legs wider and I can smell your excitement mixed with the heady smell of the chocolate as I get closer and closer to your center.
I stop at your belly button and dart my tongue playfully inside as I look up at you, shifting so I am hovering over where you I know you want my mouth the most. My blue eyes lock with yours. You look wild, messy and sexy, and so fucking sexy with your breasts smeared in chocolate, your nipples tight. I push my cock into the hard counter to try and calm down a bit as I lean up and reach for another bottle just above your head.
I kneel between your wide spread thighs again and tip the bottle up and squeeze. The dark red liquid oozes out of the bottle and mixes with the chocolate, dripping over and down the velvet folds of your pussy. The raspberry sauce mixed with the chocolate and your juices make one of the most delicious aromas that I have ever smelled. I breathe deeply as I put down the bottle and put my hands under your legs.
I flick my tongue out and lightly lick you. One long lick, teasing lightly over the length of your slit. I moan at the flavors; chocolate, raspberry and your own special tang. I smile as your legs move over my shoulders, your hips lift and press your pussy harder against my mouth, but I keep the licks light, sliding between the folds, exploring and tasting you, but not paying too much attention to your clit.
