Nikki unlocked the door and scampered back to her bedroom. Comfortable as she might be in her skin, going about life naked wasn't her thing. Ryan's text allowed her to relax. He was coming. A sense of relief washed over her.
She laid back down on her bed. Settling in, Nikki positioned herself in what she figured was an inviting pose. The ambience was soft, or at least as soft as she could do in her apartment. It wasn't her preferred location for hooking up. Nikki much preferred fucking Ryan in his own home. Less pressure. Fewer curious neighbors to listen in. But it was summer. His kids were home more often - enough that they were present during her weekly house cleaning visits.
It had been far too long.
The loud click of the door as it opened, then closed, let her know Ryan was inside. Nikki called to him, then reached over to her bedside table. She ignored the coolness from the can of whipping cream. However, the initial shock as the cream foamed from the nozzle onto her nipples nearly caused Nikki to yelp. Containing herself she returned the can to the side before Ryan entered.
Watching Ryan's face light up at the sight awaiting him gave Nikki a jolt of energy. She could not help but wiggle in place on the bed. Her tits jostled a bit, the whipped cream dancing along with them.
"Well," he started. "This is a sight to see."
"I know you shouldn't have too many sweets before dinner. But I think you're due for some just desserts."
"No kidding," Ryan replied, loosing his clothes. "What, uh, what do we have here?"
"Oh, just some odds and ends. Chocolate syrup. Honey. Sprinkles. Whipping cream. All the fixings to enjoy the sundae of your dreams."
"Oh my. Well, you're right that I have a sweet tooth. And it, uh, it has been a while. I think I'm ready to indulge myself."
Ryan removed his dress shirt and pulled his undershirt off. For being up in age he still had a decent bod. In a way, it was a body she helped mold. Although he had been going to the gym before they met, his renewed vigor since they began seeing each other spurred him to put more effort into his workouts. According to Ryan, he was in the best shape of his life because of her.
Nikki felt a wave of tingles tickle her as he approached. "I'll lay still. I'm all yours, big boy."
She closed her eyes as he descended over her. Sure enough, his frame was a presence to enjoy. The feel of his tongue lapping at the cream on her nipples helped her little yelp escape. Nikki felt it encircle her pointy tit, encouraging it to harden further. She savored the forced inhale of air taken as his mouth engulfed her breast, eagerly sucking at the remaining sweet cream.
Then he moved to her other nipple. His gentle approach elicited both a giggle and a moan from Nikki, as once again her lover titillated her senses. As before, Ryan went in and slobbered over her breast. All too soon, he pulled away, leaving her tits exposed with a chill from the saliva that coated them. Nikki hesitated, enjoying the moment.
When she finally opened her eyes, Nikki was warmly greeted by Ryan's gaze overhead. The sight of him holding something was in the periphery of her vision. Keeping his eyes locked with hers, he brought the item in closer. The sound of a bottle cap flipping open. A little jostling on his part as he changed orientation. Then he backed away, making room for the bottle of chocolate syrup.
Nikki giggled in delight as the gooey mass drizzled over her body. Watching Ryan go to work was equally as fun. She enjoyed watching his concentration as he painted her torso with chocolate. When he seemed satisfied, he returned the bottle to the nightstand. He weighed his options for a moment. Curiosity itched Nikki to sit up and watch. But she remained on the bed. She was now her lover's canvas. She could only tilt her head and guess at his next action.
"What, no strawberries?" Ryan asked playfully.
"Nooo," she replied, a little crestfallen. "There weren't any good ones at the store."
"You know, I've noticed that too," he said, almost conversationally. Nikki might have been compelled to discuss their shopping habits further had he not returned with the container of crushed pineapple.
Nikki found herself moaning as he dabbed and spread the fruit along her breasts. The juice, coupled with the cool touch of the spoon, sent tiny shivers across her body - arching ever so slightly in response. Again she relished involuntarily drawing a deep breath. Finding herself reacting this way made her enjoy it all the more.
He put away the pineapple and came back with the whipped cream. He immediately went for the breasts, as she figured he would. But he continued beyond them. The nozzle zig-zagged over her belly. The sensation continued to thrill her in a way she never expected it would. Tiny giggles escaped with moans.
Ryan looked over her. His creation. The expression on his face was not an easy one to read, but Nikki saw it as a mix of contemplation and pleasure. She saw him reach for the sprinkles. "You know, I've never made a sundae before. What do you think? Not bad, huh?"
The sprinkles and candy bits began to fall. She barely felt them as they hit. The sugary design Ryan had created on her torso effectively absorbed the impact. What few bare spots remained announced their arrival. As silly as it was, it induced laughter from Nikki. Being aroused, wanting to explore, touch and feel ... yet forced to lay still as her energies swirled within. It was all she could do to not explode.
She watched as Ryan again stood back. The look of admiration in his eyes. He was enjoying looking at his girlfriend covered in all manner of foodstuffs. After a moment Ryan began looking around, before finding Nikki's phone on the bedside table.
"Wait, what are you doing?" Nikki asked, half amused, half concerned.
"Oh, I just want a pic."
"Don't want to use your phone?"
"Nah. Too risky. But I don't want to forget this moment. Something tells me you won't want to either."
He swiped and then began taking a few photos. At first Nikki smiled as best she could, laying down. Figuring she must look like a fool and terribly unflattering, she resorted to sticking her tongue out and flipping the bird with her hand.
"Ah, c'mon, babe." Ryan said. He seemed particularly relaxed. "You don't give yourself enough credit. You look good enough to eat."
She felt him spread her legs as he positioned himself over her. As before, he set on licking the sweets spread on her body. Only now there was so much more to enjoy. Every lick tingled mercilessly inside Nikki. She desperately wanted to act. Digging her nails into bed provided weak solace as his tongue and lips explored Nikki's nipples, breasts, navel and everywhere else he had taken pleasure in coating with sweet artistic vision. Tiny whimpers escaped her lips. Only to be met by his deep, pleasured sighs.
Several times she wanted to cum. Edged to climax. With Ryan poised right over her, she imagined his stiffened cock teasing at her pussy. His tip glistening with precum. Her wetness inviting him to press on. Until finally would sink his meat inside her, giving rise to the release she desperately craved.
Only to be denied.
If the playing field were even, Nikki would have mounted him by now. She would be riding him. Or him drilling her. No matter. So long as their primal urges were being fulfilled. Instead, she had handed him the reigns. She was subject to his indulgence of her body, and the sweetness she had provided.
His licks gave way to kisses on her skin. Somewhat abruptly, she felt him disengage.
Watching him, she saw Ryan open a bottle of water on her nightstand. With a quick swish and a swallow, he poised himself back over Nikki. Only now he was moving further down her body. Ryan lowered his head in front of her snatch.
