The white sheets was now further stained with a mixture of brown chocolate, saliva and cum. Becky's face, especially around her mouth was a sticky mess. Will's cock was glistening, the creases showing remnants of the chocolate and semen.
Laughing out loud the two lovers sat up, kissing, Will tasting the mixture of sweet and salty as his tongue met Becky's in a deep wet French kiss. Running one of his hands through her hair he reached out with the other and picked up a strawberry and popped it in her mouth as he broke the kiss.
Dribbling Strawberry juice from the corner of her mouth, Becky smiled up at him, and as his head came back down, his tongue licking the dribbling liquid from her chin her eyes closed in pleasure. Wills hand reached out and grabbing a really large and heart shaped piece of fruit he smiled as he lowered his hand holding the berry and eased it up between Becky's spread thighs, slowly sliding it in-between her folds and into the entrance to her hole. Moving her body so that he could push it up higher, her hands holding onto his shoulders, her eyes twinkling with fun, she felt the fruit squidge in, until only the rounded small end hung out.
Watching as Will lay down on his back his head under her spread thighs, his golden skinned body spread out before her, she felt his mouth at the entrance to her sex as he used his teeth to nibble at the fruit poking out of her, consuming it bit by bit as he pulled at it until he had eaten it all, his lips and tongue teasing at her as he did so.
Scooping up a handful of the whipped cream Becky rubbed it over her cunt, and Will continued to lick it off her with wide, long licks, hitting her clit with each slow movement, causing her to moan with pleasure as he cleaned her off.
The sheets were now a mess of chocolate, champagne, cream and strawberry juice, a tangled mess below them, reflecting the mess on their bodies/
Laying back down and opening her thighs as Will sat up, grabbing the bowl of cream and placing it on her belly, he scooped up another handful, rubbing it into her sex, and bent down to finish her off, driving her up to climax with his tongue his face buried itself against her. The writhing of her body sent the bowl over, spilling the whole of its contents on the already messy bed, and her restless body rolled about in the white cream, coating the rest of her torso and arm.
Replete and content the pair of lovers lay among the mess of food happy.
Looking across at Will the food covered woman asked him, "What do you think about trying honey and ice cream next time?"
"......and maybe a very nice Chablis......what flavour ice cream?"
"Pistachio......or maybe chunky monkey."
"Sounds like a meal made in heaven..............you buy the wine, I'll get the food......same time next week?"
"It's a date babe..."