Her Chocolate Fantasy (18 page)

“Is the chocolate warm enough?” he asked.

“No, not quite yet. Would you like to have a taste?”

“I don’t even know why you bothered asking
, because you know I do.”

He smiled as I took another squirt of the chocolate and made a small dot on my finger for him to have a taste. When he came up to me, he grabbed my hand, immediately capturing my finger in between those full lips of his. His tongue rolled around my finger, lapping up the chocolate
, before he released my finger slowly. My God, even the feeling of his tongue went through me.

“Damn
, it tastes like heaven. We can wait a bit longer for it to warm up. We did get back here a bit early, thanks to you and your egg roll.”

“Oh
, hush. You know you enjoyed every minute of that.”

H
e pulled me next to him, and soon we found ourselves kissing.

“Easy tiger, we have to wait for the chocolate to warm up a bit. I put it in hot water
, so it shouldn’t be too long.”

“Why don’t you take your clothe
s off then, so you won’t feel so overdressed? I hate being the only one naked around here.”

He
began pulling up my white top, and I held my arms up over my head to get it off completely. He continued on with unzipping my fuchsia jean mini skirt, slipping it from off my hips and down to the floor. I stepped out of it for him to fold it up.

“Turn around
.”

I felt his fingers move along my back, tugging to unhook my bra.
I honestly felt such great relief when my boobs came out from the cups.

I mean
, come now, you can’t say that after a very long day with your bra on, you can’t wait to get that damn thing offand let the girls go free, especially when you have such a handsome man doing the unhooking for you. Strong hands cupped my breast, as I leaned back against his chest, and his immensely hard cock rubbed up against my ass.

“Seems like someone wants to play,” I said rubbing up
against him more and more.

“Actually
, someone wants to come inside to play.”

He tweaked my nipples a bi
t, which made me tell him once again, “Steady, tiger, not yet. Go back into the bedroom as the chocolate should be warmed up by now.”

I grabbed both bottles from the cups, wiping them down before I
shook them and tested them. I was thankful that this time, the chocolate was warm enough. I went over to the fridge to get the chocolate whipped cream, and shook them a bit while seductively looking back at him.“On the bed you go, handsome.”

He smiled and said to me, “As you wish
, cutie pie.”

I shook my head and giggled
as I followed him into the bedroom. Walking over to the bed, I watched Max lie down on his back, as I put the cans next to the bottles on the nightstand. Looking over at him, I gave him the softest kiss on the lips, before I went to shake up two of the bottles.

“Let me know if it’s hot.” Slowly
, I started to drizzle some of the warm milk chocolate and dark chocolate along his outstretched neck, slowly going down in long streams onto his broad chest, circling around his nipples, before going down his stomach. I decided to make some zigzag patterns along his stomach, before I made my way down to his still hard cock. I ended up making circles around his cock, as the chocolate dripped off the side of his thick shaft like wax off a candle. Honestly, I couldn’t wait to go down on him. This whole experience was making me wet. Every part of me ached to get my mouth and hands on him. Max looked gorgeous as well as yummy, and I finished squirting sauce along those muscular thighs. After looking him over to make sure I had just enough chocolate on him, I decided to go back over him again. A willing participant, Max laid there smiling while he watched. Going back over for the whipped cream cans quickly, I shook them both and asked him, “Are you hungry, baby?”

He nodded as I walked over to him
. “Open your mouth, darling.”

He did
as he was told, and I squirted some of the cream into his mouth, watching him slowly eating it with a smile.

“Oh
, that was good.”

I had to laugh but
continued in my endeavors, making circles around his nipples. The cold cream made his nipples hard while I made small peaks on top of them. I made a line all the way down the middle of his stomach, going straight down toward his belly button, which I then filled up with cream. He giggled a bit when I did this, which meant he must have been a bit ticklish.

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 th
e 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 fucking 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.