Dylan sat up and stuck his hand in the bag. “What the…?” He pulled out a jar of chocolate body paint. The label was all in Korean. A friend had translated it for Alli.
“There’s more,” she said.
He reached for another jar. “Ginger? Damn, honey.”
Alli closed her fingers around Dylan’s still hard cock. The man was insatiable. “I always call this my ginger lollipop.” She smacked her lips and stroked him. “I thought it might be time to make my fantasy a reality.”
“Keep touching me like that, and we won’t get to the ginger.” A groan rumbled from Dylan’s throat.
“Oh, we’ll get to the ginger.” Alli smiled and arched her eyebrows. “But first, chocolate.” She unscrewed the lid from the first jar and stuck her index finger into the thick, smooth sauce. She sucked the sweet confection off her finger, sliding it in and out of her mouth as Dylan’s eyes widened.
Alli winked, returning her finger to the chocolate and smoothing it over his firm, sexy lips. She inched forward and licked it off with gentle strokes of her tongue. When Dylan grabbed her neck and pulled her closer, she backed away, waving her finger at him.
“Naughty, naughty,” she said. “This is my gift to you, and I’m in charge here.”
“Yes, ma’am.” Dylan’s brown eyes twinkled. “I’m at your command.”
Alli’s heart leaped. He never failed to turn her on. “You lie back, baby. I’m going to take good care of you.”
With deliberate, sensual movements, Allison painted chocolate over Dylan’s golden muscled chest, swirling peaks around his nipples. She lowered her mouth and licked off every bit, his groans eliciting a smile from her. When she got to one nipple, she twirled her tongue around the hard nub and sucked it between her lips.
“God, honey,” Dylan rasped. “That feels so fucking good.”
Once clean, she moved to the other, licked it, sucked it, savoring the smoky dark chocolate combined with the even tastier spiciness of Dylan’s skin. Smooth, hairless, and ripped, his chest was a work of art.
When she bit his nipple, his cock twitched against her tummy.
“You like that, baby?”
“You know I like everything you do to me,” he said, rasping.
Alli slithered down Dylan’s hard body until she reached his long, thick shaft. “Do you have any clue how much I love your cock, Dylan?”
He let out a low, throaty laugh. “I think I might have some idea.”
Alli set the chocolate body paint on the floor and reached for the ginger. She opened it and swirled her finger in the light brown sauce. Slowly and gently, she smoothed it over his cock and balls. His body tensed, and he closed his eyes, shuddering.
“Easy, or I’ll come right now.”
Alli giggled. “Not yet, handsome. Not yet.”
She settled between his legs and licked the syrupy confection from his balls. “Mmm. I love your balls.”
“Yeah”—he tensed and shivered—“I know.”
She knew his sac by heart, and its strong musky fragrance never failed to entice her. Not that she needed any enticem
ent where he was concerned. One look at his perfect body, his exotic and arresting face, and she was ready for action.
She sucked his balls, one by one, into her mouth, slurping and nuzzling as she licked them clean of the spicy ginger. She pushed his thighs forward and licked the sauce out of the crack of his ass.
“God, I love that.” He sighed as she probed his tight and puckered anus. “That drives me so crazy.”
She smiled against his inner thighs. Oh, yeah. She loved to drive her man crazy. But as much as she adored his ass and balls, they paled in comparison to her ginger lollipop, and right now, she craved that gorgeous cock.
She swirled her tongue around his head, the salty pre-cum mixed with the spicy ginger a delectable treat. “Mmm, baby. Such a big, hard cock. And all for me.”
“Only you, honey,” he said, lifting his hips slightly, his cock nudging her mouth.