She leaned forward. “You’ve helped me to realize my own sexuality, Jericho. The strong, giving, virile man that you are, has released the passionate woman inside me. I’m no longer afraid. Are you?”
“Of what?”
“Of letting go of all restraints and letting me give you pleasure the way you’ve given me pleasure.”
“I’m not afraid of doing anything with you, Kate.”
She smiled, warm and genuine, and placed the blindfold across his eyes.
She reached across him and plugged something into the wall outlet. But with the blindfold on, he couldn’t see what it was.
Then the soft sweep of something moved across his chest. He realized it was a feather. She wove it over his skin, bringing blood to the surface, making his skin ultrasensitive, ultra-hot. He gasped when she traced it over his sex and down the insides of his thighs.
“I love that sound, Jericho,” she said softly. She reached across him again and then her mouth was against his, sweet with juice from some kind of fruit. He opened his mouth and the taste of the cherry she had in her mouth burst against his tongue. She transferred the fruit to his mouth as he bit down, chewed the luscious fruit, and swallowed.
She did the same with a strawberry, a piece of apple, and a piece of pineapple.
Each taste was heightened by his blindness and a surprise, first sweet, then tart, then sweet again.
Then she leaned away from him, her breasts brushing his chest, and he wanted his hands free to caress her. He parted his lips to speak, and a new taste was placed on his tongue, rich, decadent, and creamy. She rubbed his mouth, trailed down over his chin to his breastbone. Chocolate, he identified the exquisite taste. It was warm and melting on his skin and the realization of what she was planning to do with it made him burn with a white-hot blaze of desire.
She removed the blindfold and met his gaze, a suggestive smile on her lips.
“I chose chocolate because your hair and eyes are the sinful color of that sweet treat. I want to taste it from your lips, rub my breasts against you, and lick it clean from your body.”
She placed her finger in her mouth and sucked off the small amount that was there. The look of pure bliss on her face made him move restlessly beneath her.
She reached over for more chocolate and dabbed some on his nipples, swirling it around and around his hardening nipples. Bending over, she placed her mouth against him and sucked. The wet heat of her mouth sent rippling sensations arrowing into his groin.
The decadent scent of pure sinful chocolate filled his senses. She pushed her hot body down his torso, bending over and using her breasts to paint a path of chocolate to his navel.
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With deliberate licks and light bites, she spent time lapping chocolate off his tattoo. This sensual torment was almost more than he could bear. He wished his hands were free so that he could take control of the situation. But he knew that he wouldn’t because this was Kate’s night.
Her attention switched from his lower stomach to his erection. With hands coated with chocolate, she smoothed her palms up his erection.
He almost came out of his skin he was so sensitized to her, so ready for her, it was sweet torture.
Her mouth covered the head of his penis as she licked the chocolate then proceeded down his shaft to the base and back up again.
Jericho groaned uncontrollably, his hips lifting off the mattress.
“Kate, you’re killing me.”
She paid him no heed. She took him into her mouth all the way to the back of her throat and took him closer and closer to an orgasm.
“Kate, if you don’t…stop.”
She ignored him, lost in her own sensuous exploration of his body, caught up in giving him the pleasure she promised him.
When she cupped his balls and pressed her thumb rhythmically to the base of his cock, he could no longer hold back the hot tide of his release.
The shattering orgasm rushed relentlessly through him until he was spent.
Then Kate, a self-satisfied smirk on her face, climbed back up his body.
She straddled his chest and thrust her chocolate-coated breasts in his face and said, “Suck my nipples, Jericho, please. I’m so ready for you. I want to feel your mouth on my breasts.”